The no. 3 defense line was relatively close to the Green Mountain Base. Even if they encountered a beast tide, those who could break through the No. 3 defense line were mostly weaker magical beasts. For example, silver-level and bronze-level magical beasts. These magical beasts would be pushed back by the troops to reduce the pressure on the troops at the front line.
When Zhou Tao led Lin Tian, Wang Xue and the rest to the no. 3 defense line to make their report, Lin Tian finally felt the magnificence of the no. 3 defense line.
"So majestic!" Lin Tian could not help but exclaim. The no. 3 defense line, which was made of various alloys, was like an iron wall. It was huge and extremely thick. When the magical beasts hit the no. 3 defense line, it was like hitting a small mountain, making a dull sound.
