The desperate survivors felt a surge of strong fighting spirit.
They shouted one after another, "Brothers! Come with me, the brothers over there have already helped us share a lot of the pressure, we can't give up either!"
"Let these ugly monsters see our human resilience and courage!"
"That's right, let's kill these disgusting creatures!"
"Charge!"
...
Meanwhile, Han Xing had just dealt with the seventh wave of monsters and was also gradually feeling overwhelmed.
More and more monsters were approaching.
The territory's defense shield was enduring the siege from the horde of monsters!
Cheng Jianyong complained at this time, "Can't kill them all, can't kill them at all!"
"Damn it! How many monsters are there? Are all the monsters nearby coming to get us?"
Everyone had this feeling.
They looked at Han Xing, only to find him furrowing his brows, his eyes on the surrounding monsters, not knowing what he was thinking.
