"Let's go. Let's enter the battlefield!"
Li Xiang just shook his head and didn't care. Those who could attack the Black Emperor and not die wouldn't have a good ending.
These two eggs were not to be trifled with, and they were definitely not simple. This little curse could not hurt them. It was just a farce.
Shua!
The Nine Dragons War Chariot charged into the entrance, followed by the million-strong army.
There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and the world spun. The scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
"This is the Mythical Battlefield?"
"There are so many skeletons and corpses of people who died in the war everywhere. How many people have died on such a battlefield? It's simply a hell of slaughter!"
"What is this place?"
As soon as Li Xiang and the others entered the Mythical Battlefield, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
