Tens of thousands of Martial Artists rode their swords and flew off their warships. Spread across the sky like a horde of insects, it was a very frighteningly creepy picture.
The military commission saw such a situation. They were then empowered to independently decide the front-line forces. The battle went into chaos, and central orders had no effect.
"All units attacked," the commander issued a radio command.
More than three thousand imperial fighters dispersed from each other. Marches against the airspace intercepted the Martial Artists floating on the flying sword.
This time, Huang Fu Zhong was sure that it was the skill of the empire that attacked them. The patterns were not those of Martial Artists or demons, which has a unique approach. Huang Fu Zhong was very convinced that these items must be a legacy from ancient times. Which the empire had been fortunate to dig up.
