The next morning, at eight o'clock in the morning, it was a beautiful day on the heights of the Atonement.

Click......

There was a very discordant sound of the bow being wound, reloaded, aimed, and ready.

Collapse!

A crossbow arrow nearly three meters long and looked like a missile was shot out, looking at the crossbow arrow that was gradually flying away, Su Xiao said that he didn't feel sorry for it, it was fake, an Apollo = 100,000 paradise coins + soul crystals (medium) × 1 + 1000 mana points.

The bolts burst through the air, breaking through waves of air in midair, this time targeting the mountains in the central region, which were home to a large number of assimilators.

After flying nearly three kilometers, the momentum of the bolt slowed down, and the tip of the arrow gradually deflected, eventually stabbing into a mountain wall.

There was a crisp click, and a large hole was pierced into the mountain wall, and the inside was dark, and in the darkness, the crisp sound of metal crashing came.

A touch of orange fire tore through the darkness, and the numb and sluggish faces appeared around it illuminated, and the occasional beating miserable white vertical pupils were even more terrifying.

The fire grew stronger, turning from orange to blue, and finally to white, all in an instant.

The sun flame spread through the mountain, and the tens of thousands of assimilators here were instantly incinerated into a gaseous state and reduced to nothing.

Boom!

A fireball at least two kilometers in diameter, engulfing a mountain range, was a spectacular sight that was seen by many of the inhabitants of the Atonement Heights, who were no longer as sluggish or frightened as they were yesterday, after all, they had seen it once.

The central area, the Altar of the Souls.

With a click, the clay bowl in Saint Zaga's hand fell to the ground, and the chopped soul vines could be vaguely seen inside.

Saint Zaga's mouth opened and closed several times, and although it was not his ancestral grave that exploded this time, it was his 'barracks', and the assimilators inside were his power.

"Demon Clan. Yu Clan, you deceive people too much......"

Brother Saint Zaga was trembling, he had never been so angry for a moment since he was born, he was not afraid of strong enemies, but this kind of attack that he didn't know where it came from made him very helpless.

At the edge of the central area, Su Xiao was standing in the canopy of a tree, observing the situation near the explosion point through a telescope.

Judging from the current situation, the central area is very dangerous, and entering it is tantamount to looking for death, so Su Xiao simply did not go in, the task time limit was still more than ten days, and he threw an Apollo every day, and he did not believe that the leader of the ancestors, Saint Zaga, could keep shrinking.

After some observation, Su Xiao took Bubuwang and Lilith back to the residence.

The next morning, the sleepy-eyed Bu Bu Wang squatted on a huge rock, and his little eyes seemed to say, "Master, let's do this...... No, Ben Wang's conscience hurt a little last night. ”

"And you're going to steal the Sprouts of Ashes?"

"Wang! (Blow him up, Ben Wang supports you)"

Bu Buwang's expression was firm and righteous.

Different locations, the same launchers, the same Apollo, the victims are still assimilators, with the power of Apollo, maybe it won't take a few times, and the assimilators will be killed by Su Xiao more than 90%.

The setting of the sun and the rise of white fires seemed to have become a staple of the Atonement Heights every morning, and the commoners had become accustomed to it, and some even prayed to the 'sun'.

on the altar of the soul.

Click......

Saint Zagja's mouth was full of teeth, yesterday he turned his territory upside down, but found nothing, and this morning, his territory was blown up again, for the third time, for the third time!

Saint Zaga had observed the site of the explosion several times, and he was sure that it was not a high-tech weapon, but an explosive on the mysterious side, most likely the product of alchemy.

At first, Saint Zaga suspected that the Black Ze forces had done this, and then he suspected the Demon Clan or the Feather Clan, but after thinking about it, he found that these conjectures did not make sense.

The most depressing thing in the world is not to be defeated, but to be slapped with a big mouth, I don't know who smoked it, and what is even more crazy is that this kind of big mouth is one a day, and it is more punctual than breakfast.

Saint Zaga's side was depressed and exploded on the spot, and Su Xiao's side was not in a good mood, that is, the opponent was too tolerant, and after three consecutive days of attacks, the other party did not even send an assimilator, this kind of game in which each other could not see each other, it was impossible to say who won and who lost, but Saint Zajia's losses were even heavier.

As the old saying goes, it doesn't take three days, however, the next day, a fourth Apollo exploded in the center.

Boom!

After shaking for a while, Saint Zaga, whose face was extremely ugly, appeared near the explosion point, looking at the raging white flames in front of him, his heart actually calmed down, because he was a little used to being bombed.

Si, Si, Si......

Walking barefoot on the hot ground, Saint Zaga was like a lion in the prime of life, fierce, strong, and unstoppable.

However, the male lion is now a bit confused, for example, who is blowing me up? What is the purpose of the other party? Doubts such as why the location of the attack was so precise appeared in Saint Zaga's mind one after another.

"It's ...... Forcing me to get out of here? ”

Saint Zaga muttered to himself, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Who!"

The blood vessels in Saint Zaga's arm surged, and looking at the appearance, these blood vessels were clearly about to burst out.

"Saint Zaga, looks like you need a commission."

A man dressed in an Assaka black robe and wearing a white alloy mask appeared.

"Asaka's people?"

Saint Zaga's expression relaxed a little, although the Ancestor and Assaka did not have much friendship, they were neighbors after all, and they had no grudges against each other.

"Seeing that you were bombed so badly, as a neighbor, if you are willing to pay for it, I will help you find out who the murderer is."

At this time, it was no one else who negotiated with Saint Zaga, it was Su Xiao, he didn't want to spend time with the other party, so he came near the explosion point.

"Do you know who did it?"

Saint Zaga's brow furrowed, and he couldn't tell whether his face was happy or angry.

"It's not clear for the time being, but Assaka has never lacked intelligence channels."

“……”

Saint Zaga was silent, to be honest, he did want to hire Assaka to help him find out the situation, but for some reason, he always felt that the guy in front of him was suspicious.

"Not interested."

"yes, forget it."

Su Xiao turned around and left, without hesitation, much like a killer who just came to try his luck and see if he could catch a match.

"Wait."

“……”

"What do you need?"

"If you are paid, the soul fruit is good."

"Hmph, if you want, the soul fruit will ripen in five days, and that thing has no other use than destroying it."

Obviously, Saint Zaga already knew that he couldn't keep this soul fruit, if it was more extreme, he might even destroy the soul vine, the reason why he didn't do it was because the demon clan or the feather clan would not do things perfectly, and Saint Zaga could actually reap a lot of benefits after the soul fruit ripened.