The Cobra Corps, with fifty thousand members, had just exhausted all their strength by channeling it through their Light Beam Laser Gun to form a laser, targeting the "Light Universe." Coupled with the earlier battles against the zombies, they are now spent.
The remaining sixty thousand of the Hell Holy Sect are in a similar state. Summoning the Hell Demon Wolf is an immensely draining task.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be their trump card.
Now no one has the strength to fight any longer.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The three heads of the Hell Demon Wolf are simultaneously launching fireballs, lightning, and ice spikes into the sky, trying to annihilate the Evil Spirit King.
But it is to no avail.
Whenever the attack hits, the Evil Spirit King would suddenly disperse and then regroup, rendering their efforts useless.
"It seems all of you are quite exhausted."
The Evil Spirit King curved his lips slightly and said, "In that case, I will turn you all into zombies..."
As he spoke.
