The giant faces in the air were still smiling, and the dense beehive-like faces covered the city, but the city was no longer ghostly.

As early as two days ago, the number of demons in this city had decreased by nearly a third.

The armies of orcs and fallen angels marched steadily into the city of St. Panin.

As soon as he reached Central Street, Roger saw rows of heavily armed people.

It's not the army, there is no army in St. Panin, and even the guards of the Administration Hall have been banned, these are the aborigines of St. Panin and the civilians who have fled here from all directions.

They have always been gentle, patient, and never easily angered, much less easily used force, but today they all took up arms.

Machetes, spears, sticks, sickles, and scythes come in all kinds of ways.

Looking at Roger, who was wrapped in a thick coat, he walked slowly, with different expressions on their faces, some angry, some nervous, and some afraid

The leader was a stout middle-aged man, wearing a shabby green military uniform, his name was Zama, he was once a soldier, and he had joined the Black Flag Army and the Hundred Battles Army successively.

He strode forward and said loudly: "Roger, we know that you are here to kill evil spirits, but there are no evil ghosts here, please don't go any further, otherwise, everyone here",

He pointed to the people behind him: "Including me, I will fight you to the death."

Roger smiled sadly, just glancing at them, not slowing down in the slightest.

The murderous aura is coming.

The roar of the beast clan was getting closer and closer, and everything indicated that a bloody battle was about to break out, and Zama, who had been in battle for a long time, was also shocked by this momentum, and cold sweat continued to flow out of his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and turned around and pulled out a teenager and said, "Roger, you look at him, look into their eyes".

He pulled out a few more people, men and women, old and young.

"Roger, tell me, are they evil spirits?",

Several people were pulled out one after another, which was completely different from the expressionless evil ghost. Their hair was golden and green, their eyes were bright, and their bodies exuded divine power of varying strengths and weaknesses.

Seeing them, Roger's smile was even more desolate.

"They are not demons, they are gods",

Hearing him say this, Zama was visibly relieved and said, "Yes, Roger, you can really stop."

"These people, they are our friends, relatives, family",

"I also have a brother who died on the battlefield and came back from the dead, it's incredible, but it's a good thing, isn't it? He was like a walking dead at first, but I'm willing to take care of him. I'm sure one day he'll recover, and he'll remember everything that happened."

"It's a pity that he won't",

Roger interrupted him: "Your brother is not resurrected, and neither are your family, friends, and loved ones. There are only demons and gods around you",

His tone was flat and murderous.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Zama's voice also became serious.

"Roger, tell you clearly, whatever they are. We will not allow you to harm them",

There was anger in his eyes.

The eyes behind him were also burning with anger.

Roger said: "I don't plan to hurt them, I just want them to be completely exterminated",

"Kill",

With a cold order, the orcs behind him let out a terrifying roar, and they rushed out from Roger's side in two groups, and the people in front of them were immediately torn open a gap, and several gods from Zamara were the first to suffer, and the beasts ruthlessly tore off their hands and feet, and bit their heads.

Screams and exclamations suddenly rang out, and the civilians who were attacked were extremely angry, grabbed their weapons and began to fight back.

They attacked the rushing Orcs like crazy, while at the same time, the Protoss, who had adapted to the human body, retreated and gathered.

A blonde young man waved his hand, and the Protoss gathered around him, and with a wave of his palm, the flames gushed out to repel a black-striped cheetah, and the Protoss around him gathered more and more, and began to fight back together with the large number of civilians.

The few fallen angels flew high in the air, one after another black pillars of light fell from the sky, each black pillar of light descended on the ground and there was an extra pit, and there were a few more corpses, but this did not affect the battle situation, the temporary army composed of civilians was unprecedentedly strong, even if they were bitten off by the beasts, the blood of the bite was dripping and they cursed in their mouths to fight back, and the gods retreated in an orderly manner, and they counterattacked the beasts and fallen angels while retreating.

The abilities of the Protoss are different, wind, fire, thunder, electricity, all four powers, although their combination is not good, but the nearly five hundred Protoss is enough to hurt the Orcs, and the Orcs want to rush in front of them to bite but can't do it, and the temporary army composed of civilians risked their lives to block the central street.

In the alleys and corridors on the side, the pits pierced by the black pillars of light were full of people engaged in brutal hand-to-hand combat with the beasts, and the huge beasts ruthlessly tore their bodies apart, and they also roared and plunged the machetes and javelins into the beasts' bodies.

The battle was inseparable.

Roger snapped his fingers at the Sword Demon Golem and the Fallen King Golem as they flashed out of the container and glanced at Oga behind him.

He nodded and raised the Thousand Thorns in his hand, and the source power in his body was surging and gathered in his arm, and then the Thousand Thorns roared and shot out suddenly, and a series of bursting sounds suddenly came in front of him, and several civilians who were fighting with the Orcs were the first to be pierced by the Thousand Thorns, and they exploded and died.

The black thousand-thorn barbs were covered with dirty blood and shredded flesh, and the god of war Oga forcibly carved out a twenty-meter-long bloody path in an extremely cruel way.

Roger's sword demon puppet turned into a black light and followed, but anyone who approached the Thousand Thorns and wanted to block this bloody path was all cut down by the magic sword Copperfield.

"Go",

Oga jumped over, fell and stabbed forward with a thousand thorns, and another scream rang out, but soon these sounds stopped abruptly, and their bodies burst into pieces under the impact of Ogga's furious source force.

A black light flashed beside him, and the silver thread in Roger's hand, who had already opened the black light wings, was opened, and an impact was the landing of dozens of heads.

The two tongues of fire in front of him swallowed up, and the fire crows in the sky also descended from the sky, and the Protoss, who had retreated to the rear of the civilian provisional army, fell into a black sea of fire in the fierce wind, and the fire crows burned the plains, and the blazing fire waves forced the Protoss who had just gathered to separate again.

Roger and Oga teamed up to kill, and finally rushed to the front of the Protoss.

And this also means that they are already in danger and are under siege.

In the firelight, the blonde youth of the Protoss led a group of Protoss to slowly approach, forming a circle at the end of the central street.

"Human, I will remind you of the power of the Protoss",

The blonde young man of the Protoss pressed a nearly two-meter-long fire snake with his hands together and rushed towards him with a roar. (To be continued......)