Xu Maogong also looked puzzled and shook his head.

"The behavior of the rebels is indeed strange and confusing."

"But counting the number of people who have died in the past three years, if the rebels continue to do this, they will all be dead within five years at most."

Lin Hai nodded, "No matter what tricks they play, this is beneficial to us."

"In that case, let's show off every move!"

…

Five years later, several great kings gathered together with ashen faces, all showing anger.

Snapped!

Xingyao Bureau was the first to get angry, slamming the table and saying angrily.

"I can see what kind of magic weapon the Supreme Holy Lord has given us!"

"This is obviously a chronic poison, it is killing us!"

Huo Yaojun sighed softly, his eyes showing deep weakness.

"We discovered this in the third year."

"But so what, other than lingering, what can we do?"

Feng Yaojun stomped his feet bitterly, "If I had known this, we might as well have rushed out together and died miserably!"

Mu Yaojun shook his head slightly, looking confused.

"Supreme Holy Lord, why did he do this?"

"Why don't you summon him again and ask for clarification?"

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to die in peace!"

"Okay!" Mu Yaojun's suggestion immediately received support from everyone.

However, a muffled bang made them completely despair.

The Supreme Holy Lord actually cut off contact with them.

"Asshole!"

"He's really trying to trick us!"

"Why, why is this!"

Several great kings roared in despair, and then the belief that they were bound to die arose in their hearts.

"Everyone, there are only 30,000 people like me left in the entire hall."

"The building is about to collapse, so why not fight for it!"

"Rush out and die vigorously!"
Chapter completed!