The number of casualties increased by several times every day.
Lu Changsheng was as cautious as ever.
He had been observing a troop of Northern Barbarians for more than four hours.
This was a team of four.
There was nothing special about him, and he could only be considered an ordinary Divine Power Realm martial artist.
Perhaps he had the strength of the Hundred Tripod Realm, but he definitely did not have the strength to enter the Divine Power Rankings.
"Not bad, you're the one!"
Lu Changsheng chose his target.
Or rather, he had chosen his prey.
Without hesitation, Lu Changsheng dashed toward the enemy.
There were a total of four Divine Power Realm martial artists in the Northern Krupp army. They looked cautious as they observed their surroundings.
However, all of a sudden, the sky seemed to have turned " dark ".