"Hama, don't go too far!"
Suddenly, an extremely angry roar emanated from Moka's body. He shouted at Bomo, "In the Holy Realm, there is a special order from the Holy Ancestor, forbidding infighting. This is not the Holy Realm anymore. You better watch out for your life!"
"Wow, you're so awesome."
After saying this jokingly, Bo Mo stopped talking nonsense. He knew that Mocha would never kill him, and he also understood that in the current situation, only the two of them could work together to complete the great task entrusted to them by the Holy Ancestor.
"Tell me, what's going on now?"
Bomo sat in front of the World Tree with a swagger, looked at Moka, sneered, and said: "The creatures of this world are quite interesting, as they can beat the crap out of you."
"snort."
Mocha snorted coldly and said, "During today's attack, the enemy suddenly had many more soldiers with powerful firepower. My people couldn't get close to their fortress at all. Moreover, my warning told me that if I got close to the city wall, I would feel a little dangerous."
"Then let your people retreat. Let my warriors capture the city and show you what the Holy Ancestor's elite troops are."
Bomo said lazily: "As for you...just watch over my warriors with your useless people."
"snort."
Mocha couldn't help but sneer. He didn't refute anything. He just wanted to watch the soldiers of Bomo get beaten to a bloody pulp under the city wall.
And Hama is not a fool. The purpose of his doing this is purely to see for himself how strong his opponent is.
Don't believe Mocha's one-sided words.
As for why he said such extremely aggressive words...it was purely out of interest. All the generals in the Black Death Realm are more or less mentally abnormal, and Hama is one of them.
"Next, my red torrent will break through the enemy's ridiculously fragile defenses and give your flying pigs a perfect demonstration!"
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