Chapter 1170 Abandoned By The Human Race

"Fuck off!" Fiend King Archer roared so furiously that his breath heaved a cloud of dust and dirt.

"Calm down."

The next moment, a man in grey robe appeared beside the fiend king, and placed one hand on the fiend king's shoulder.

A look of hatred flashed across Archer's face. He reached out his hand to grab the man's hand, but the man withdrew his hand before he could even grab it.

It was then that Archer realized that the six human beings who just appeared were stronger than he had expected.

"Get out of here this instant. You can't afford to suffer the consequences of offending me," Archer sneered contemptuously.

"Yes. I can't afford to offend you, the fiend king, so please leave right now," the man in grey robe replied coldly.

"Humph. That's the right attitude you should have. Let's go." The fiend king turned around and swaggered his long cloak.

"Kill the rest of them! Slaughter all the other fiends in your sight!"

the man in grey robe shouted coldly right after Archer turned his back on him. Without hesitation, the other five human beings launched multiple attacks right away.

In an instant, ear-piercing screams rose one after another, and a heavy rain of blood began to fall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless fiend generals were killed one after another. The five human beings were thrilled to take the fiends' lives one by one.

"Roar!"

Archer turned around in rage, which exposed his two sharp fangs.

"Human, do you really want to wage war?"

"Fuck off! Or I'll kill you as well!" The man in grey robe sneered coldly and was full of killing intent.

"Father, please help me..." Just as Archer hesitated, his daughter cried for help.

"One..." The man in grey robe began to count.

"Two..."

Whoosh!

Archer leaped from the ground and held Darren by his shoulder. He was about to go away with Darren in his hand.

"You're dead meat, human!" Archer bellowed. As soon as he grabbed Darren's shoulder, he began to fly away. He didn't plan to save his subordinates, including his daughter.

"Wait!" Before Archer was able to fly away, he was stopped by a powerful aura. "Leave that human to us."

"Don't push your luck!" Archer's suppressing anger finally erupted. He could never hand over Darren, a Defiant Master.

Boom!

A daunting fiendish aura burst everywhere, and the s

released the seal on Darren.

"Poor boy, you must be very disappointed." Archer took the initiative to speak to Darren.

Darren was devastated. The feeling of being abandoned by the human race hurt him a lot.

After a moment of silence, Darren suddenly said, "Tell me, what's wrong with being a Defiant Master? Can you tell me before I die?"

Archer cast a cold glance at Darren and said, "Die? You don't deserve to die. The punishment you receive will be eternal. It's much worse than death. Ha-ha. "

"Answer my question," Darren replied coldly.

"You idiot." Archer spat and cursed in disdain, "Do you even know what a chief god is? Defiant Masters are the natural enemies of all the chief gods. Don't you know that?"

"You idiot, if I knew, I wouldn't have asked you," Darren retorted sarcastically.

Archer's face darkened. "You! How dare you curse me?"

"So what? You don't dare to kill me." Darren sneered and continued, "Go on. Just tell me what the hell a chief god is."

Archer trembled with fear after hearing Darren's question.

"Don't you dare look down on the great chief gods, you damned Defiant Master!" At that point, Darren could feel that Archer's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"I don't even know who they are! Why should I respect them?" Darren asked.

Archer was shocked to hear Darren's words. He glanced at Darren with an odd look. "You're a really special Defiant Master. Unfortunately, you'll never get the blessing of the chief gods. You will sink in pain forever," Archer replied with a straight face.