The Yue Mountain Lion was shocked!
The two battalions can spar and compete, as long as no one dies, that's Du Yu's command.
But if you want to duel, you have to choose the right time, right?
In the midst of a battlefield killing enemies, what are you up to?
"Roar!!!" Yue Mountain Lion·Weiwei let out an angry roar.
Demon Skill· Yue Mountain Shake!
In an instant, the body of the Desert Lynx stiffened, and its slightly dazed beast eyes quickly regained clarity.
The lynx shook its head vigorously, the sand sphere in front of its face quickly dissipating.
It wasn't just the lynx; even the tall man in the distance was startled by the lion's roar!
Like a War God, for the first time, he staggered back a step.
"Now!" Du Yu's eyes focused sharply.
He was not only commanding his pets but also people.
This command was for the Desolate Silver Lynx and Lin Shiwei.
Back when the man hit the ground, up in the sky, Du Yu gave the briefest prophecy to Lin Shiwei, explaining the strategy.
