"Different combinations of five elements will have different manifestations…." thought Meng Hao, having gained new enlightenment. He looked up at the pale-faced bandit Tribe experts and totemic Sacred Ancients. They wanted to kill him, but were now surrounded and cut off by countless neo-demons, and were severely weakened.
They really had no way to get to him. They were surrounded by hundreds of thousands of neo-demons. They couldn't even reach Meng Hao, let alone… kill him.
"We're defeated…." said one of the old experts bitterly. As of now, they knew they had lost and knew that Meng Hao fundamentally could not be killed.
Meng Hao was not an impulsive person, and despite his sudden increase in battle prowess, he would still act cautiously. They knew that he would only allow one of them to attack at a time, and would not presumptuously try to take them all on at the same time.
