No one said a word. With Xuanyuan Liekong and Zhang Yuan leading the way, seven other top fighters from the Celestial Court lunged out of the warship to meet the Shenzis and Shennus of the Deathkin.
Both sides had selected their opponents and could not wait to fight.
This place had become a dead land. No matter how brutal the battle became, it would not turn any worse. Even if the entire Xianji Mountain sank, it would be okay.
Of course, Xianji Mountain would not be easily destroyed as a land of awakening.
Apparently, no one could really win the battle in a short time.
Just as Zheng Yuan said, he needed Zhang Ruochen and his eight companies of soldiers to attack Xianji Mountain while they held off those nasty Deathkin figures.
In front of the war fortress, Zhang Ruochen and Huo Nu had exchanged dozens of blows, and none of them could gain the advantage over the other.