Hearing this, Subjugator was a little disappointed.
The wind cloud Guild had only sent out 500 people, and they were led by Zhang Shan.
Then, needless to say, only a group of experts had come.
A few hundred people came and went like the wind, he couldn't catch them even if he wanted to.
It seemed like he had to think of a way to defeat Feng Yun realm and the other three first.
Otherwise, if they were to join up with Zhang Shan's 500 men, his efforts would have been in vain.
"If you see six tube Bodhisattva, try to hold them back. The rest of you, try to hold Feng Yun realm back."
Subjugator decided on a strategy. This time, he had to leave something behind for wind and cloud Guild.
Otherwise, she would be sorry for his swollen face.
The players from the state of Qin tried to block them off, but Subjugator himself led a group of elites and rushed to the front.