"If you want to kill them, I can do it for you, as long as you give me back my hand."
The Black Mist Man said calmly.
He was quite surprised in his heart.
This was the breakthrough he had been looking for.
"Forget it, with your current strength, you might not even be able to beat the Ghost Warrior, let alone the other Superpower Users protecting him."
Wang Hao waved his hand and sighed:
"Now the strength of the Second Settlement Camp has greatly increased, while the First Settlement Camp has suffered a serious blow from this wave of corpses. Rise and fall."
Now the title of leader is probably in name only."
"What will it take for you to return my arm to me?"
The Black Mist Man was a bit anxious.
His arm was still very important to him.
This would greatly reduce his strength.
Not to mention, Wang Hao had cut off his right arm.
"Become my subordinate, and I'll give you back your arm."
"Become your subordinate?"
The Black Mist Man hesitated for a moment and refused:
