To them, the black mass was not a flood or a ferocious beast but a medal point.
"There's a limited number of them, so whoever manages to snatch most will get them!"
The muscular man, Commander Ji, was the first to charge into the demon horde. His force field burst out, and every strike caused waves in the tide-like demon army.
General Wei and the others did not fall behind. They all released their auras and flew into the demon tide.
The dozen or so people were like meat grinders. Wherever they passed, meat and flesh flew, and blood rained down.
The endless waves of demons began to fade away.
On the city wall, Captain Zhou and the others were dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Was this the pillar of the southern warzone?
Hundreds of millions of demons couldn't even stop the charge of a dozen people!
"Brothers, we can't let General Wei lose face. Kill!"
