The Mysterious Old Farmer
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Under the attack of countless foreign races, a mere army of 20,000 was too small a number. One must know that foreign races might not fight in a fair and square battle. They could also use other techniques or treasures.
But the problem was, so what if the army was completely wiped out? As long as Li Xiang was still alive, he could train an army of 30,000, 50,000, 100,000, or even a million.
Li Xiang was the main point.
Killing him alone was equivalent to killing a hundred thousand or a million Human race soldiers.
Vaguely, the alien race had begun to prepare to attack Li Xiang directly, instead of the previous time when the two armies were facing each other. If he killed Li Xiang, he could easily wipe out the rest of the Army.
Unknowingly, the air began to brew with the smell of conspiracy.
The army continued to advance.
Unknowingly, they had walked another hundred kilometers and a huge mountain appeared in front of them.