459 The Backhand
The Yin Spirit Players did not pause.
They transformed into black mist and directly entered the zombie bodies within the Immortal City.
The Golden Armor Corpses had originally stood like statues within the Immortal City.
But now, they suddenly came to life.
One by one, they marched forward with great strides.
At last, at last...!
The Master of the Lizardman World saw the hope of victory; the Lizardmen burning their bloodlines seemed invincible, each with Emperor Level rating.
The most terrifying thing was their defense and immense power.
They had almost no consumption as they annihilated those maniacs, rapidly shrinking the encirclement.
Although burning the bloodline means extinguishing the future potential of the Lizardman Mini World,
but does it matter now?
As long as victory is achieved, it's enough.
This became the only thought of the Master of the Lizardman Mini World.
