The opponents tore the evil half-murlocs apart, and the situation gradually collapsed. The evil half-murlocs couldn't stop the mysterious troops.
The mysterious troops used extreme violence to kill the evil half-murlocs.
'Gulp!'
Panen subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
The level-17 barbarian was mighty but didn't sense safety before the troops.
He felt the mobilization of any of his troops would cause an enormous danger to him.
That included even the least number of undead dragons.
The expression of a player beside him at this moment changed drastically. He said fearfully afterward, "Guild Master, do you think this troop… Does it look familiar?"
"Familiar?"
Panen was stunned for a moment. He frowned slightly afterward. That reminder convinced the troop seemed sparingly familiar.
However, he had so many things to deal with. He didn't dare think of anything.
"What did you find?"
