I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

"Hahaha, the powerhouse of the Demon Race beyond the mountain, I respect you as a warrior. If you are willing to surrender, I can let you make a living."

"If you can show your loyalty, it won't be impossible to leave a few people close to you."

Shouted one of the handsome ghosts.

Of course he didn't want to take in Elder Murdah, he just wanted to play with him.

After all, despair after hope is the most painful.

He is eager to see the desperate fear of these people who are struggling for their lives after seeing the self-righteous hope.

"wishful thinking!"

Elder Murdah said coldly, without a trace of fluctuation in his heart.

After hundreds of years of dealing with the Shangui clan, he knew what kind of group they were.

It is absolutely impossible for Elder Murdah to believe the words of the mountain ghost clan Guishuai.

He just wanted to lower their fighting spirit, and then paid a smaller price to dispose of them.

But Elder Murdah was indifferent, but the jungle monster clan behind him couldn't do it.

At this level, they can no longer see any hope of life. Hearing the ghost commander of the mountain ghost clan 157 said this, they not only began to be excited, but even the offensive in their hands began to weaken.

This is a sign of loss of fighting spirit.

"What are you doing? Do you really think those mountain ghosts will let us go?"

"You haven't been fighting against the mountain ghosts, don't you know who they are?"

"Abandoning resistance now, apart from allowing you to meet death earlier, there will be no other results."

Elder Murdah naturally noticed the reactions of others behind him, and suddenly yelled.

Hope for the mountain ghost tribe is the most stupid choice.

But at this juncture of life and death, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for life, everyone will not easily let it go. The mountain ghost clan Guishuai really used the survival instinct of the creature.

After all, whoever is alive is willing to die.

The other members of the Jungle Demon Race were shocked when they heard this, and many of them were awakened.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Moreover, the mountain ghost tribe likes to eat raw food the most, and many of their dense forest demon tribes are reduced to their rations.

So, even if they surrender, what good results can they have?

However, even after the reaction, during this period of distraction, many jungle monster clan died under the sword of the mountain ghost clan.

"Hehe, don't you believe me so?"

"To be honest, you people just don't surrender. It will be sooner or later that you will be besieged by us."

"Do you really think you can escape from these countless army sieges? Or do you hope someone can come to rescue you."

"These are all impossible, I can tell you the person in charge, the situation of others will only be worse than you, not better than you."

"After all, is it possible that all mountain ghost tribes think of me as kind."

"So, now give you a chance, don't fail to know how to cherish."

"Because my patience is also limited."

The Shanguizu Guishuai's voice fell, and as the army began to slowly advance, further pressure was placed on Elder Murdah and others.

It's just the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, but it doesn't hide it in the slightest.

From the moment that the heart of the jungle monster clan behind Elder Murda began to shake, not only did he fail in his own clumsy plan.

In addition, he didn't lie. As the bloody souls became weaker and weaker, the sergeants of the mountain ghost clan became more and more vigorous.

In this battlefield, the people of Mid Valley City and the Jungle Demon Race have indeed been unable to protect themselves.

In such a situation, it is impossible for someone to rescue them.

For the present, they can only save themselves if they want to survive.

"Elder Murdah."

The jungle monster cried.

In the fight, he will definitely die. The power in his body has almost dried up, and the sword in his hand does not know how many times it has been opened.

The sharpness of the blade is slightly curled at this moment.

The arm holding the sword was numb, and he was only numb sword after sword slashing out.

"Elder Murdah, I can't hold on anymore."

The Yaozu's voice was a little trembling.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die, there are still his wife and children in the dense forest.

But now, there is no doubt that he will die in the battle.

There are only three thousand people here at most, and over time, people are dying every moment.

He can foresee that it won't be long before it will be his turn.

The situation of other jungle monster races is basically similar. There are too many mountain ghost army around.

They didn't know that they had wiped out their enemies several times, but they still couldn't win any breathing time.

In this battle, they have no hope.

"you..."

Elder Murdah opened his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

Everyone has the right to live, and at this point, they really have no chance.

But how can the Shanguizu's words take it seriously?

Their so-called surrender and acceptance are nothing more than to cause them to be slaughtered.

How can he accept it?

After a long time, the iron rod in his hand smashed the head of a tall mountain ghost that rushed forward, and then said.

"Those who want to surrender, surrender!"

"It's not enough. My ugly words are at the forefront. The mountain ghosts are not good people, and now they have an absolute advantage."

"To lead us to surrender, but to get us hooked and kill us."

"So, you decide for yourself how to choose."

"I just hope you don't regret it.".

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