In the small mountain range.
The sound of battle cries echoed continuously as a small Human Race tribe was overrun by the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers.
Inside and outside the clan city, flames rolled and fighting was everywhere, but this tribe didn't organize an effective Soldier Array at all and was directly overwhelmed by the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers.
The Xiaoyang Race Soldiers kept cutting people down, and even some slower children were caught and thrown directly into their mouths.
"Run quickly!"
"Child, run quickly!"
A Martial Artist brandishing a big knife rushed towards the Xiaoyang, but hadn't made it a few steps before being pierced through the body by a spear, his body hurled into the campfire.
A young boy fleeing in the distance hadn't run far before he was pinned to the ground in an instant.
