"What the hell, this dragon is actually a thorned rose. We've run into a tough one!"
As they fell from the sky, they couldn't resist a bit of sarcasm.
"Tch, can't even withstand my thorn damage. Turns out you're a noob, and I thought you were a big shot?" Rosen said, speechless.
This is, after all, the Tower of Trial battle. It's crawling with big shots. Noobs daring to come here must have a death wish.
At this time, Rosen realized he was very close to the tower, probably only about two hundred meters away. The armies on the ground weren't even this close yet.
Of course, the total number of troops on the ground was also rapidly decreasing.
Those units below tier three were almost entirely worn out. The remaining tier three units, destined for the Tower of Trial, were protected by tier four and five units.
Rosen's troops were also suffering casualties, now reduced to a mere two hundred Beastman Guards.
As for his allies.
