He speculated that many of the commanders were most likely from the Wuri Clan, or Bo'erhu's trusted aides.
This further proved one point - the Northern Barbarians would no longer allow Li Fei to break the army alone.
Today's battle must have a result!
...
Time passed bit by bit.
Whether it was the ordinary barbarian soldiers affected by magic or the martial artists who willingly underwent beastification.
Everyone's emotions were frenzied.
Their eyes were feverish, their faces twisted. They clawed and reached out as if each were a mad beast, wanting to tear the enemy before them into pieces!
An army of eighty thousand converged into a manic beast tide.
Flesh, intestines, bones, weapons, exotic beasts... various broken things mixed together, resembling a bloody hell!
Li Fei, in a golden robe, was the Demon King in this hell, continuously creating slaughter, spreading fear...
A thousand meters away from this battlefield in the forest.
