"fire! i hate fire the most!"
the holy fire qilin dharma form that suddenly descended had a huge body that was comparable to a holy beast. it instantly became the most eye-catching thing on the ten-thousand-meter dam.
the orcs, no matter how intelligent or how far they were, all looked at it.
as for the human masters who were bathed in blood and struggling on the edge of death, their faith, which should have been exhausted, was restored once again.
more reinforcements are coming!
the first thing that came up was a strange phenomenon that blotted out the sky and the sun. with such powerful strength, we completely have hope of survival!
"kill! protect the dam! protect the barrier!"
a middle-aged master with an eye disease was about to join the battle again with the help of his pet.
however ... a pink murloc appeared behind him like a bolt of lightning and bit off his head. blood splattered on the spot.
"fire! i hate fire the most!"