At this moment the immortal army was weak, and casualties kept mounting. Even though there were more immortal troops in the rear, they were confined by this airspace and unable to dispatch more grand armies to participate in battle for the time being.
Injuries continued to accumulate, and even under normal conditions the casualties of the immortal army were several times those of the dragons and the Sky-Shadow Clan.
After all, the Sky-Shadow Clan and the dragons had always possessed formidable combat strength, by no means comparable to ordinary immortal troops.
With the immortal army weak at this moment, the casualty ratio of both sides was even more astonishing.
Chen Fufeng was caught in a dilemma for a moment. If the fighting continued, the defeat of the immortal army, which was already fully suppressed at the moment, would be obvious, and the subsequent casualties would inevitably be greater.
The initial battle with the Sky-Shadow Clan had turned out this way, so it would probably take a considerable amount of time afterward for morale to recover.
However, things were not entirely without a turning point. The Mongoose-Charge War Chariot had been trapped for so long, and at this moment there were already signs of loosening.
Once this object broke free, it only needed to charge back and forth a few times through the battle formations of the dragons or the Sky-Shadow Clan, and the situation that the opponents had established with such difficulty would vanish into thin air.
Five of the Seven Hells Guardians were trapped by formations formed from a large number of grey spheres, while the other two fell into the encirclement of Jin Tong, Wen Yan, and Wen Tingdao.
Originally, the strength of Jin Tong and the other two was still insufficient to fully suppress Wu Que and