What's the scariest part?

It's a wait that knows that it will fail, but it still has to hold on.

Does it make sense to wait? Jason Brown doesn't know, Moussa doesn't know.

But in order to know whether there is any point in waiting, I can only hold on.

Huge, infinite black crows covered Mossa's periphery, beaks made of diamonds pecking at Musa as if they were pulling his bones out of his flesh.

There was no doubt that these huge, numerous black crows were a nightmare in front of ordinary people, their sharp claws, their blade-like wings, their diamond-like beaks, and their sharp beaks that could easily tear through iron and armor.

But Mosa's skin was harder than armor, and he was his own armor.

Despite this, Moussa is embarrassed, he can slap several crows to death with a single slap, but he also needs to protect his vulnerable areas, such as the eyes that are not covered by his skin.

In order to prevent them from pecking at his eyes, Moses had to protect them with one free hand.

These crows could not break through his defenses, and they could not help his attacks at all, and the number of crows also made Mousa envious of those wizards who could perform giant sorcery, and now it would take a year or two for his attacks to completely wipe out the crow swarm.

But, my God, is this a battle?

It's like swatting mosquitoes for a year or two, it's not the most drenched battle, it's fucking torture for the god of war.

Musa began to ignore them, and rushed straight to the huge walls of Helsinki's sea city.

In fact, there are still a small number of surviving humans in the city of Helsinki, cowering in the small hole in the wall where the artillery was originally kept, and through this small hole in the wall they are now peeking at some of the happenings outside.

When they saw Mussa's tall and violent body full of power, their bodies trembled, they thought that it was another powerful combat force sent by the demon, they had already seen the terrifying power of the demon, and now there was another one, and even their breathing involuntarily lowered a little.

They don't want to be discovered.

However, then they discovered that the green giant was being attacked by an endless stream of black crows.

Demons and demons will also attack each other?

They had never seen it, and after looking at it for a while, and after several doubts, they suddenly saw the green giant rushing towards them, no, towards the wall.

What's going on?

He's going into the city too?

But there were already a lot of his companions in the city, and those demons roamed Helsinki day and night as if they weren't tired, and the roars they emitted made them chill.

Musa found that several lives were hiding in the hole in the wall.

His keen intuition became more sensitive after the battle, and he could detect a change in the battlefield at any moment.

But he knew that it was not a demon, and he did not perceive the hostility, but instead sensed the aura of fear.

It is impossible for demons to be afraid of themselves.

This is something that Mousa has personally tested, he has fought with so many demons, and no matter which one of them is seriously injured by him, he chooses to rush to the ground.

So, he was sure that it was part of the survivors of Helsinki's Sea City.

But can he save it?

No, at least not now, and they can't let the demons find out about them, but tell them that they are rescuers, and give them some hope.

Over the years, Moussa had also learned the basic language of the Faisal Free Federation on the ship, so that when he rushed to the wall, he also took the opportunity to shout in Fasal: "Friend, I am a rescuer." ”

Just one sentence planted a seed of hope in the hearts of those trembling survivors.

They understand, and they know, that it is impossible for demons to speak the language of the Fasar Free Federation, and even when demons kill people, they will not say a word, they are the embodiment of evil.

But Mouses was not, and he kindly expressed his identity and intentions.

Friends, rescue, concise and convincing.

As Moses crossed the walls, a flock of ravens followed him, as if the whole sky were chasing him.

The survivors did not know how long they had been hiding in this small space, how long they had been afraid, they were hungry, they were so dazed that they had no strength to move, but they were lifted by the sound of Mossa's roar.

And he got up again and came to the hole on the other side of the wall.

They want to see what kind of rescue the country has sent for them, is the majestic body the work of wizards, and has the all-powerful wizards finally struck again?

The survivors watched as Musa jumped directly into the demonic city of Helsinki, their eyes were hot, their eyes moist, and soon two lines of tears flowed down their eyes.

They thought that no one would come to save them, and they thought they were dead.

Musa jumped into the sea city of Helsinki, and directly crushed several small houses by the city walls, and the two demons were crushed.

The boiling breath of the blood of the God of War instantly attracted countless demons!

The black crows kept coming, and Musa grabbed one of them directly with his hands, and its six wings were slashed on its arms, although there were no scratches, but the beating hurt.

The bones of the crows were made of iron, and it was not easy for Moses to catch them.

It's hard to kill them completely.

There are a lot of key ones.

Then, the demons who had been attracted by the blood of the god of war also pounced, and the crows didn't seem to care that they were of the same race, and like a blender, they shattered the demon's body.

The black crows flew down from the sky in a dense manner, because they did no harm to Moses, and they killed one by one against those demons, and at this time, they were like Mosa's natural coat, resisting the attacks of demons.

Moses ran away with a flock of ravens.

Not only did he have to deal with the crows, but he also had to deal with the demons that passed through the crows.

Those demons who can break through the encirclement of black crows and rush in are thicker in skin and meat, and there is even a demon whose physical strength is comparable to that of Mossa.

Musa was surrounded by a flock of crows, and his vision and movement were hindered to varying degrees.

This is the horror of demons.

What is most frightening about them is not a single powerful individual, but their seemingly infinite sheer number.

Moussa now experienced the horror of this non-stop fighting.

Before he could deal with the one in his hand, he was suddenly hit on the back, and a wild boar-like demon actually pierced Mossa's skin with its sharp fangs and acceleration.