At this moment, the Griffin Knights finally breathed a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, seeing the Great Demons flapping their wings and approaching slowly, their hair stood on end.
Compared to those Thunderstorm Birds, these Great Demons were even more suffocating.
If both were enemies, they would definitely prefer to face the Thunderstorm Birds, at least there's a chance to win.
Would these demons spare them?
No one knew, damn it, they were demons!
From the Abyss, evil, dark, brutal demons!!
All the negative adjectives were insufficient to describe their terror, they were the epitome of ultimate darkness and villainy!
Ackman waved his hand, stabilizing the troops.
With the spatial energy displayed by these demons, running away was meaningless.
Taking a deep breath, he urged the charred Griffin beneath him to move forward.
As a commander, he must have the determination to bear the fate of everyone.
