In the face of the abyssal army like a tide, there is no hope for those who remain in the lower city.

The father who protected the family, the old man who didn't have time to escape, the fleeing guards who were scattered, the knights who tried to rally were no longer an obstacle to the tens of thousands of demons, and they were not what they needed. Only the young women and young children enjoyed the food, and an even more tragic fate awaited the aborigines of the captivity.

Occasionally, some of the warriors scattered in the lower city can be regrouped, some are knights from different knights, some are warriors who don't have time to return, some are guards, and even mercenaries from mercenary guilds.

They held out their resistance throughout the lower city, unable to avoid continuing this desperate battle, as they were left with a large number of civilians waiting to be evacuated.

In a neighborhood near the city walls, a group of warriors was fighting.

"Warriors! Break through their formation! A redwood knight shouted with a sword and led the charge.

Echoing his command, the regrouped warriors followed behind him and began to fight back, and the low-level demons were scattered, and for a moment they seemed to have the upper hand, but soon encountered obstacles, a demon with huge goat horns and flames under his feet.

"Whew!" The goathorn demon spewed a thick black mist from its mouth, then broke one of the guards with a punch, and then stomped on the head of one of the apprentice knights, pressing it to the ground until it exploded like a watermelon.

The sudden tyrannical tactics made the high-morale warriors stop in fear.

In front of it, ordinary knights didn't seem to have the power to strike a single blow.

"High-level demons!" Sequoia Knight gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stay away from him!" Let me! ”

The knight's sword in his hand suddenly rose with a huge phantom, and the redwood knight seemed to hold a giant sword and slashed down towards the head of the high-level demon.

"Dragon's Strike"!

"Boom!" The sword shadow almost slashed at the head of the high-level demon, and it withstood the massive attack with its claws and horns on its head, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of its mouth.

Again! Seeing that it worked, the Redwood Knight regained his strength, and the huge sword shadow was raised high, about to split-

"Whew!" An unsightly figure flashed, and the head of this powerful redwood knight actually disappeared!

Behind him, stood a demon whose upper body was completely shrouded in black mist, with a slender body and only two red eyes, carrying the head of the Sequoia Knight, and the stunned expression of the Sequoia Knight remained on the skull.

"Human, it's no wonder that I'm exposed to such a big flaw in front of me!" The demon said with a grin.

The soldiers who fought back were silent, their faces turned pale, and the hands holding their swords trembled uncontrollably, until they felt their knees weaken. They have been able to hold on to the battle until now, completely relying on the leadership of that powerful Sequoia Knight, and now their leader has been killed in an instant at the hands of this demon, and everyone can't believe it.

"Super, Super!" A swordsman who was clearly dressed differently from the others said in a trembling voice.

"Huh? A bit of eyesight. The demon's scarlet eyes turned to stare at the swordsman, then laughed, "You're that, what...... Combatants? ”

"Yes and what!" The warfighter bit it, although the huge and terrible malice came from the opposite side one after another, but as a warlord, he was not really afraid of the other party, and it was a big deal to force the logout.

"Hee-he......e-hee-hee-hee," the Super-Rank Demon laughed maliciously, "It's nothing, it's just something I want to ask you for." ”

The warrior narrowed his eyes, raised his weapon vigilantly, and stared at the opponent's movements, "What...... Thing? ”

"Of course it's ......" a voice sounded twenty meters away.

"Let me ......" ten meters.

"Taste the ......" in front of you.

“…… You! The whisper in his ear seemed to be incredibly gentle, but the sharp pain in his abdomen reminded him that the other party had pierced his body in less than a second.

"Wow ......!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, unable to support his body, and leaned into the arms of the super-level demon.

"Turn ...... Switch control modes!" The fighter trembled and began to operate, without the assistance of the system, the pain was 100% transmitted to his brain, making his operation very difficult.

"Don't leave in a hurry." The Overrank Demon laughed, its claws churning in the Warfighter's stomach, causing him to groan in even more pain.

"He...... He knows what I'm doing?!"

Soon, the Superior Demon pulled out a long string of crystals, just as the Warriors used to harvest the Crystals from the demons.

The Phantom Star of the Warrior was dragged out of his body like this!

"This is the Phantom Star of the Warriors? Sure enough, it's completely different from other races on the ground, and it tastes ......," the super-level demon stuffed a small half-handful into his mouth, and his eyes became excited and evil...... It's like those birdmen! Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......! What a joy! This hunt is really the right one! ”

The warrior who had lost the phantom star finally completed the conversion operation, and his hands began to grope in the air, and his trembling mouth cursed angrily: "Hybrid beast! ”

Then he tilted his head, and the corpse fell to the ground with a pop. The corpse will not disappear, and by now, this is something that the fighters understand.

Some of the fighters who insisted on fighting saw such a scene, and felt a chill on their backs, although they were not afraid of dying, that was the way of dying was completely beyond their acceptance. No one wants to be dug open by a super-rank demon and forced to log out in great pain.

"I'm sorry, brothers." Someone let out a dry voice and began to grope in the air, "Give me a sword in the head, I'll quit." ”

Swallowing his saliva, he said to the knights with desperate eyes, "I'm sorry I can't fight with you to the end. Then he fell to the ground.

"I tried my best, I'm sorry." Others said.

"That's all for my fight, and I'll remember you forever."

"I ...... too"

"Sorry......"

Soon, the fighters who witnessed all this chose to leave the battlefield, leaving only the soldiers who had just fought side by side. Some reached out and cut off the heads of their bodies, but many more remained silent.

In front of this kind of superordinate, they can't do anything, they are going to die anyway, and they don't care about the escape behavior of the war officer. After all, it's a warrior who doesn't really die.

Soon, the neighborhood became a bloody Shura field, and the civilians they had previously protected were slaughtered in blood and flames.

This is just one of the inconsequential parts of the fallen Lower City, and an even more terrible battle is about to unfold at the junction of the Lower and Upper Cities.

The battle for the fortress of Fort Cologne has only just begun.