In the evening, in a small town 100 miles away from City C, people still work at sunrise and return at sunset as usual. No one has noticed that the big city hundreds of miles away has become a living hell.

When darkness completely descended on this remote town, a group of people walked at the entrance outside the town. There were quite a few of them in this group, and there were dozens of them.

At the forefront of this group of people were more than a dozen white-faced Western men in black suits with a faint bloody and dark aura on their bodies. These Westerners faintly give people a strange sense of secrecy.

Of course, ordinary people will never notice the abnormality of these dozens of Westerners.

Behind these Western men were two women and one man. The two women walked to the left and right of the handsome man, one of them was an Oriental beauty, and the other was a Western girl.

It was a long-haired young man, with a slender and straight body and a handsome face as beautiful as a demon, which was particularly attractive.

Behind the three men were a group of young men dressed in black, two young women, and two middle-aged men. Among this group of black-clothed young men with eastern faces, there are two tall men with gray hair who are as eye-catching as iron towers.

The group didn't seem to want to alarm the townspeople, and in the darkness of the night, they quietly walked towards a tall building on the west side of the town.

There, the only church in the town, was once a city full of people, and now it is ......

When the group arrived in front of the largest building in town, they were surprised. As far as the eye can see, the courtyard is full of fallen leaves, overgrown with weeds, and an iron door is rusty, which seems to be a deserted church.

Here, even during the day, the townspeople are reluctant to approach here.

Because there is a terrible legend in this church, it is said that at night, if someone walks into this church, they will die mysteriously in the church, without any scars on their bodies, but not a drop of blood on their bodies.

So, over time, it became a forbidden place in the town.

More than a dozen Western youths in black suits who walked at the front walked straight to the rusty iron gate in the courtyard, and reached out to tear off the iron lock that had not been opened for an unknown amount of time.

Then he opened the iron door and walked in.

The crowd rushed in.

The long-haired young man stepped into the courtyard, seemed to suddenly sense something, and stopped where he was.

"Wait a minute!" the long-haired young man's face grimly turned grim, and he raised his hand and waved it gently.

At the moment when the long-haired youth raised his hand, a deadly attack came suddenly.

Thirty domineering arrows about three feet long flew out from the church in front of them and the surrounding grass and trees with a deafening sound of breaking through the air.

More than a dozen Western men walking in front were shot by sharp arrows at the same time, and the long arrows were equipped with cross-barbed blades.

The terrible force of the arrows pinned them to the ground. The pavement in front of the yard was cracked with a loud bang.

Just as those sharp arrows shot out from all sides, the group of young men with oriental faces moved, their hands swiped rapidly, their bodies rolled rapidly like spinning tops, and a hazy shadow was raised in the air, avoiding the rush of sharp arrows, and at the same time they flew away in the direction from which the sharp arrows came from.

Seeing that more than a dozen Western men were actually killed by a single blow, the blue eyes of the Western woman beside the long-haired young man immediately turned blood-red, and two fangs poked out of her mouth.

A stream of blood surged out of her body, and a cold aura also spread, this Western woman was actually a blood clan.

In the surrounding grass and woods, there were bursts of violent vitality fluctuations, and the sound of dense energy collision sounded loudly, and the group of oriental youths had obviously fought with those who ambushed them.

A gray-haired young man and two tower-like men flashed out from behind the long-haired young man and rushed into the ruined church.

The next moment, there were several muffled noises from inside the church, and three figures flew upside down from the church.

The long-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then pressed his right hand forward, as if an invisible hand held the three people who flew out upside down, and the three fell to the ground lightly.

Flying out of the church were the young man and the two big men who had just rushed into the church.

The enemy is very strong, and there are a lot of people, and that group of oriental youths can't take down those sneak attackers for a while, and the cultivation of those sneak attackers is not weak, and they can fight endlessly with those oriental youths.

"Broken Yue!" a loud roar came from the church, and a strong man over two meters and twenty meters instantly appeared at the door of the church. His bruised hands clenched into fists, exhaled, and slammed a fist at the long-haired youth.

When he swung his fist, he was still twenty or thirty meters away from the long-haired youth, and when he threw out his fist and reached the peak of his fist power, the casserole-sized fist had already reached the front of the long-haired youth.

It's a punch that's the perfect combination of power, speed, and angle. The strong man almost teleported in front of the long-haired youth, and the rolling energy brought by his fist was like a mountain, rushing towards the long-haired youth, unstoppable.

The two stunning women beside the long-haired young man were forced to retreat again and again by the terrifying punch force.

The long-haired young man's eyes narrowed into a line, and at this moment, he saw nothing in front of him, only the fist, that fist, seemed to have become the only one in heaven and earth.

Damn, this is definitely an ancient Chinese martial art, and this person's boxing technique has also reached the realm of initially driving the power of heaven and earth, and he is a sixth-order peak powerhouse of ancient martial arts.

Feelings, the person who attacked them, is a genuine ancient Chinese warrior.

The long-haired young man suddenly laughed, and smiled brightly, and he stretched out a finger and pressed it against the strong man's high-speed fist.

"In front of my Nangong Chu, the acquired martial artist is vulnerable!" The long-haired young man looked at the strong man and sneered in his heart.

The strong man, in an instant, felt cold in his heart, and his eyes burst out.

Before, if someone told him that one finger could pick up a mountain, he would never want to scold that person for farting. However, now, his "opening the mountain and breaking the mountain" fist was blocked by an ordinary finger.

No matter how hard he urged the valley, his fist could no longer advance the slightest.

"Innate master?" The strong man only felt a chill on his back, and his scalp tingled.

The next moment, the strong man raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out of dozens of meters like a bird with broken wings, and smashed heavily into the church behind him.

It turned out that this group of people was Nangong Chu and his party who had escaped from the dead city, and the Western woman and the group of Western youths were the little princess Anna of the blood clan and her subordinates who came to respond.