Spears fell like rain, leaving a scene of devastation in their wake.
Guan Yiren sped away on her flying sword, her movements incredibly swift as she made her escape.
Niu Zhengzheng, already on the edge of the battlefield, stomped the ground beneath him, and his burly frame shot towards the road, like a cannonball hitting pavement.
Wang Ling weaved through the chaos, skillfully dodging the most dangerous attacks, and quickly retreated to the edge of the plaza.
The Human Clan squad each displayed their magical abilities, timely evading the onslaught.
But the Evil Demons weren't so fortunate!
Formed of black fog, the spears poured down like torrential rain, piercing through the bodies of countless Evil Demons.
The plaza suffered the same fate.
The black spear rainstorm completely devastated the ground. The sound of shattered stone tiles was relentless.
"Whimper~"
"Hiss..."
"AAAAHHHHH!!!" The piercing screams of agony made everyone's blood run cold.