Although these demons were not weak, they were not too strong either.
Soon, all the demons were killed.
No one died!
Fang ping had just heaved a sigh of relief when someone in the crowd said in a low voice, "I've consumed 30% of my vitality!"
"Me too!"
"These demons seem to be here to drain our vitality on purpose!"
"Someone is secretly controlling all of this?"
"There are still living people in this place? Or ... Is the master of this place really going to revive?"
“……”
Everyone was a little worried!
Although everyone had brought recovery pills or treasures, these things were limited. In the previous battle, everyone had already used up a lot.
The conditions on the human side were even worse.
They were almost all relying on the imperishable substance that Fang ping gave them to recover.
And now, how much did Fang ping have left?
Fang ping did not say anything. He looked at his stats:
[Wealth: 2.5 billion points]
