71 Golden Wings, Thundercloud Monster

"I got it!"

Morodo was not a obstinate and self-opinionated person.

After one look at the current situation in the battlefield, he took a deep breath. He knew that if this situation were to continue, the troop that he brought with him would be finished.

So he immediately shouted a command, "Convey my order! All the long-range attack type beasts are to step forward without ado! Together, all of you will pulverize those loathsome vines on the King of Mountain Giants!"

His gaze was fixed on what was ahead of them, and he could not help but wish he could charge onto the battlefield himself.

"Morodo, this is impossible!"

"The distance is too far, most of our beasts don't have that kind of accuracy when they attack."

"And if it is too close, with that guy's Tyrannosaurus around, I'm afraid we will have to lose a handful of our long-range attack type beasts!"