"However, I might as well tell you one thing, that is... whether you kill the strong ones in the extreme cold Jedi, or you can't fight for a long time, you will attract stronger strong ones."

"In short, unless you die, the fighting will not stop."

"You guys just have fun here."

Lin Bei chuckled.

I heard from my ancestors that the Hellhound Supreme, the Supreme Witch Clan, has a heavy and ugly face.

Especially Zuwen.

The words of Lin Bei and Yin Mu were obviously directed at him.

"This boy is full of tricks. We must not fall for their deception. You must know that the life breath of our half-emperor, Lord Kirisame, has not disappeared yet."

Zuwen quickly shouted loudly.

They were worried that the Supreme Cerberus and the Supreme Wu Clan would really believe Lin Bei and the others and attack him instead.

"They haven't disappeared. These supreme powerful men attacking you are all supreme beings like you who once broke into the extremely cold Jedi. Do you think their breath of life has disappeared? Then, are they alive or dead?

"

"Of course, if you think that being frozen in this extremely cold place, losing your sanity, and being controlled by others, can still be considered alive, then you can consider yourself alive."

Lin Bei sneered from the side.

In fact, Lin Beida could just walk away.

In any case, neither Zu Wen, nor the Supreme Hellhound, nor the Supreme Wu Clan who was unlucky enough to be implicated, would never be able to leave this extremely cold place.

only.

Lin Bei felt revengeful at this time, and wanted Zu Wen to experience what despair meant.
Chapter completed!