Special Corps: Fish Dwelling Army

The battle finally came to an end, but the Red Light camp was still shaken. The brutal slaughter just now had left the Red Light side with devastating casualties, nearly a ten-to-one casualty ratio.

The reason for such a huge disparity was that red-armored man.

Compared to the vast crowd on the Blue Light side, the Red Light side looked sparse and miserable.

The Savage Dragon Tribe warriors had not suffered many losses, so they were quite happy as well.

However, this was only the beginning. On the path of the strong, the vast majority were destined to fall! Just entering the army had already killed off two-thirds of them. One could imagine what lay ahead. There definitely would not be many who could survive long enough to retire and return to their tribes. Still, they had long been mentally prepared for it.

There was a legend throughout the World of Jin... Falling meant reincarnation. Having long grown accustomed to life and death, the living beings of the World of Jin naturally accepted it and would not be too grief-stricken.

"Whew."

A massive archway appeared out of nowhere upon the cold, desolate snowfield. Three True Gods emerged and called out to the surviving tribal warriors and exotic beasts.

"All of you, come over here."

"Stop dawdling. Move!"

"You two joining the Fish Dwelling Army, come with me." One of them, a female True God in ice-blue armor with two curved horns on her head, looked at Wang Yi and Luo Feng.

Wang Yi and Luo Feng exchanged a glance. After hurriedly bidding Wu Er and the others farewell, they followed the True God through the archway first, under the envious gazes of the exotic beast warriors.

Once they left the selection space, they appeared outside the military camp.

"Follow me."