There was no sound coming from the smoke-filled area, and the silence was more frightening than the sound, especially since no one present could see what was going on inside. The smoke and dust obscured everything, even the huge lion that Fran had incarnated incarnated incarnate was completely obscured.

  Suddenly, the smoke and dust dispersed, and it dispersed so suddenly, as if it had never appeared at all, and the blood flashed, but a figure was standing on the ground, looking coldly ahead, and the man was holding a wide-eyed head in his hand.

  The rain of blood fell all over the sky, crackling, as if it could not be finished, and when the red blood fell, there was a heavy fishy smell emitted, which made people almost sick, but no one could really vomit out. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the man with the head, his eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and the previous premonition turned into reality in the blink of an eye, and he appeared in front of him.

  The people who were running stopped their steps and looked at the man who was carrying Fran to reveal. They saw the indifference on the man's face, and the look of horror on Fran's face, who was staring at him.

  What had happened in those few seconds? Why didn't there be any sound, why was there all of a sudden Flann left with a head?

  Fear spread suddenly, for everything that had just now haunted the minds of those people like a mystery, making them feel that the person in front of them, bathed in blood, was as terrifying as a demon. As the fear spread, anger struck, and the Fran who had led them out was suddenly beheaded, leaving not even a single corpse behind.

  You must know that many of the people who followed Fran in the battle were Fran's cronies, so anger inspired them to have courage in their hearts.

  The grief and indignation spread, and Fran's lieutenant suddenly let out a roar of rage and threw himself out. He even forgot that there were so many people behind him to mobilize, so many weapons in their hands to use, and he just threw himself out.

  Xiu, who was bathed in the rain of blood, stared coldly at the people in front of him, coldly looked at the adjutant who pounced, raised his left hand and pointed lightly, and an invisible wind surged out of his hand, rushing directly towards the adjutant who pounced.

  The formless and colorless wind instantly enveloped the adjutant, and he let out a roar, and his body suddenly fell apart, and his internal organs mixed with blood were scattered all over the ground. The sudden change made it impossible to understand what was happening, the change happened so quickly, they just saw the adjutant rush out, and then in an instant it turned into a mass of minced flesh, and the person standing in the blood rain didn't seem to even move.

  "Those who dare to come will be killed. Cold words came out of Xiu's mouth, and he was completely murderous. If he hadn't killed a person so ruthlessly before, at most he would have repelled them. But now it was different, he had to keep the city, which forced him to make a choice, the most cruel choice.

  A day ago, he was making a choice, and today he gave the answer, an answer that surprised everyone. Xiu's strong performance surprised everyone, even Situ Hao, who was in a coma, would never have imagined that there would be such a change. The four vultures looked at Xiu in horror, the Xiu who was standing in the bright red, at that moment, they seemed to see Yi Tian that night.

  "I didn't expect this guy to have such strength. The white wolf sighed in a low voice, he really didn't expect the cultivator to have such strength. On weekdays, the cultivation is only a little stronger than ordinary abilities, and it can be regarded as one of the top masters in this world, but it is really a little bit of a small distance to say that it is standing at the peak. However, the strength that Xiu showed just now definitely surpassed those peak existences on the bright side of this world.

  "Don't forget who he's following. No one has figured out what kind of power Yi Tian possesses, and it is reasonable for Xiu Neng to have such power, but we haven't cared about him all along. The vultures whispered, a faint glint in his eyes. Originally, he thought that if the city could not survive this disaster, they were afraid that they would have to take action. Sending children to deter Jones was also for the sake of this, but no one expected the monks to suddenly burst out with such amazing power.

  "Didn't I do it for nothing?" complained the child, rather dissatisfied. Originally, he thought that his deterrence could play a role, but who knew that Xiu was suddenly showing such power.

  "It's not necessarily useless, but in this way, the coalition forces will no longer be able to hide their strength, and those who are cultivating, should also come out. The lazy cat said slowly, "Originally, when the troubled times came, those people were already ready to move, and now is a good opportunity." But I'm going to see what kind of identity those people will appear in this world. ”

  "The chaos is coming, and who can stay out of it. The vultures suddenly sighed, a look of discourse on her face. But whenever there is a great chaos, the people of this world will fall into it, especially those who are powerful. A long time ago, the great chaos almost annihilated all the powerful people in this world, and now it is just a little bit of vitality, and the chaos is coming again.

  "It's not something we can stop in the first place, and it's useless to think about it. In troubled times, it is rare to be able to protect yourself, let alone protect others. The lazy cat spoke in a lazy tone, his eyes were looking at the people outside the city, and he saw Xiu standing there motionless, saying such words, not loud, with boundless killing intent.

  "It's good that Xiu can deter them, otherwise every place is staring at the edge, how can we have the energy to deal with those who want to take advantage. With a sigh of relief, the eagle had to admit that Xiu's approach was very effective, at least for now.

  Those with grief and indignation were startled by the sudden change in front of them, and their faces turned pale in an instant. Any emotion would pale in the face of absolute power, even if many of them were just ordinary people. Ordinary people were looking at the capable people almost in a posture of looking up, but now seeing the usually high-ranking adjutant being torn to shreds without any resistance, how could those ordinary people not be afraid.

  Jones, who was hiding in the camp, stared at Xiu on the screen with a gloomy face, he originally wanted Fran to start the first battle of the day, but before the battle started, the commander of the army was killed in an instant. This was undoubtedly a major blow to the coalition forces, and it greatly affected their morale.

  His hands were clenched into fists, Jones's face was cloudy and he thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "Pass the order and let those people come back." Today's truce. He had to give this order, otherwise those people would be all lost in the hands of the person on the other side today. He finally understood why that man dared to provoke all the spiping forces that day, that man had the strength to provoke those forces. If that person is a free body, I am afraid that many forces will recruit him, but this person not only has a force to support him, but also a force that no one knows the depth of it.

  Until now, no one knows how many masters there are in the edge cities. Not to mention the two people in the alliance, there are three people with unfathomable power that Jones knows alone, one is the person in front of him, one is the young man he met that night, and the other is the young man. Jones began to feel embarrassed, and either of the three men left him helpless.

  After the order was given, the men quickly retreated. And Xiu didn't chase after those who retreated, he just looked at those people coldly, and when everyone disappeared before his eyes, he turned around and went back to the city, and at the same time threw the head he was holding in his hand high, and hung it on a tall building accurately, swaying gently in the wind.

  Fran's eyes didn't close after all, and he always stared at the world so wide.