Looking back at the outskirts of the city, the enormous sound was still booming, causing a look of horror to appear on the faces of all the soldiers present.

Wang Zheng, who was hiding in the distance, was also startled by the intense fluctuations in the aura and broke out in a cold sweat.

He was secretly relieved that he was far enough away to avoid being affected, but he was not optimistic about the arrest operation against Dang Liantao and others below.

He originally thought he could easily handle this, but he didn't expect that the simple-minded demon general had such a trick up his sleeve.

For a moment, Wang Zheng began to doubt his own jinxed words, and even worried that the jinx attribute of his Holy Light spell might be spreading to his mouth.

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed throughout the space. Sun Hu, who was in the phantom, stopped venting his anger. Then, along with the phantom's blood-red single eye, he rolled his eyeball and suddenly turned his gaze to stare intently at the soldiers of the military region in the distance.

He seems to be recalling the frustration of being attacked before.

He's about to begin his revenge.

At that moment, Dang Liantao felt as if he were locked in by an immense pressure, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

However, he knew he couldn't back down. Although this explosive move was clearly unsustainable, "Sun Hu" hadn't followed their plan and had eventually walked into Laoshan Park.

According to their previous plan, if they could drive the people into the park, which was large enough, with four or five people, they could advance or retreat as needed, and fight or stall.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. This "Sun Hu" saw through his intentions and immediately erupted on the commercial street.

Although the ordinary civilians along the road have been cleared out, it is difficult to determine whether his outburst will stop first or the surrounding blocks will be razed to the ground first, given the current situation.

To be even more pessimistic, if this strange phantom could last a little longer, a few more energy beams like those from before might appear.

Not to mention the surrounding neighborhoods, the entire suburbs on the other side of the river might not even be able to be saved.

The losses would be incalculable at that point.

It's important to know that although this area is in the suburbs, it is home to 30% of the population of southern Beijing.

If they retreat, what will happen to the remaining residents in the suburbs?

What face do they have to call themselves the People's Liberation Army?

Dang Liantao gritted his teeth and looked at the blocked communications in front of the demonic phantom. He quickly waved to his teammates to contact the military region for support.

At the same time, silently repeat in your mind:

Hang in there, hold on at all costs. The bigger the commotion here, the faster the reinforcements will arrive.

Thinking this through, Dang Liantao completely abandoned any thought of retreat. He bit his tongue, rallied his spirits, and then shouted loudly:

"Everyone, find cover and take shelter. Unleash your powers from as far away as possible and fire freely!"

"To reiterate: Freedom of action, fight to the death, fire freely, and humanity will prevail!"

Amidst the chaos of the streets, Dang Liantao was met with resounding and firm slogans.

"Humanity will prevail! May humanity's glory endure forever!!!"

...

Although the soldiers of the military region fought bravely and fearlessly, they were quickly defeated in the face of the absolute disparity in strength.

Countless energy attacks struck the phantom of the demon god with little effect, though they did manage to wear away some of the blood mist and black energy.

But in the blink of an eye, more black mist would replenish it, as if the energy were inexhaustible.

Although "Sun Hu," who stood out in mid-air amidst the phantom of the demon god, no longer used that terrifying beam of light to attack, under his control, the phantom seemed to have solidified into a physical form, as if it had truly come to life.

Furthermore, it possesses extremely terrifying energy; with just a little catalysis, it can unleash devastating power.

Under the onslaught of that enormous demonic shadow, the entire neighborhood descended into chaos.

The enormous fist slammed down on the ground and the surrounding buildings.

"boom--"

This explosion was more intense than ever before, and a powerful blast of air sent the surrounding soldiers flying. Many were injured and bled from all seven orifices, while many more fainted.

Even more terrifying was that, in addition to the physical attack, the wisps of black mist clinging to the flying debris and air currents clung to the warriors affected by the attack like maggots.

The moment the black mist clung to their bodies, it corroded a large hole in their combat suits, exposing the skin and flesh beneath.

Then the black threads took the opportunity to slip into the combat suit, constantly sucking up the flesh and blood inside, and relentlessly trying to burrow deeper into the body.

Moreover, nourished by the warriors' spiritual energy and flesh, the black threads grew thicker and thicker, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a thin layer of black mist that enveloped the warriors' bodies and began to devour them.

Even with their steely wills, these soldiers could hardly withstand the inhuman torture and collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.

Their clenched teeth and desperate attempt to suppress their cries of pain were particularly heartbreaking.