In years of warfare, various groups had their duties, leading the masses to attack outward.
Only within a few breaths, close combat started, and the shouts of battle echoed like thunder.
The battlefield was like a meat grinder, blood, limbs, and heads being swept into the air, instantly resembling Abi Hell, terribly tragic.
However, such scenes had occurred countless times on this planet, everyone exerting their utmost to eliminate the evil and bring a bright sky to Wandering Dragon Star!
"Not good! Where are Xu Caomu and the others!" Yang Yan suddenly startled, realizing Xu Caomu and the others were gone from above the evil spirits.
Yang Yan felt a chill down his spine, suddenly realizing something.
The evil spirits had only one purpose, to completely devour everyone on Wandering Dragon Star, making them puppets.
