บท 598: Training During Real Battles

In the sky in front of the God-subduing Peak, there were more than blood elementalists wearing Rust Plumes. They gathered and dispersed in an extremely nimble and random manner, looking as if they were cruising around the defensive line. However, if one did not pay attention to them, they would suddenly pierce through the defensive line from odd angles like sharp knives. When they were close to the defensive line, they would throw various weird weapons, such as rupture bombs that released blood poison smoke or blood arrows that possessed terrifying penetrative power.

In the beginning, they caused the soldiers on the God-subduing Peak to panic. However, everyone soon got used to them and were now able to maintain their composure.

Atop the God-subduing Peak, Fatty’s roars were like thunderclaps that exploded through the air every now and then.

"What are all of you shooting at?"

"Li Kui, Ma Xiao, what is going on with your units? Why are you so weak?"