However, looking at the overall battle situation, the Demon Shield Bureau still holds an absolute advantage. At this moment, the Sky Net army is being defeated repeatedly.
"Could it be that we can't hold on anymore?" After slaying an A-grade master, Long Qie surveyed the battlefield, a trace of desolation appearing in his eyes.
If we can't stop the Demon Shield Bureau's army here and let them gain a foothold, Sky Net will suffer tenfold, even hundredfold losses in the future.
"Sky Net warriors, follow my orders: fight to the death, do not retreat! We must not let the Demon Shield Bureau advance even a step forward! Our corpses will be the walls of our fortress."
Long Qie roared.
After speaking, he wielded his axe and charged once again at the Demon Shield Bureau army, fighting with the group of B-grade and A-grade masters.
Many ants can bite an elephant to death. Although Long Qie is formidable, facing so many masters is challenging, his body already bearing numerous wounds.
