Zhao Qiming mustered all his strength and swung his arm fiercely, pointing toward the force field exit behind him.
"Everyone else..." Zhao Qiming's eyes swept over the officers behind him, their faces equally filled with shock and despair, as well as the members of a few elite squads from Songdu City who had rushed over upon hearing the news. The determination in his gaze burned like flames set aflame.
Zhao Qiming pounded his chest fiercely with his fist, making a dull thudding sound. "Hold with me to the death! Buy time for retreat! Hold the line! Hold the line! Hold the line!!!"
"Roar——!!!"
Just as Zhao Qiming's words ended, the dark red Demon Eye in the center of the blood-meat monster's White Bone Crown suddenly contracted, as if feeling provoked!
