There was no inventory left, nor any longer any concern about the extent to which the land outside the city would be damaged by the missile barrage.
His only goal was that he absolutely could not give in an inch; today, the Star Torch had to be ignited.
Mushroom cloud-like fires continuously tore the monsters apart, turning their bodies into charred remains. The originally flat outskirts became pocked with missile craters everywhere.
Monsters, like waves, were continually annihilated, regardless of whether they were Third Order or Second Order; under such widespread attacks, they could hardly escape completely.
Thump, thump, thump
However, as the intervals between missile launches grew longer, more and more monsters emerged from two spatial rifts, suddenly two terrifying figures appeared, their presence solid, each with the strength of Fourth Order.
Ouyang Qing's face darkened, then he solemnly said, "Giant Spirit God!"
