Chương 1398: The battle in front of the central Palace city

"Brothers, let's get rid of these stinky guys together!"

A transmigrator waved the Battle Sword in his hand, wantonly waving it among the walking dead. Every time the blade moved, it would cut off the heads of the surrounding monsters!

According to Lou Cheng's cultivation, this time traveler's strength was equivalent to a level five cultivator. To be able to have such strength in such a short time was enough to show that he was a genius!

After being tempered on the battlefield time and time again, they were no longer the rookies they had been in the past. They were no longer afraid of death, and they no longer had the slightest hesitation when they attacked.

It was a pity that after the war in the dream world ended, the transmigrators would return to their original world. Other than their strengthened mental strength, their cultivation would no longer exist.

The dream world itself was an illusory yet real dream.