At this time, Huo Mei, who was already standing in front of the Red Flame Demon army, continued to overflow, surpassing the explosion of all Red Flame Demons' intentions. The terrifying, terrifying aura that seemed to be trying to destroy itself even made the four old lords dare not approach.

It’s not because they are afraid of fire, but because they are shirking each other.

Everyone knows that the first one to take action will definitely attract Huo Mei's terrible counterattack.

If you are not careful, you will end up falling.

The four cunning lords were unwilling to take such risks.

For a moment, the scene was a bit stalemate, although it didn't last long.

It is very embarrassing that the four major races of the Red Flame Demon Clan have been determined to destroy the price of regret.

Huo Mei could sense all this, and she calmly accepted the upcoming war of doom, perhaps a war of genocide.

But Huo Mei didn't care about it at this time.

Her head was slightly raised, and her glass-like eyes were looking at the void above her head.

The sky with strong sulfur smell could not stop the fire's gaze.

At this time, if someone could appear in front of Huo Mei, he could see the sadness in the eyes of this great Lord of Red Flame Demon.

It is hard to imagine that the Red Flame Demon Clan could be so sad.

The impression they give to other races is always simple to burst.

But at this moment, Huo Mei released a breath that made people want to cry. It was an extreme longing and a hint of invisible resentment.
Chapter completed!