Smoke from the war (1)

A huge amount of blood soaked the ground, making it muddy.

Broken corpses could be seen everywhere, covering the ground in their field of vision. They were stacked on top of each other in a disorderly manner, and a nauseating smell drifted in the air.

The Asura hell was nothing more than this!

The dying ones were still struggling, and all kinds of strange sounds came out of their mouths and wounds, which filled the entire battlefield.

It was like the sound of death, enough to make the legs of the weak go soft and unable to stand up again.

Smoke filled the air, and broken weapons were stuck everywhere. Warhorses that had lost their Masters were running around in the sea of zombies, neighing from time to time.

Teams of Holy Dragon City soldiers were constantly searching the battlefield, carrying out the final clean-up work on the outer battlefield.

There was no need to keep any prisoners in this battle!