"Killlllll…"
"Charge through!"
"Kill these goddamn dogs!"
Shouting, screaming, shrieking, cursing, dog barking, all these sounds merged into one, causing the ground to tremble.
The attack had just begun for ten minutes, but the mound was already overflowing with blood and corpses.
"Sir Chou Jiu, we are slow, with this kind of pace, when will we ever get into the bronze hall!" Mo Wu Tian urged.
Chou Jiu snickered: "The dog groups are huge, is it that easy to get through? It is better that we are slow, the righteous path will take on more pressure for us, we can benefit from the chaos better."
Chou Jiu was already Fang Yuan's slave, his greatest wish is to continue stalling for time.
Earlier, the righteous and demonic factions were at a stalemate, but this Mo Wu Tian had to ruin it by finding Xiao Mang to cooperate. Chou Jiu could not stop him, he could only go with the flow.
