Wang Lun had warned them that they could only watch when they came here. They were deprived of the qualification to participate, so they didn't know if they would be disobeying Wang Lun if they took the lead and forced the mountain to climb.

But Warren, son of the flame, saw Shabazz, Younis and others looking at Wang Lun, thinking that these people had already chosen the person responsible for climbing the mountain and clearing out the enemy.

He smiled and said: "Yes, yes, among you, these two Chinese people are the only ones with the lowest status. It is very suitable to send them to do hard work."

"We didn't..." Shabazz quickly retorted.

Wang Lun stopped Shabazz and did not confront Warren head-on. He just pointed at the frozen mountain.

I saw the people responsible for guarding the frozen mountain quickly gathering, but they were not planning to fight against them as if they were faced with a formidable enemy. Instead, after gathering, they went down the mountain directly!

Warren also looked over and commented: "It's quite self-aware."

"I originally wanted to see how living people were slaughtered again, but hey, they were quick to see the opportunity."

The Curse King said in a conspiratorial tone, just like a zombie talking in the dark underground.

After descending from the mountain, an army of several hundred people withdrew directly from the side without any conflict.

Warren and other ruthless people did not pursue them for massacre. The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. One side chose to retreat, while the other side chose to do more rather than do less, focusing on the frozen mountains.

"gone."

Warren was the first to walk up, holding the magic lamp.

The King of Spells and the God of Destruction followed up.

Then came the group of people ranging from fifth to tenth on the kill list.

Shabaz was waiting for Wang Lun to leave first, not daring to take the first step himself.

Wang Lun walked forward, at a leisurely pace.
Chapter completed!