337 Underground!

Demon race…

Of course, that was if these weird things they were facing were indeed the demon race. In any case, the 150 Black Star Troopers annihilated these monsters using their sawblades while suffering zero loss. Then the plasma weapons were used to decimate the monsters' remains. All of this only took several minutes.

"This is the so-called demon race? They are so weak!" Ebon laughed in his booming voice.

Ebon was covered in so many broken remains that his space armor had lost its original color. However, it did not worry him, because after pressing a button, a flash of electricity pulsed through his armor's surface and the remains were evaporated. The shining space armour was now as good as new.

Guang Zhen sidled to Ebon’s side while laughing and said solemnly, "Is this really the time for that? Have you forgotten the rules of the battlefield after a few years of peace?"