Vast types of troops appeared all around, especially the black-armored Double-Headed Corpse Dragon that threw the group of transmigrators into panic.
A midst cries of alarm, everyone's eyes widened.
Everyone had heard of dragons, but few had seen one with their own eyes.
Not to mention such a black dragon with two heads.
Needless to say, this person was definitely a big shot, a low-profile one with little renown.
Fang Hao looked at the rest, who were either envious or amazed, and said loudly: "Our resistance army is already few in numbers, and with Savana and several other powerhouses on the opposing side, if we want to earn more points and get better rewards, we must unite. For our own sake, and to win some respect."
After a brief silence, echoes of agreement rose up.
"Yes, to win, we must unite."
