How many people live in the Lower Town? No one knows.
This place is like a garbage can that accepts everyone, filled with criminals and thugs, some strangers of unknown origin, and many more guys who are difficult to define.
Now the outbreak of the demon is like a thunder, revealing the stubborn stone full of poisonous insects, and everyone is exposed to fear.
The soldiers seized the main roads and blocked the entire area. Then fully armed riot police arrived at the battlefield. They set up heavy giant guns and fired harpoon-like projectiles, nailing one demon after another to death on the road.
The ground was covered with blood and corpses, and screams and wails were heard everywhere.
Some soldiers were slightly shaken by this hideous terror, while others looked at the red river water and recalled a day many years ago.
On a certain day in the past, the Thames was dyed red like it is today, and those people called it the Red River Massacre.
And now, as if it was fate, or some metaphysical term like destiny and reincarnation, many people had never imagined that the main culprit of the Red River Massacre appeared here again, continuing to create the bright red river water.
The purification agency controlled the spread of the disaster, and with the addition of demon hunters and anonymous people to the battlefield, they began to counterattack the situation.
All this happened too quickly, and no one expected that the strongest force of the Purification Agency was at this outbreak point. Blazing white flames rolled in, evaporating the cold accumulated water and turning it into thick mist, but soon, they were all unfolded by the cold sword blades and fell apart.
"Go carefully, the enemy is nearby!"
Lorenzo gave orders to the others. He could not think of anyone else except the two who had sublimated who could corrode so many people in an instant and detonate the tide of demons.
Red Falcon and Eve responded with gunfire, but luckily there was enough firepower in the underground outpost for them to control the area.
As a natural ranger, Eve began to show her potential as her work experience increased. She stood firmly on a high place, raised her spear, and accurately shot any demon that dared to appear in her sight. Even if a demon approached, she would not panic, and even ignored it.
Only when the demon got close enough would she suddenly let go of the gun handle, draw the folding knife from her waist, cut it viciously along the fragile throat, kill it with one blow, and then kick the naked body off the high ground.
Lorenzo watched all this from afar, and he began to understand why Arthur began to cultivate Eve so hard. Everyone grows with the passage of time, and no one stays in the same place.
There was constant gunfire, and this place became a battlefield, shooting the demons that appeared in every corner.
Due to the chaos and distortion of the lower city, no one knows how many tunnels there are in the shadows, and where these tunnels lead to. There are more and more monsters, and the erosion is spreading like a rapid virus. Corpses are everywhere, and there is smoke everywhere.
Even the most vicious sinners could not help but tremble in fear before the sight of this hell. A few minutes ago, this place was just a desolate slum, but now it was burning into a scarlet place like a slaughterhouse.
They held simple guns to protect themselves, and they thought they were safe enough, but the invisible erosion still penetrated through the layers of walls and destroyed their minds, until someone collapsed and put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.