Slaughter!
Like a surging black tide, it continued to churn with no sign of stopping.
Each Daqin Elite Soldier seemed like a ferocious beast from the ancient past, knowing only to slaughter, their whole body exuding a chilling intent to kill, attacking and killing with madness.
They swiftly and orderly formed a battle formation, cooperating seamlessly with one another, as if they were of one mind.
Only to see them swing their long knives fiercely, and in an instant, as if tens of thousands of cold beams simultaneously bloomed, transforming into a hundred thousand sharp blade strikes.
These hundred thousand Daqin Elite Soldiers, under the cohesion of the battle formation, had already transformed into an invincible terrifying entity.
Each knife swing carried a force like overturning mountains and seas, and the whistling blade wind seemed capable of tearing space apart, shredding anything that blocked its path.
