I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 880 Bloody Battle, Filling

Sadly, it seems they won’t be able to wait any longer.

The other ghost masters clenched their fists.

"I do not go."

"If humanity is destroyed, what good will it be for me to be the only one left?"

"Let's die together."

"Oh, even if it costs me my life, I will keep those damn evil god believers here."

Everyone looked at the wave of monsters rushing towards the city with a determined look on their faces.

Fu Zeyu didn't know how he would survive in the future, but at this moment, he had no intention of retreating.

He will live and die with his companions here and this city.

When the city was broken, none of the ordinary people inside, as well as these ghost masters, could escape.

Outside is the chassis of the evil god.

All kinds of weird things happen.

There is no environment for human survival.

As for surrendering, going to the so-called pure land, and becoming the livestock raised by the evil god?

Oh, they don’t believe that the evil god is really that kind.

Either it is profitable.

Or they plan to exterminate humans so that they will have no food, so they keep humans in captivity like piglets and have them continuously give birth to piglets for them to eat.

It is more likely that they will simply be contaminated monsters and used by their subordinates.

No matter which one it was, they couldn't accept it.

Wait until the monster tide has run a certain distance.

Li Jin waved his hand and said, "Fire!"

boom!

Countless shells were thrown at the monsters.

The monsters are all mutated humans and animals, and half of their bodies are still flesh and blood. Unlike the weird ones, they cannot be harmed as long as there is no special weird energy.

However, the monsters are also very strong, have certain healing abilities, and are more resistant to ordinary weapons.

Ordinary artillery shells cannot exert even one tenth of their power when hitting them.

Unfortunately, they retreated too hastily, and most of humanity’s most powerful weapons were destroyed and not brought with them.

Otherwise, it can also weaken the number of this wave of monsters.

The people of the Savior Society saw that the monster tide slowed down its attack under the bombardment of artillery fire.

They immediately began to chant.

Countless strange things were summoned out from the cracks by them.

These weird things are added.

The ghost master on the city wall was completely desperate.

You can still kill some monsters with ordinary weapons.

But it was so strange that they could only rely on using strange weapons and fighting one on one.

But how many of these strange monsters can they kill?

"Fight!"

The ghost masters set themselves on fire one by one.

At this time, they didn't care about any strange resurgence or backlash.

They jumped down from the city wall and fell outside the city like meteorites.

"kill!"

No ghostmaster chose to retreat.

Even though everyone knew that they had no chance of winning against such a large number of enemies.

Fu Zeyu summoned the Demon Lord of Change.

The body of the Demon Lord of Change grew from a few meters to several hundred meters.

It roared, and long barbs grew all over its body, and it crushed towards the monsters like a war machine.

The ghost master tried his best to release his abilities.

But how many monsters can they strangle?

One hundred... one thousand... ten thousand.

Compared to the millions of monsters, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Just when a ghost trainer was about to die of exhaustion.

A figure blocked a monster that was attacking him.

puff!

The strange body was torn in half.

The ghost master was stunned and looked at the figure.

The familiar face that came into his sight made his eyes warm.

The heroes who once sacrificed have returned.