Thunderstorm Harvest!

"Ah! We can't hold on any longer! Someone come quickly!"

"Damn it! These guys are too fierce! I'm about to collapse from exhaustion! Why isn't there anyone to replace me?!"

At this moment, at the frontlines of the Battle Emperor Guild.

The frontlines finally shouted that they were tired and couldn't hold on any longer.

"Pay attention to the other wave of warriors! Don't get entangled by the plants!"

The guild leader immediately made a judgment

He ordered the second wave of warriors to start substituting.

However, at this moment...

Stark's figure suddenly appeared among the group of warriors!

"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the substitution."

A cold laugh sounded.

Among the warriors, a pitch-black and gloomy black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky within a radius of 2,000 meters.

"Magneto Storm, activate!"

Instantly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"