"Moving Mountain, halt here, form a shield wall, veterans forward, newcomers at the back!"
Wei Cheng suddenly accelerated, standing firm 500 meters away from the city wall. He let out a loud roar, stopping all the Trialists who were preparing to rush up for a massive slaughter.
What a joke. High-end Purple Mists and Spirit Swallows might have a good time killing, moving freely, but what about them?
What's the difference between this and an unorganized mob?
Besides, it's clear to see that these cocky fellows are competing right now!
The recent wave of the Blazing Bird's momentum was taken over by the Spirit Swallow class.
Those over one hundred Ninth Hook Spirit Swallows can directly leap hundreds of meters into the air and fight with the Blazing Bird mid-flight; they alone have killed nearly three hundred.
The ones that swooped down to the ground were less than two hundred, and they were exterminated before they even got a chance to take off.
