Po Lang Cheng Feng's group still did not know about Dongfang Shitian's group's decision. Everyone was quite worried that the enemy would not come to seize the Eighth Demon God. In their minds, if the enemy did not come, then gathering so many elites would have been in vain.
As Shenhai Youlan had said, the elites mobilized by the Piaomiao Pavilion alliance had not been sitting idle. The surrounding monsters were all level 480. Killing them not only yielded generous rewards, but could also drop national weapons and Reincarnation Set pieces. There were even some Heavenly Demon Grade and Ten Great Demon God Grade BOSS nearby, and killing them could also yield all kinds of equipment and items.
However, Po Lang Cheng Feng's group still hoped that Dongfang Shitian's group would come to seize the BOSS. In their minds, killing a large number of enemies could make them drop plenty of equipment, making the gains far greater than killing the surrounding monsters. More importantly, once equipment dropped, the enemies' overall strength would also take a severe hit.
"That's right, this is the enemy's last chance, so they will definitely come to seize the BOSS." San Mei Shi took over, her tone exceptionally certain.
As soon as San Mei Shi finished speaking, everyone sensed waves of spatial fluctuations rising not far away. When they spotted countless figures, they were delighted rather than alarmed—Dongfang Shitian's group had come to seize the Eighth Demon God.
"Heh, they really came. Great!" Po Lang Cheng Feng immediately became excited. Yao Yue Ju Bei and the others were also eager to fight, practically itching to battle the enemy at once.
"If it isn't necessary, we will continue besieging the Eighth Demon God," Yan Hua Yi Leng said calmly.
"Huh?" Po Lang Cheng Feng cried out, then