When the Naga General's final mighty attack missed, a mouthful of poisonous blood was spat out as he breathed heavily in defeat.
At this moment, the Naga warriors had no means of attacking the air, the only thing they could do was follow the futile pursuit of three angels and blood eagles who were killing mid-level Naga warriors. Clearly, it was a pointless endeavor, as the airforce could toy with the ground army effortlessly, not to mention the blood eagle's petrification aura slowing them down.
For a time, Da Fei's angels were weaving through the battlefield, while the Naga warriors tired themselves with a fruitless chase. 89, 90, 91!
Victory was steadily waving towards Da Fei!
Has Brother won? At this moment, Da Fei, having been through ups and downs in the situation, could no longer withstand any unexpected changes; he needed to calmly hunt them down now. Yes, calmly!
98! 99!
