As his words fell, he raised the Obsidian Giant Sword in his hand and shouted to the troops behind him.
Soon, more than ten Short-legged Dragon Cavalry separated from the front army, like a longsword suddenly unsheathed, wrapped in billowing sand, charging toward those four figures a kilometer away!
Staring at the four increasingly close small figures, Yuge lowered his body and couldn't help but lick the scales at the corner of his mouth, as if he could already taste the blood from the whistling sandstorm.
Come on——
My great treasure sword is already hungry and thirsty!
Amid the whistling sandstorm, he excitedly roared inwardly.
What he didn't know was that the four small players facing him from afar were even more excited and thrilled, to the point that their flickering Soul Fire nearly transformed into Soul Rings, shooting out from their skulls.
"Damn!"
"This wind! This sand! This lizard!"
"It's simply awesome, isn't it?!"
