Le Wuwu walked back to his house and came to the attic, he walked up to his teammates, crouched down quietly, and looked through the small gaps to see the situation on the street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Luolin leaned over slowly and said softly, "Le Wuwu, what did you just say to him?" The teammates who were looking out the window turned their heads and looked happy.

"It's nothing, I just hope they don't go on a killing spree at the old ones before they enter the City of Beginnings." Le Wuwu stared at the bleak scene outside the window and said intently.

After that, the little attic fell silent, and for a moment's time, they could even hear the sound of clothes rubbing against the floor. Le Wuwu looked at this small attic, he didn't understand why his teammates had come to this attic to watch.

Le Wuwu's puzzled eyes were seen by Zhang Luolin, and he explained: "If it is really a reality now, after the two armies fight, it is definitely better to hide in the cellar than in the attic." Now it's a struggle, and we want to know what the end result is. ”

Le Wuwu nodded as if he didn't understand, and his whole energy was on the street.

Looking down from the sky, with each gate as the center, there are red dots constantly expanding outward. The whole community of red dots formed a pocket array, like a moon and a half, with constant staring around on both sides, and nothing in the middle.

It wasn't until some of the creatures in the second group died and broke through the blockade in the sky of the third reborn that the most central army knew that their wings had already been breached, and they were about to be in a king-sized pocket. Once the mouth of the bag is closed, they will lose any chance to fight back.

The leaders of the Legion questioned the creatures flying down from the sky, "Why didn't you tell us earlier?" Why didn't you come earlier? ”

Before the messenger could tell the truth, a brilliant sword light pierced his skull, and it was an old man with fairy wind bones, standing on the flying sword, looking sarcastically at the "mortals" on the ground. In his heart, he looked down on the second group of creatures, thinking that they had only come a few days earlier.

So what qualifications do weak beings have to control the power of the City of Beginnings?

Just as the decision-makers of the second group of creatures were about to fight against the water and launch a counterattack, a light appeared in the sky, and a brilliant light shone on the entire Origin City. It was a very beautiful woman, and she stood there as if she were standing in the light, and the sun was ashamed of herself before her. A gentle voice resounded throughout the Beginning City: "Listen to me, you sit down and have a good talk, otherwise, tonight's monster siege may be the biggest change." ”

"What are you?" There was a race of creatures flying in the sky who looked at the women in the sky defiantly, their eyes full of lust and greed. Victory has blinded them.

The woman in the sky still looked into the distance, as if she didn't care about the group of clowns who jumped off the beam.

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The bloody arena between them opened, and through the cracks, Le Wuwu saw that the bodies of their race were divided into pieces one after another, like an invisible knife, dismantling them into eight pieces. Blue blood flowed down like blue rain, watering the third group of creatures. Looking at this scene, many creatures who understood the current situation even lay on the ground regardless of their image, praying loudly, begging for forgiveness from the strong.

The tumultuous creatures were silent. The woman's gentle voice continued to appear throughout the City of Initiation: "Are you still waging war?" I already have a premonition of a cruel escape, there is no more peace between you, anything that comes before you will be food, do you intend to continue? ”

As for the provocative race, since then, they have not entered the struggling people, because their people in the outside world have disappeared without a trace.

After a brief exchange between the leaders of the third group of living beings, they respectfully said to the woman in the sky, "Senior, please forgive us for our previous disrespect, we have discussed for a while, and we believe that we will be able to survive the monster attack tonight. ”

The woman looked at their resolute expressions, and she also understood, and she couldn't just say a few words to make them change their previous decision: "Since you are so confident, it is up to you for the monster attack that night." Watch out for traitors! ”

Each of them made a most respectful etiquette: "Senior, we will remember." ”

The light vanished in an instant, and the gloomy sky revealed his hideousness, and a howling storm swept through every corner of the City of Initiation.

"Kill!" With an order, the entire pocket array completed its encirclement at once. Together, they attacked the second group of creatures who were surrounded. The wind was howling, and the soldiers with solemn faces were running and intertwined.

The creature lifted his head and, with all the strength of his life, struck on the head of his strange foe. Blood rushed wildly, stumbling with the stumps of life, spraying all around. His enemies ignored the only half of his head left, his health was not yet at its peak, his life was endless, he was fighting, fighting, fighting, roaring, he leaped apart, and threw the enemy with the hoe to the ground, biting his neck. Both sides turned into white light at the same time.

Besieged, besieged, hunted, trapped beasts still fighting, scene after scene appeared on this battlefield.

Brotherly love, friendship and family affection, the most beautiful emotions in the world have appeared on this battlefield, because this is just a game.

The brothers helped each other and used their flesh and blood to resist the attack, and the friends banded together to protect their wounded companions in the innermost and vowed not to flee. It should be said that any creature who chooses to fight has the idea of sacrificing his life, knowing that he will die, why should he not completely indulge himself.

Life is already so difficult, why do they still have to keep their vigilance in life in the game?

Of course, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, as long as the Tianjiao of a race still maintains the attitude of the greatest self of the world, no, such Tianjiao is a very small number after all, and they will definitely not stay to fight if they think they are Tianjiao, they will definitely hide in the cellar, hide in the attic, and watch all this. They're smart, so smart that they think they're going out to fight now with a bunch of stupid, brainless fools.

