Chapter 135

The weather was freezing, and dusk was approaching.

On the calm wasteland, a weed slowly sprouted a tender shoot from the melting ice and snow.

It had already felt the season for growth and was trying hard to absorb nutrients from under the soil.

Suddenly, its weak body began to tremble.

The amplitude grew larger and larger.

"Bang!"

A beast hoof stepped down, and the tender green weed was instantly crushed into powder.

The entire wasteland began to tremble.

"Boom, boom~"

Countless beast hooves trampled past.

"Roar~"

"Heh~"

Thousands of giant beasts were running wildly; looking back, there were even more exotic beasts of different species fleeing.

Only, in their roars, there seemed to be a trace of fear.

Suddenly, a fragrance wafted over, enveloping the entire herd.

The feeling of fear was instantly replaced by mania.

Countless exotic beasts instantly seemed to have entered the spring mating season early, beginning to fight with the 'same species' around them.

Following their instincts, they fought for the right to reproduce.

The high-pitched roars instantly turned into chaotic biting sounds.

Figures in the distance watched all this in a panic.

"Stop, damn it, you bunch of beasts!"

"Strange Dragon Snake, get back here!"

"Wuwu, don't bite my pet beast."

On the other side of the wasteland.

On the deck of a hovering boat.

Zhao Xing looked down at all this.

"Teams 5, 6, and 7, no need to chase those exotic beasts; go straight to take out those exotic beast lords."

"Teams 1, 2, 3, and 4, have your troops quickly surround the east and west sides to prevent other teams from interfering."

"Pay attention to the area from coordinate XXX to XXX; exotic beast lords, control your troops not to enter."

Commands were issued one after another; Zhao Xing stood on the deck, commanding.

To the west, there were countless plants completely blocking the way, and faint golden light waves swept through the void.

The Soul-Devouring Tree controlled the puppets and, in coordination with the Treant warriors, began to take over the frontal battlefield.

"The rout is set; another battle to be solved quickly."

The blonde beauty Anna on the side had eyes that flowed with light.

She looked at Zhao Xing's profile and felt that the person was radiating brilliance!

Since Zhao Xing joined Pang Yun's team, after three or four matches.

The number of people began to expand, reaching a total of 500.

At the same time, Zhao Xing also became the actual commander!

Pang Yun, Xiao Lin, and Anna all listened completely to Zhao Xing's command.

And with so many people added, for Zhao Xing, it seemed to make no difference at all.

For 57 consecutive days, they fought at least 2 team battles every day, and sometimes they could even manage three!

"137 matches; counting this one, in 57 days, he led us to fight 137 matches."

"Every time, we were a full team of 500 people."

"Not a single failure!"