The two steel torrents clashed like waves in an instant, colliding, pressing against each other, the sound of blades striking metal armor resounding continuously, splashing blood from time to time at the intersection of the two armies.
People kept falling, and this front line seemed like a grinding wheel of life, constantly crushing lives.
What a spectacular sight!
Xiao Jie couldn't help but sigh.
In such a scenario, if players were to truly join the front line, they might not survive for five minutes, no matter how skillful they were, they probably wouldn't last long.
Jiu Jianxian: Brother Sui Feng, the guild leader and others are about to attack, should we join?
A private message suddenly flashed by.
Xiao Jie quickly looked towards the Dragon Soaring formation, seeing the Dragon Soaring Country on the left wing about to start engaging the enemy, he hurriedly fell back into the ranks.
