Tail feather Brigade, nine tails

" 50 kilometers North. That's about it." Second last's voice was heard again.

Jiang Xiao flickered rapidly and teleported twice before arriving at the messy battlefield. He then stood on the top of a tower.

The scene below made Jiang Xiao's expression change.

It wasn't wrong to call this place a 'river of blood'. The corpses of the arrow Mountain tribe were everywhere, and from the degree of chaos on the battlefield, the White-feathered arrow spirit should be the main culprit.

The messy battlefield was still fine, but the problem was that the ground was already covered in green fog. Clearly, this was the arrow Mountain race's plague arrows.

Judging from the range of the poisonous fog, The Guardian Legion had been resisting in this battlefield for a long time.