Worldwide Simulation Era

693 The Fall of Star City

The military man slashed the leg of the demon charging toward him, then turned around and shouted.

“What the hell are you talking about? I brought you here. Even if I were to leave, I’ll take you all with me!”

“Captain!”

“All of you, shut up! If you have any bullshit to say, wait until we kill these disgusting demons!”

The military man roared and once again engaged in battle with the Immortal Realm demon.

The dozens of Incarnation Realm cultivators were touched.

Someone shouted and stepped forward.

“Brothers, the Captain is right. Kill! Let’s kill all these demons and drink together!”

“F*ck! Let’s fight it out with them!”

“Kill!”

Looking at the back of the military man charging through the demons, the soldiers no longer seemed afraid.

One by one, they roared and rushed into the crowd of demons, madly hacking and slashing at any demons that got close.

Broken limbs flew all over the sky, and dirty black blood spilled all over the place, dyeing the station black.

“Kill!”

Some of them had already killed so much that their eyes went red, and the blades in their hands were already bent.

However, the demons seemed endless. No matter how many the humans had killed, more and more would come.