In less than thirty seconds of fighting, the White Armor warriors cleared a flat area over a hundred meters wide in front of them.

"Are you done warming up? Next...for survival. White Armor, fight!"

Amid the passionate roar, Isaiah took the lead.

In the distance, a "giant bear" standing nearly fifty meters high...

The giant bear walked towards the village, making the ground tremble heavily with every step it took.

This is...the real level four beast tide!

The death toll will exceed forty people every time they resist!

Their Baijia tribe only has 2,000 people including the old, weak, women and children.

However, there was no fear at all in the eyes of these tough warriors.

There was only a burning desire to fight in their eyes.

That look...

Getting more and more crazy.

In the distance at another place, a bloody team protruded from the side.

Basham, who was covered in blood, glanced at the accompanying soldiers who had nearly a third of them killed or wounded, and there was no sympathy or pity in his eyes.

Instead, he looked at Isaiah over there, with a sinister look on his face.

"Fight and kill. When I come again, it will be the time to annex your Baijia tribe!"

"How can a small tribe like yours keep that kind of woman!"

"Let's go back to the tribe."
Chapter completed!