When Li Xiaoqiang's body was slammed onto the ground, he felt as if his ribs were about to break; there was only one sensation—pain. Facing two Beast Emperor-level Monsters was simply beyond their ability to withstand.
At this moment, outside Snow City on the battlefield, piercing screams echoed, blood continuously drifting through the air.
The thick scent of blood transformed this space as if it were a slaughterhouse.
Meanwhile, on the ground, the bodies of humans and Monsters were already piled up like mountains.
Li Xiaoqiang witnessed this scene and couldn't help but gasp. The current battlefield was beyond his control.
In the Monster Beast army, the Demon God had yet to make a move. Li Xiaoqiang felt that if the Demon God took action, the soldiers of his Hero Alliance would certainly suffer a devastating defeat.
Li Xiaoqiang realized this, and a glint of coldness flickered in his eyes.
