As Drogo's gradually raised shouts, a roar broke out, and a black slight appeared quietly on the plain in the distance, and then it not only surged like a wave, but also approached the Tatar tribe.

"Come here? The minions of the God of Disaster!"

Drogo took a deep breath, held the spear in his hand tightly, and his whole body burst out with blood and blood, as if it was covered by red mist.

At the same time, the black tide in the distance gradually approached.

Drogo looked carefully and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. What kind of black sea water was there, but a black torrent formed by countless black monsters the size of palms.

"Hehehehehehehe!"

A strange laughter rushed from the swarm of insects, and a group of insects gathered together to form humanoid creatures, grinning and said, "Are you ready to sacrifice your life for your gods?"

"Evil!" Drogo's pupils shrank.

Although the evil person who appeared in the Tatar tribe is not the king of evil, they are almost the same. The monster insect he controls seems to be part of his body, with a distorted and weird shape.

call out!

Holding the throbbing in his heart, Drogo roared and threw the spear in his hand out, instantly piercing through the evil body of the monster insect. However, although the damage caused by this attack also healed quickly.

“The evil one…”

Drogo's face was slightly pale, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes. The so-called great evil is the second-level life form among evil evil, far from being able to face by the red warriors, and he could not defeat the other party at all.

"Are you desperate? Believers of the Blood-killing God!"

The monster insect evil laughed wildly, without any concealing the murderous intent, and said, ": We are inferior species, not accepted by the blood-killing god, but can obtain the power given by the god of disaster. This is really interesting."
Chapter completed!