Saving Evil God

This was a long-overdue battle.

Not only the players, but even Mei Ba knew very well that this battle was bound to come sooner or later.

The players had previously harvested the Corpse Clan like crops wave after wave, while the Corpse Clan had used this opportunity to rest and build up their strength in secret. Both sides had their own plans.

However, with Evil God and Hanba beginning their peak showdown, this battle had become unavoidable.

At this moment, the players had only one thought: it was time to harvest!

After crossing the massive breach in the Extreme Cold Abyss, countless players charged toward the Corpse Clan army.

Seeing this, Mei Ba spoke coldly:

"All Corpse Clan members, protect the soldiers setting up the formation! Once Evil God is killed, the Player Race will naturally be nothing to fear!"

"Roar!"

At that moment, the Corpse Clan soldiers in the rear also began charging with furious roars, rushing toward the Player Race.

In fact, the Corpse Clan and the Player Race shared a very similar trait: neither feared death as deeply as other races did.

During the charge, the Corpse Clan generals at the front tensed their bodies and collided with the warrior players at the forefront.

From high above, two enormous dragons slammed into each other, squeezing forward against one another as the battle officially began.

At the center of the collision, Liu Chai and a Corpse Clan general were already locked in combat.

"Speed!"

As the green gem lit up, Liu Chai shifted to the right and dodged a powerful punch. Then he lightly tapped the ground with his right foot, twisted through the air, and whipped his right leg into the Corpse Clan general's head, smashing him to the ground.

"Strength!"

The red gem flashed with dazzling