It can't be called a clear sky, a land that has been polluted by countless people, people who can't tell whether they are loyal or traitors, two out-and-out divine soldiers and a supreme true fire.

They collided violently, but eerily silent.

Not because of some strange theory of "big sounds", but because there is a being who swallows all the sound and even the light and heat generated by the collision.

A gap was born in the sky where the original collision point was, pitch black was its color, diamond shape was its shape, and from a certain angle it looked like the bloody mouth of some kind of prehistoric beast.

It swallowed everything, but it was still not satisfied. So the air around them was the first to suffer.

"Whew!"

The fierce wind finally spoke for all the previous victims, and as the wind sounded, the diamond-shaped gap began to close, and some of the lighter things on the ground were sucked up, including cars, building remains, and more people.

There are troops stationed in the imperial capital, and there are quite a few of them.

It took a total of thirty seconds from the birth to the disappearance of the gap, and when it disappeared, there were less than a hundred buildings left in the entire imperial capital.

"Oh, what a magnificent scenery. ”

Jack stood on the roof of a house that had not yet collapsed, built a pergola in front of him with his hands, and looked at it in an exaggerated posture, with a smile on his face that made him want to step on it a few times.

But no one went up to step on him, on the contrary, he was stepping on a man's face at the moment.

It was a fat face, and under the weight of half of Jack's body it was twisted to look like some kind of four-legged annual short-nosed animal.

"Spare ......"

The voice of the "beast" is very low, and the breath is very weak.

"Almost, Jack, he's still useful. ”

Lawrence was also on the roof, and when he saw the "beast" roll his eyes, he slowly opened his mouth and said a good word for it.

"Oh, I don't see how useful this thing is!"

Jack had a very contrived look of surprise on his face, and he lifted his foot after crushing the "beast" in the face with the sole of his shoe.

"Woohoo......!"

The "beast" struggled to crawl away from the soles of Jack's feet, and his distorted face returned to its original state, which turned out to be the chief.

As early as when Mo Xie rushed into the imperial capital to invite the battle, the chief fell into the hands of the blood clan, the reason was: "You have obviously signed a treaty, but you still dare to find someone to make trouble, we are very doubtful about your sincerity and ability!"

The chief will never forget the bloody breath that spewed out of his face with the words.

"I'm sorry, the child is not sensible, how is it, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, right?"

Lawrence lifted the chief up, and at this moment the chief saw the large hole in the sky that had been closed, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! You aliens! Miscellaneous people! I have countless gods in the Heavenly Dynasty, and I will definitely be able to make you die without a place to bury!"

He didn't see Lin Ming's figure in the sky, in his understanding, Lin Ming was already dead, coupled with Lawrence's sudden polite greeting and the "preferential treatment" he received, he couldn't help but forget his form and be arrogant.

Then he was whipped.

"It doesn't seem to be a big deal, so I can smoke it with confidence. ”

Lawrence's hand appeared his signature Blood Whip.

"Ahh

The chief clutched his wound and screamed violently.

"The laborers waited for three days, thinking that you would deliver the goods, but it turned out to be a disaster! How long have you been planning? When you signed the treaty, your acting skills were good?!"

Lawrence whipped down one whip after another, but in fact, as early as the second whip, the chief fell to the ground unconscious.

The blood whip was not pleasant even for the blood clan, and Lawrence withdrew after seven or eight lashes in a row, because the chief was already covered in oil and incontinent at this time.

"Phew!"

Lawrence spat on the chief.

"It's your turn. ”

He relinquished his spot to another person in the line behind him.

This city, this sky, no one can whitewash the peace.

I don't know how long it was, maybe a second, maybe a quarter of an hour, when the chief woke up from torture, and he saw a Bloodclan emitting a wisp of fire from his fingertips burning in his chest.

"Kill me. ”

The chief said.

He lay flat, facing the sky, the sky was cloudless, and in the corner of the sky, half of the moon took turns revealing a miserable white light, and it was rare to appear in the same frame as the sun that had not yet set.

At this moment, he finally realized that even if the Demon King died, there would still be countless demons roaming the world.

He didn't expect any reinforcements to come to his rescue, he no longer had the value of being saved, and now he just wanted to die quickly.

However, he was wrong.

First of all, the demons wouldn't let him die so easily.

Secondly, reinforcements on which he did not pin his hopes appeared.

"Smack!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the air, and the chief could see clearly, it was the young man who had fought the demon king first, and he remembered the name of this person.

"Mo Xie. ”

He called.

"Huh?"

After recovering his strength in the 'Heavenly Realm', he dealt with the bright and dark injuries left in the battle by the way, and reorganized his equipment before Mo Ye resurfaced.

In his original conjecture, there were only two scenarios he would see: the cultivators had the upper hand and suppressed Lin Ming, and Lin Ming had the upper hand and killed all the cultivators who were not able to do their best. But when he actually came out, he found that neither of these scenes appeared.

There are neither cultivators nor Lin Ming here, and the red, yellow, and black that Mo Xie saw with his own eyes and the purple and blue that he did not see have disappeared, only the remnants of the hunting wind have not disappeared.

and the noisy crumbs underneath.

"I heard someone insulting my name. ”

Glancing down, he saw everything below with the power of perception long before his gaze arrived.

Broken cities, corpses littered, and executions taking place on the roof of a building.

He knew the fat man who was executed, after all, every night at seven o'clock the fat man would show his face and say something if he had something or not, and to be honest, he didn't dislike the fat man - if he and the other children in front of the TV hadn't been skinny.

He hated the fat man. This hatred did not change until he walked out of the orphanage and entered society, but he learned to hide it after learning some worldly sophistication.

"Smack!"

landed, landed in the air flush with the roof, faced with the frightened eyes of many blood clans and the posture of wanting to escape but did not dare to escape, and also facing the fat man's expectant gaze and twitching expression, Mo Xie opened his mouth:

"Don't stop, keep going. By the way, find something to gag his mouth. ”

Suddenly, the expression on the fat man's face froze, and the many blood clans seemed to be ossified one by one.

"Oh, don't you understand the local dialect? Do_your_job! Jiust_do_it！”

Mo Xie felt that the scene was a little embarrassing, but no matter how embarrassing the scene was, it couldn't embarrass his speaking level.