Chapter 1811
- The black scorpion wasn’t even able to run away due to the help of the older elites.
- “The battle-power of these older elites is very high.” Zhao Feng nodded his head and estimated that the combined sixty-plus juniors wouldn’t be a match for the thirty or so seniors.
- In the limitless sand, the forces of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan trudged forward, and some experts took out their steeds. Some land pets were better suited for this environment, and due to the pressure of the dimension and the sandstorms, flying pets were unsuitable anyway.