"It's not that there isn't any poison fog, but the color is too pale. Get away from there quickly." The military strategist yelled.
But, obviously, it was too late. Once a person smelled the poison gas, they would drop dead in an instant.
Centering on the ammunition, the players in the Allied Army fell like wheat being reaped.
"Despicable! What the hell is this?" The Furious Berserker almost went mad. Just a few stone throwers caused his entire magic regiment to be annihilated.
Li Yao laughed and said, "You can ask the men you sacrificed. They should know."
"Bee, what's going on?" The Furious Berserker directly asked Crazy Little Bee, the leader of the group.
Crazy Little Bee responded, "I don't know. Wait, an odd option and system notification just came up."
"What?" The Furious Berserker enquired.