The real battlefield is entirely different from sparring with the Martial Arts Family; you must always conserve strength to deal with unexpected situations.
After Qin Jin cleansed the enemies, he vaguely sensed that at the far end of the battlefield, there were more than one place where the Primordial Power was also erupting.
Clearly.
Other competitors, seeing the might unleashed here, were not content to remain idle either.
Thunder erupted, sweeping across all directions.
While Qin Jin was slaying monsters, his figure continuously pressed forward, gradually separating from the mechanical army.
Polluters don't appear out of thin air; there must be a source for them.
In a war where the enemy seems to have endless reinforcements, gaining an advantage in [Battle Merits] means focusing on killing common troops becomes secondary.
As time passed.
