Three Golden Core Level Poison Liquid Giant Snakes, each as enormous as an elephant and astonishingly fast, were pursuing from behind.
Diao Ye shrank into the purple-black poison fog, casting spells to stir up the fog, rolling it over the ground as it swept past.
Wulan, holding a Poison Spear, constantly patrolled the outskirts, occasionally throwing it, and nearly every time he would claim the lives of soldiers.
With poison fog ahead, Poison Liquid Giant Snakes behind, and Golden Core Barbarian Cultivators harassing from both sides, Three Generals Camp was like a black bear caught in an ambush, suffering attacks from all directions.
Zhang Hei finally could not endure any longer. His neck veins bulged, and his hair stood on end with fury: "A bunch of insignificant wretches!"
He brandished the Black Snake Spear in his hand, directly invoking the Military Art infused within the weapon.
Military Art — Overwhelming Army Advance!
