Another medium-sized military camp had arrived, belonging to the demon race!
Two out of the eight middle-level demon camps had shown up.
A red fox, transformed into a human, descended.
It was a spirit body realm being.
"Brother Hakiba!" The inky flood dragon stepped forward to welcome him.
Hakiba Gibodo nodded. "Those old fellows don't dare to make a move themselves, but they want us to be cannon fodder!"
The inky flood dragon was secretly resentful.
Hakiba shook his head.
"Previously, the leader of the imperial killer ant tribe had personally descended here. In the end, he was ambushed by the human race's Paxton Foreman. Those old things don't dare to act recklessly now. Otherwise, this battlefield will be wiped out by the experts!"
A trace of fear flashed in the depths of the inky flood dragon's eyes.
He knew the price of a battle between supreme experts.
