C1547 We've Fallen into a Trap

Chilling Star looked at Feng Jingtian with cold eyes, "My time is really limited. "

She waved her hand again. Countless bone chariots sounded again. Every bone chariot was flapping its wings.

After flapping its wings, it immediately rose into the air. The bone chariots' targets were still the ten or so new city chariots.

After that, countless stone spears, wind blades