In the darkness, pairs of golden eyes lit up again.

Not only the thousands of ancient demons who rushed out before, there were more ancient demons behind them, floating in the air, almost completely occupying the entire sky.

There was no end at first glance. Looking at the number of this ancient demon, I was afraid there were tens of thousands of them.

Every ancient demon exudes an extremely powerful aura, and is obviously a person with great strength.

The person who came to rescue Meng Shuai only felt a numb scalp and said loudly: "Meng Shuai, let's retreat and hold on."

But they shouted, but received no response.

Several soldiers quickly looked at Meng Shuai, but saw that Meng Shuai was blind. If he hadn't breathed faintly, everyone would have thought he was dead.

Just now, thousands of magical techniques were bombarded, and the power was almost destroyed.

Even though General Meng is a martial saint, he still can't withstand such an attack.

The armor on his body was completely broken and almost ragged, but no one laughed at him.

This is the real and true God of War who survived the enemy's killing!

Although the world is vast, I only guard the pass by and lead by example.

Many of Meng Shuai's muscles and bones were completely broken, and this serious injury made him unable to even walk.

But he still didn't fall down.

The sword in his hand always stabs the ancient demon's corpse.

"Men Meng, let's retreat first. There are too many evil demons on the other side, and we are definitely not able to resist." Some soldiers begged.

But Meng Shuai's eyes were still staring at the ancient demons in front of him.

His eyes were full of hatred.

"No...we will not retreat!" Meng Shuai said this sentence with difficulty.

From the darkness, a sarcastic voice came out: "Don't retreat? In fact, if you do not retreat, you will all have the same fate, that is, you will be destroyed by us like an ant."

"After the order of the general, you will not retreat!"

"Bloody battle! Bloody battle!"

Facing the groups of ancient demons in front of him, all the soldiers let out a shocking roar.

"A grasshopper-like character is looking for death!" The ancient demon's sneer came from the darkness.

In an instant, a sharp magic technique transformed into a long sword, and slashed heavily at the place where Meng Shuai was.

A strong wind blew around, very violently.

The soldiers standing in front of Meng Shuai were suddenly tilted by the strong wind, and even their bodies were unable to stand firm.

Some soldiers drew out their own bronze sword, fired a sword energy, and went up to meet them.

But in front of this fierce magic blade, no matter what kind of sword energy it is, it seems extremely inferior in front of it.

Almost as soon as they collided, the sword energy shattered in response to the sound, without shaking the giant magic blade at all.

The fierce murderous intent is approaching in a flash.

The only coach Meng who was able to fight the ancient demons was already seriously injured at this moment and didn't even have the strength to move a little.

"I'll do it!"

A heavily armored soldier rushed to the sky with a huge shield.

Above this giant shield, there is a pattern of a tiger, which looks particularly fierce, with vague lights flashing by, making it a very impressive magic weapon.

This is a heavy armored soldier, and it is at the forefront of the military formation, often to resist the most fierce attacks.

As soon as the heavy armored soldier rushed forward, the giant magic blade slashed at him.
Chapter completed!