"In the fourth battlefield, the strongest legions of the Steel Bone Race and the Four-armed Race are in a standoff; it is hell over there.
"And abroad, several powerful alien legions have recently emerged. If the Divine Land does not go on an expedition, after foreigners fall, the Divine Land will also find it hard to stay safe!
"Not a single Wet Ghost Tower can be lost."
Mu Jingliang stroked Mu Cheng's head.
"Wet Realm.
"Aliens occupy a uniquely advantageous environment, and their training speed is much faster than Earth's Martial Artists. It's very hard for us to catch up.
"Kill one batch, and another batch rises, much like fighting endless zombies with plants!"
Mu Cheng angrily pounded the table.
In fact, the Divine Land has won many battles, just like this time in the fifth battlefield, almost completely destroying the entire alien coalition army.
But the terrifying aspect of the aliens is exactly this.
