The speed of their full-force attack was so fast that even the Sorcerer Tribe could not outrun them.
They had paid the price of some of their clansmen, but fortunately, they had arrived at the Black Swamp Forest. The surroundings were surrounded by poisonous fog, which was very fatal. If they inhaled a little, they would be poisoned to death in a short period of time. There were also swamps and poisonous creatures in some places.
The Voodoo Race had never been so excited before. They swore in their hearts that as long as the Great Xia army dared to come over, they would take advantage of the terrain to wipe out the 100,000-strong army and let them have a taste of heavy losses.
Tu Kuangren circulated his cultivation and shouted loudly. His voice reached the ears of every Great Xia soldier.
One bottle for each person, ten pills per bottle.
The soldiers took out jade bottles, poured out a pill, and consumed it before charging forward without hesitation.
Swamp?
