"Xue Ying, hurry up and run! Escape at this moment!" Marquis Ardent Fire was anxiously shouting over through voice transmissions. He was currently so angry that his eyes were about to pop out from his sockets. Leading a total of 5,000 elite Ardent Fire soldiers in a combat formation, they had formed a fiery-red gigantic dragon that fought furiously against the enemies. Every soldier was also doing his or her best. They were clear that it was impossible for them to be spared given the character of those devils if they were to lose the battle.
Without having a path of retreat, these soldiers could only stake their lives.
