Players from several camps had been suppressed for many days, and even after a whole week, they were actually stuck by one person, which utterly devastated them.
However, the various camps still assembled their layers upon layers of army formations, waiting for the final battle to break the siege.
Clearly, Li Yao had finally killed the opponent, and instantly, battle cries pierced the clouds, thundering through heaven and earth.
The opponent's capital was finally fully exposed to everyone.
The Primitive Blood Tribe had never anticipated this situation; originally, no one could hold out for a minute in a week's time, and they felt extremely safe.
Who would have thought that everything would turn around so quickly, leaving them somewhat stunned? But having been transformed by the evil blood mutation, their will to fight had become frenzied. Facing the massive armies from all sides, they did not show the slightest fear and equally sent out a powerful legion to battle.
