Chapter 1842
"Even if you take elixirs, you shouldn't have such an exaggerated effect."
"What do we say now?"
Everyone subconsciously looked at their leader, but the leader of the demonic cultivators fell into silence this time.
What do we say? How the hell should I know what to say?
The leader was also stunned, his eyes wide open. It was impossible; how could such a huge shift happen in an instant?
The combat power of these human cultivators was like heaven and earth compared to just a moment ago.
Even a Saint-grade elixir might not achieve such an effect, and who the hell could afford a Saint-grade elixir for everyone?
He had seen it with his own eyes; even the combat power of those rogue cultivators had increased to a staggering degree.
Do you think Saint-grade elixirs are cabbages on the street? Even if you packed up and sold these rogue cultivators, they probably couldn't afford one.
But why were these human cultivators suddenly so fierce?
The leader could not figure it out. At this moment, he completely failed to understand these human cultivators.
He was clearly a human too, but why did they feel so strange?
"What do we do now?"
Just as he was stunned, a demonic cultivator beside him asked. At this moment, everyone had lost their direction.
As the backbone, the leader took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, it's not a big problem. After all, this is only the vanguard of the Demon Race. The main force should be arriving soon. In that case, the Human Race will still lose."
"Trying to deal with our Demon Race with the power of a single race is simply wishful thinking."
Not a big problem? Hearing this, the demonic cultivators' expressions were complex; having experienced the previous events, they felt a bit unsure. ===== CHAPTER 1843 =====
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