As the final battle began, various mixed spiritual power started to speed up the shrinking of the poison circle.
At this moment, the millions of soldiers hiding in the shadows are frowning at the battlefield in the distance.
"Why hasn't this stupid bear come out yet? Could it be that he's been eliminated?" The soldiers murmured.
He controlled the puppet that operated the Ice Crystal Cannon, aimed at the two tower defense style disciples protected by five defense towers in the distance. This was his second major stumbling block to getting first place, sometimes, their threat could even surpass Xiong Li's.
"Since Xiong Li won't come out, then I'll start with you." The soldiers said.
He had to make a move now, as the poison circle behind him was about to cover him. If he doesn't move, he would only last for a minute in the poison circle of the final circle.
