For such a proposal.
Luo Zheng merely smiled, while the cloaked warrior said to him, "Why bother with them? Those wretches can't spit out anything decent!"
"My fault." Luo Zheng fell silent as well.
Seeing the two human warriors' attitude, a trace of anger surfaced on Hao Young Master's face. After thinking for a moment, he stepped forward two paces and brought his enormous head close, sneering. "You two... won't regret this?"
The cloaked warrior suddenly waved a hand in front of his nose. "To be honest, I regret it a little now!"
Hao Young Master froze slightly, only to hear the cloaked warrior continue, "Because your mouth stinks too much..."
The Devil Race's Young Master was finally enraged beyond measure. Straightening his body, he roared, "You—follow these two. The moment they leave the city, kill them without mercy!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
After hearing Young Master's order, all the Devil Race warriors present surrounded Luo Zheng and the cloaked warrior.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
At that moment, around every city in the Dreamlike Battlefield, the blue light screens vanished simultaneously...
Many warriors poured out of the cities, unable to wait any longer. Next came endless slaughter!
"Time's up. Shall we leave the city?" the cloaked warrior asked Luo Zheng indifferently.
Luo Zheng nodded slightly. The two rose at the same time and walked along the streets of the great city toward the outskirts.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
As Luo Zheng advanced, he noticed streaks of pale-red light flying back from outside the city.
Those warriors had been killed outside the city.
According to the rules of the Dreamlike Battlefield, after dying outside the city, a warrior's physical body would dissipate and transform into a streak of light that returned to the city. Before long, the