In an instant.
The tide of battle reversed, turning into a one-sided slaughter.
The alien army that had come charging aggressively was pursued and routed, leaving a field of corpses.
Even more than a dozen King Level creatures were jointly killed by Lu Ming and others, thus meeting their end with regret.
Until the darkness receded, everyone watched as all the aliens disappeared into the depths of the black fog before finally stopping, without further pursuit.
Night gave way to dawn, the first light of morning pierced the night sky, illuminating this land.
Everyone gazed at the battlefield, where bones piled up like a mountain and blood dyed everything red, feeling as if in another lifetime.
"Did we actually repel the alien army?"
Shi Tao murmured to himself, finding it somewhat unbelievable.
He had been trapped in a desperate situation, already prepared to face death calmly.
But who could have anticipated?
