Mi Ziwen's Shock, How Was This Camp Built? (2)

If this was an ordinary war, he would have lost this one completely.

How could they fight on with a thousand men left?

"A thousand people?" Zhou Shu frowned. A thousand people was indeed too few.

"Big Brother, can your thousand people face the Demon Realm army alone?"

Mi Ziwen was stunned. If his sworn brother wasn't the one asking this question, he would have thought he was being provocative.

If they could face the Demon Realm army alone, would they have fallen to such a state?

At the same cultivation level, humans were weaker than demonic beasts. Unless they were equipped with powerful weapons, it was difficult for them to fight one-on-one.

One against ten, the reverse was more like it.

"It's impossible." Mi Ziwen shook his head. "Unless everyone is equipped with a heaven-grade weapon."

How was that possible?