They found that they didn't know when, the demon tide surrounding the guardian tower had expanded nearly tenfold compared to before.

From three hundred meters away, the huge encirclement spread out into the distance. Thousands of fangs and claws of demons were densely packed together, from near to far, connecting with the dark night in the distance. In the sky, there are countless demons flying, like hornets.

That kind of scene makes people's hairs stand on end!

There is no doubt that the demon has mobilized all the armies scattered elsewhere in the garden. Roughly calculated, the total number has exceeded fifty thousand.

And what's even more terrifying is that this time, the demon group didn't rank the sixth-level low-level demons at the top. At the forefront were thousands of ninth-level demons. They were followed by more than two hundred rank 10 demons. The other demons below level eight were ranked behind.

This is the polar opposite of the tactics that demons usually use to drive low-level demons to charge.

This means that these demons have lost their patience.

Under pressure, those rank 9 and level 10 demons with higher status would take action personally. They will not tolerate another defeat, let alone flinch in disgrace in front of low-level demons. And as long as they are in front, the hierarchical demon army will continue to fight.

Until the tower is completely submerged!

Looking at this hellish scene, the blood on everyone's faces receded like a tide, and they were all white.

They know that no one can survive such a frenzy. When this demonic attack is launched, it is the last battle of his life.

There will be no next time.

"It seems that our time of death has come. In the dead silence, Rondello looked around and said slowly, "Are you afraid?"

There was silence all around.

When Rondelo's gaze passed by a knight of light. The impulsive knight said angrily, "Look at what I'm doing? Lao Tzu entered here, and he never thought of getting out alive!"

"Me too," Rondello nodded, his gaze continuing to move, "I believe." It's the same for everyone here. In that case, we are now in a situation where we have just a little more enemies. ”

Everyone looked at Rondelo.

"We all know what this catastrophe means, and we all know how many people will die if we really let the demons out of the abyss. And among these people, there may be our parents, our wives and children. In fact, from this point of view, this is not just our personal experience. It's a war, one we can't see. But there must be countless people who are fighting alongside us in the war. ”

His body spun in place, "I don't know what is going on outside, but I believe that the demon hasn't succeeded yet." Why?"

He himself replied, "Because they put on such a position, because they want to fight with us." This is enough to prove that they are in a hurry. They haven't gotten what they want yet. They need more blood to complete the Blood Sacrifice Passage. And on the contrary, the living people are concentrated here. ”

The mercenaries' eyes lit up, and their blood seemed to be ignited by something.

And that means. Everything we do is valuable. If we kill one more demon, the people outside will face one less demon. We'll delay one more minute. The people outside have one more minute to respond. In this war, we are the ones who will decide the victory. ”

His voice echoed in the ears of the people.

"So, we are not just fighting for ourselves, but also for our loved ones, for humanity. Fight for a land where our children and grandchildren can continue to live in the sun. In today's demon invasion, no one knows whether the future of humanity will be bright or dark, but at least for now, we can do what we can. ”

As he spoke, Rondello smiled slightly, "Besides." We've been able to survive until now, aren't we? If it weren't for Leo, we would have been cold even the corpses!"

After Rondello finished speaking, he walked down the tower first.

"That kid didn't hesitate to sacrifice himself for us. Now, it's time for us to sacrifice ourselves for him and for more people. While there is still time, let's write a suicide note! If one day in the future, someone comes here, maybe they will bring our suicide note to our family. At that time, at least our children will know that we have been fighting all along, and no one has flinched!"

The figure of Rondello disappeared at the entrance to the top of the tower.

"The captain is right. In the silence where she could hear her heartbeat, Ave gently brushed her long hair behind her ears, smiled slightly, and followed Rondello down.

"Huh, Tu Su, who will we kill more this time?" Lacios turned his head to look at the barbarian female warrior and said defiantly.

"Boring. Tu Su followed behind Afu.

"What's boring?" Racios chased after him with his short legs, "Don't you dare bet......"

Racios's voice disappeared into the guardian tower. Olivia smiled at the rest of the group: "I'm going to think about how my suicide note was written......"

Wood frowned and turned to walk side by side with her, and said with a bitter face: "Olivia, do me a favor, I'm not good at writing letters." ”

"Are you sure you want your son to read a suicide note written in Highlander writing?" Olivia laughed as she walked.

Yalvis followed Wood and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'll write it for you." However, Wood, it's surprising that you look such a handsome and dashing guy can't write letters......"

One by one, the mercenaries walked down the tower.

By this time, their faces were no longer pale, and their eyes were no longer afraid. No one even turned their heads to look at the demons in the distance.

As Londello said, there were no more enemies.

It's a damn chaotic time, and it's a disaster that has swept across humanity. And he happened to be thrown into the center of this whirlpool.

This is unfortunate for anyone.

But for a mercenary, a bloody man born in this troubled world, he is lucky.

No one knows what the outcome of this war will be, but everyone knows what they can leave behind for the world - a name that future generations will remember and will be proud of.

If humanity has a future where the race continues to inherit and multiply, if anyone discovers this place, then they will know that on this day in August 321 of the Redemption Calendar, hundreds of mercenaries fought bravely here. Until the last moment of life.

They may not be able to save themselves, but they may save millions of people.

Wills were written on paper, torn linen shirts, and cut cloaks. Then it was placed in an iron box and placed on the top of the tower.

The devil will not be interested in this iron box.

It will lie quietly here, dusty, waiting for someone to open it one day.

In the distance, the clamor of demons was getting louder. The mercenaries clenched their weapons tightly and stood in their respective combat positions. This time, Rondello no longer chooses a rotation of one combat team after another. It's about throwing everybody into it.

Soon, with an earth-shattering roar, the demon began to charge.

Thousands of ninth-level demons rushed to the front. There are Golden-Winged Wing Demons, Twin Shadow Demons, Steel Armor Mud Demons, and Assassin-like Claw Demons.

They start running from a few hundred meters away, getting faster and faster. They skim over trees, jump over rocky ravines in the ground, and gallop through the wind. With so many demons charging collectively, the momentum was extremely terrifying. The loud roar and the howling wind mingled to sound like a tsunami with huge waves.

The earth was full of dust and smoke, and the dirt, rubble, dead branches and leaves were thrown into the sky. A black sandstorm tens of meters high took the lead in pounced on the guardian tower.

The mercenaries' line of sight was compressed to a distance of less than fifty meters. In my ears, all I could hear was the sound of rubble and dirt crackling like raindrops on the tower and the ground. The earth shook more and more violently, as if thousands of war horses were galloping towards them.

It's close, it's close!

Finally, the first demon broke through the dust and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Fight!" Rondello roared with a wave of his sword.

"Fight!"

The mercenaries shouted at the same time and rushed forward. They were huddled together, armor clashing as they ran. One by one, the battle rings were released, and the weapons were raised high. The blood burned, and the roar was deafening.

More demons burst out of the dust mist.

The two sides are like two opposing rushing waves, and they are about to collide together. But suddenly............ WeChat public number ctao0202...... (To be continued.) )