580 Manic Warriors!

Some enormous shadows gradually revealed themselves from the black smoke, although they were still not very clear. The crimson sun outlined their body and dyed the shadows blood red. Most of the shadows were like humungous insects, except that the most brutal features of almost ten different kinds of insects had been combined into one.

Standing on a magnificent war machine that looked like a spider, Xiong Wuji announced, his voice piercing through the entire canyon like a tolling bell and rumbling thunder, "Warriors of Iron Plateau, yet another egg of apocalypse has broken out, and the pests have shown up in front of us again!

"Behind us is our home and countless defenseless towns where our parents, siblings, and children are living happily!

"One escaping pest is enough to destroy the peace!

"Come on. Tell the pests with your fists and blades that this is our home and that the planet belongs to qi-trainers!