Of course, the outcome of the battle is one-sided, the comprehensive quality of the third group of creatures is not something that the second batch of creatures can resist, on average, every third batch of creatures can be exchanged for ten second batch of creatures, the battle loss ratio of the two sides is very different, if there are no "madmen" in the second batch of creatures who try to die together, maybe the third batch of creatures will not have casualties from beginning to end.

When the battle was over, the streets were filled with a third group of creatures, who proudly re-stood under each house and shouted to the whole house: "Now, you are limited to one minute, and if you don't come out, don't think of coming out again." "How could they, as the victors, not be plundered? Some of the creatures in their heads really planned to start this "post-war reward", and they killed it, not caring about their environment in the slightest.

Of course, there are also some creatures who really go out stupidly, or turn on the permission to let them in, and then, the third group of creatures who are excited began to threaten the owner of the house, either paying money, or delivering goods, or taking beauty in exchange, rest assured, there are not only male warriors among them, but also female female soldiers. They don't care. The threat continues, and the owner of the house will either obediently hand over his finances to redeem his life, clench his fists and die in defiance, or suffer in humiliation the experience of a lifetime. There is no way, they want to live and struggle to survive to the end.

The third group of creatures, after a wave of refreshment, did not hesitate to kill the owners of these angry houses. Now there is a way to clear the house, of course, what if there is no house to live in after that.

Except for the creatures hiding in the house, the entire city of Origin fell into slaughter, and of course there were murderous creatures among them, perhaps in the same third group of creatures, they were not the strongest, they were so restrained that they couldn't even release their wildness. But now, they are not the weakest, but they are very strong, relative to the weaker second group of beings.

They vented their inner anger to their heart's content, the suppressed anger, thinking that their race was gathering the essence of heaven and earth, at least they could maintain a strong position, but in fact, they belonged to the weakest level. Anger, anger that has been suppressed to a certain extent, needs to be released violently.

The killing, this is a slaughter against anyone in the City of Beginnings, an endless slaughter, their anger needs to be vented, their anger needs to be borne by other creatures. Roaring in the rage, walking towards eternal life in the rage, this is their belief, a race born to fight, a living creature that plunders others at will.

After a fight, the momentum will come out. When they were almost killed, after killing the so-called prince of a large clan, that race took revenge with the strength of the whole race, and before the negotiating table was put down, they began to kill, the thick smell of blood stimulated their brains, full of anger to vent, looking at the sarcasm in the eyes of other creatures, they felt angry, and that anger was enough to burn themselves.

Momentum, from the very beginning, their momentum prevailed. An executioner covered in blood is born with a bonus of momentum. The clan was hit hard at once. They want to use a lot of formations, a lot of teamwork formations, but they are all mortals, and they can only fight hand-to-hand. To win the battle, who will not, the strong is not impatient when the balance of power is not impatient, and dare to fight when the disadvantage.

The point is that when one is forcibly called over to participate in this selfish battle, they are a little weaker in momentum. In just ten minutes, they had only nearly a tenth of the entire race cleaned up.

It was a civil strife, a civil strife of the third group of creatures, and even if their inquisition tried to stop the actions of this angry creature, they suffered great losses, and any creatures that tried to get close to this race were torn to pieces, and when the weapon was slashed, the hands were the best weapons.

There are thousands of worlds, there are no wonders, and this race is inherently adapted to war. More and more creatures are trying to rebel against the rule of the Inquisition, they need freedom, they need independence. They have won and are about to move from one victory to another, that is, freedom and independence.

Riots, turmoil permeated the entire city of Beginnings in just one hour.

Every race fights together, and for some reason, they fight together. Fighting, fighting, endless fighting. A fight that can only believe in his comrades-in-arms, and a fight where he has to lose his life if he is not careful. No one could believe that the numb creatures in it were slashing and slaying any creature that tried to approach them, regardless of whether they were of the same kind or the other.

The enraged race marched forward, wandering the streets mercilessly, slashing at whatever creature came into view. It doesn't matter if it's the second or the third. They are the strongest, and at this moment, they are the strongest, so strong that no living creature can stand in front of them.

Until their anger ceases, they will not stop attacking in their hands; There is not a single enemy out of sight, and they will not end their anger.

The jury rubbed their heads and watched it all. They don't know why what was supposed to be a good scene suddenly became the way it is now. As the riots inside the city spread outside the city, the entire third group of creatures fell into cannibalism. Maybe in revenge for the humiliation in the Silver Sound Forest, maybe for self-preservation, once the riot starts, then, without reducing the number of people to a certain extent, the riot will not stop.

At this time, outside the Beginning City, a series of figures covering the sky and the sun appeared, roaring towards the sky, as if they were welcoming their new life and celebrating their upcoming victory. The shadowy figures watched excitedly at the turmoil in the City of Initiation. For the first time, for the first time, the monsters' voices resounded in the City of Initiation: "As long as you snatch the next city defense machine at night and fire it into the city, we will save your lives." We, in the name of the monsters, make an oath, I, Hadi, the Night Wolf King, promise that we will hold your lives. If there is a violation, the heavens will forsake it. “

"I, the Storm Hawk Queen Lian Daru ......"

"I ,......"

The monsters raised their voices, promising not to kill anyone who came to them.

Looking at the figures outside the Origin City, the faces of every living being were very solemn, and many living beings had already begun to think about their plans. They asked weakly, "Seniors, they?" They pointed to the figure outside the City of Beginnings.

"We'll take care of them." The strong men of the heavens revealed their figures, and their voices were like a dose of strengthening, hitting the fragile hearts of living beings.