"Have you gone mad?" Luo Hu roared and charged at Lie Hun. This time, the one Lie Hun had chosen to kill as a warning was one of his men.
He could ignore Lie Hun killing other Ghost Race members, but killing the Ghost Race under his command was unacceptable.
"Mad? I am mad!" Lie Hun did not stop in the slightest. One strike landed on that Ghost Race member, and overwhelming power surged into his body, tearing him apart on the spot!
"Quick, restrain him!" Luo Hu shouted.
The Ghost Race under his command attacked Lie Hun one after another, but the situation only grew more chaotic.
Lie Hun's heart was incomparably calm. He had not even called Chu Jingge and the others over, because there did not seem to be much time left to make money.
If the Ghost Domain Gate did not open, then the Ghost Race members here would be duckweed without roots. He needed to kill enough Ghost Race members in time, obtain enough Divine Ruins Coins, then exchange them for Mandate Coins.
Of course, if this explosion could open the Ghost Domain Gate, then so what?
He had every reason to do this. His painstaking efforts had gone down the drain, and the other Ghost Race members refused to obey his orders. What was wrong with killing a few of them?
He was, after all, the nominal commander of this Ghost Race army.
"Get back there! Get back there! Fight! Fight until the very last moment!"
During this time, Lie Hun spent more in the Divine Ruins Hall, and his combat strength suddenly soared. With one thrust of his spear, he killed a King-Rank Level expert.
At this moment, among the Ghost Race, he was like a battle ghost—far too terrifying.
"I'll go back,