The dragons were not worried, but the other humans were extremely worried.
Zhang Xing had now become their hope of survival. If anything went wrong, they would really be finished.
The demon soldiers of Nightless City were staring at them greedily from afar.
This included those in the arena and the human traffickers in the slave market.
In their eyes, humans were not only delicious food, but also goods that could make them rich.
There were even some demons who were even more daring. They actually targeted the dragons with malicious intentions.
Black Treasure narrowed his eyes and looked at the greedy gazes of these demons with disdain.
Just you wait. When Boss comes out, this Nightless City will become a non-demon city!
Boss said that he would massacre the city. He would definitely keep his word and would not change it.
Time flew. Yang Dingfeng felt that the sun had just risen and set.
Not long after the lights of Nightless City lit up, the sun came out again.
"It's been three days and three nights …"
Yang Dingfeng, whose face was already thin, looked even thinner, like an old goat that was starved to the point that only skin and bones were left.
In these three days and three nights, he had almost spat out all his essence blood.
That carefree attitude of three days ago had long since disappeared without a trace.
Impatience condensed between his eyebrows.
"Damn Zhang Xing, how can he have such great endurance!"
Yang Dingfeng thought hatefully.
If this continued, he would probably die from exhaustion in three days.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Yang Dingfeng could not help but cough violently. Blood came out of his mouth again.
"City Lord, you …"
The Deputy City Lord and the other Demon Clan leaders looked at Yang Dingfeng worriedly.
Epilepsy did not speak. He took out a pill to recover his soul and essence energy from his storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth.
After a moment, Yang Dingfeng seemed to have recovered a bit of energy and slowly spoke.
"It's fine. I can still hold on for a few days."
These words were said weakly. The other demons were also not confident.
"Chi!"
At this moment, a disdainful sneer came from the clouds.
Yang Dingfeng pretended not to hear it and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing.
He knew that it was that despicable Black Dragon mocking them again.
For the past three days, the Black Dragon had been mocking them after eating and drinking to its heart's content.
Basically, they were saying that Nightless City was going to be finished and that their descendants were going to be extinct.
In any case, what he said was what these Great Demons were most unwilling to hear.
Some of the demon clan leaders were indignant and wanted to reason with Black Treasure.
But could they win against Black Treasure?
Black Treasure was the kind of player who would flip the table if he couldn't win an argument. What kind of result could you get from arguing with him?
What's more, Black Treasure was full of crooked arguments.
How could those arrogant Great Demons win against him?
In addition, Black Treasure had 197 dragons helping him.
Their tricks were basically all Black Treasure quotes. The Shifters only had a dozen mouths, so there was no way they could outspeak them.
"City Lord Yang, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for more than three days.
"He'll die in two days at most."
Black Treasure and White Chang chimed in.
"Two days?" Dragon Fifth's eyes widened. "I don't think City Lord Yang will live to see the sun rise tomorrow."
"Sigh!
City Lord Yang is dead, and then it's the Deputy City Lord, Water-gold Turtle, and the other clan leaders. "
Yi Nian sighed and interrupted.
Hearing the curse, Yang Dingfeng and the other clan leaders gritted their teeth and tried their best to endure.
"Ka ka …"
At this moment, the Double Horn Divine Artifact suddenly made a sound.
Yang Dingfeng's expression changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Several obvious cracks appeared on the two horns.