They were truly caught between a rock and a hard place. Kunpeng and Taiyi wouldn't give them the time of day, while joining the Demon Empress and Ren was out of the question. On their own, they could never withstand Dijun's wrath. If they wanted to live, their only choice was to make up for their mistakes in this war!
They exchanged glances, then charged out one after another!
Their desperation to survive set the Demon Kings' Battle Intent ablaze. Each looked ready to fight to the death!
Bai Ze watched them charge and breathed a little easier. Then he turned his gaze back to the battlefield. "The Undead Race is too strange! They can come back after being killed and turn those they kill into their own! Jiang Chen did the same thing last time, but he had to expend his own vital blood. Now he can create undead without any cost! At this rate, the Undead Race will become a real threat. Still, they haven't been around long enough to build up many powerful fighters!"
Bai Ze sighed inwardly as he watched the battlefield, hoping the Demon Kings' arrival would turn the tide. Dijun had sent these members of the Demon Race to die, but if they were going to die, they had better go down fighting. Anything less would disgrace the Demon Race!
As Bai Ze thought this, several Demon Kings charged into battle!
They were Demon Kings, after all!
Every one of them descended from a Demon Emperor. They were formidable, and countless undead perished as soon as they entered the fray!
Lei Bao of the Thunder Divine Bull Race, for one, unleashed torrents of lightning and roared, "You're already dead! Now die for good! Thunderous Force!"
With thunder in the race's name, its Bloodline