After the Hell Chariots wiped out all the Dark players charging at them, Shi Feng had the Zero Wing members swiftly clean up the battlefield.
The Dark players active in the Beastman Empire were generally doing quite well in their respective kingdoms. Otherwise, they would not have dared come to the Beastman Empire, this honor battlefield. The weapons and equipment they dropped could not only make up for the loss of Magic Crystals, but also earn them a tidy profit, so naturally, they could not simply be left lying on the ground.
Yet quite some time passed after Shi Feng gave the order before the Zero Wing members finally began to act.
The Hell Chariots' performance had simply been too shocking.
Second-order experts were nothing but a joke before the chariots. They could not even escape. More than a thousand Dark experts had fled frantically in every direction, yet not a single one had escaped alive...
At this moment, everyone looked at the Hell Chariots as though they were peerless pieces of equipment, their eyes gleaming.
"These chariots are incredible!"
"Those Dark players have always been so arrogant around Silver Wing Town. Now that the chariots are out, let's see how they dare act so smugly in the future."
"I wonder if the Guild will equip its teams with chariots like these. If every thousand-man legion could get five or six of them, we could practically walk sideways in the field."
"You're dreaming too much. How could something this powerful be casually given to Guild teams? If the Guild really lets legions purchase them, I'd be satisfied with just one, let alone five or six."
As Zero Wing's members cleaned up the battlefield, they quietly discussed the Hell Chariots among themselves.
Just thinking about how Zero Wing's thousand-man legions