The surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet, with everyone looking at each other, not daring to make a move. After all, without Wang Yingying there, they had lost their backbone. The highest-ranking person here was just a squad leader.
At this moment, the squad leader had no idea what to do, too terrified to move. It was a matter of life and death, and no one wanted to step forward to test the truth of Wang Ze's words.
"Now, throw away the weapons in your hands," Wang Ze said, referring to the steel pipes they had snatched up in the chaos of the fight.
The followers of Evil God looked at each other, none willing to be the first to drop their steel pipes. After all, they had the numbers, and surrendering wouldn't be easy.
Wang Ze gave his brothers a signal with his eyes. They understood and moved forward to snatch the steel pipes from the opponent's hands.
"I'll kill you all," one of them shouted, and then swung a steel pipe down at one of the Dragon Squad members.
