Zhao Fu ordered all the flying dragons to be more careful. He also understood that they had to end the battle quickly, or their losses could be considerable.
Boom!
At that moment, Zhao Fu erupted with his full power. Wielding the Death Sword, he charged toward the Wolf Cang City Lords. Terrifying sword light cleaved forth again and again; ordinary City Lords simply could not withstand it and continuously died at Zhao Fu's hands.
With the flying dragons assisting on the ground, the Lelai Kingdom gradually gained the upper hand as well.
The Wolf Cang Kingdom's side looked incredibly grim. They had never expected the Lelai Kingdom to have such a powerful expert helping it. Their defeat was now becoming apparent—Zhao Fu had nearly slain over two hundred City Lords, while the number of dead on the ground continued to rise.
After some consideration, the Wolf Cang Kingdom ordered a retreat; otherwise, their losses would only grow worse.
However, just as they wanted to retreat, the Lelai Kingdom bit down on them without letting go. Zhao Fu also set his sights on the Wolf Cang Kingdom's commanding general, sending a vicious streak of sword light slashing toward that half-wolfman giant.
Meanwhile, the Lelai Kingdom army that had cut off their retreat route also launched an attack, clashing with the half-wolfmen left behind to guard it. The Lelai Kingdom held an enormous advantage there, possessing both more troops and more City Lords than the Wolf Cang Kingdom.
Because Zhao Fu had deployed much of the Lelai Kingdom's strength onto the other two fronts, there was no surprise in their victory.
Pfft!
That half-wolfman giant was sent flying by Zhao Fu's sword, spitting out a huge mouthful of blood. This was only because he had unleashed the power of both the City