While the green-haired General continued to clash with the old dwarf, the rest of the battlefield was as intense as ever, with bodies dropping every second and loud voices sounding from all directions.
Under the blazing sun that threatened to scorch the now blood-red sands of Gulu plain, a white and black shadow flashed through the battlefield as they clashed with each other.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Both shadows moved through the chaotic battlefield like phantoms while attacking each other, their attacks would sometimes land on soldiers of both dynasties, claiming their lives instantly.
These two figures were none other than Fengxu and a wolfman that she had been fighting for the past few minutes.
Fengxu was currently in her fox form and had grown over seven meters, while the wolfman had a five-meter height and ripping muscles; parts of its body were covered in leather straps, while its lower body was covered in sackcloth.
