Although the arrows were in the hands of the civilian rat archers, it was impossible for them to display the strongest lethality in the hands of their original owners.
However, the absolute advantage in numbers still allowed them to effectively suppress the few defenders in the small city.
The black mass of civilian rat people swallowed three trenches in a row, and they were about to approach the city tower.
The gate that looked like a bloody mouth finally opened, and a group of fierce tiger warriors wearing totem armor pounced out.
Perhaps the fierce tiger warriors were not as big as the barbarian elephant warriors.
The murderous aura that soared into the sky condensed into thousands of totem tattoos on their heads and backs, just like countless fierce tigers surrounding them. However, it made them release a more dangerous sense of oppression than the barbarian elephant warriors.
