"Great!" Ke March yelled. None of the soldiers under his command died, and the heaviest were the soldiers whose arms were pierced. This kind of pain is like a medal of merit to the soldiers, and it can't hinder them at all. What. On the other hand, in the camp of the Evil Water Tribe, the fire filled the entire camp.
"How about it? Are there any casualties in your place?" Ye Qingyang brought Ke Mali and the troops here. The transmission sites are all together, and the distance between the two locations is no more than 20 meters.
There were smiles on both sides, Ye Qingyang did not expect this time to be so successful, one is that he somewhat underestimated the strength of the soldiers, these soldiers are loyal guardians of the piano world.
On the battlefield, everyone is like a fierce tiger, and the weapons in their hands are constantly flying, and each one is like a nine-day magic soldier.