Footsteps could be heard from the main entrance of the abandoned stadium. In fact, An Ruohong and his followers were nearly 100 meters away from the main entrance. At such distances, it is usually impossible to hear a person walking around.

But the problem is that the comer is not a single person, but a group of people. The footsteps were not hurried, as if these people were hurrying along. It was this rhythm that made An Ruohong wonder - if the armed forces were coming to pursue them, they should definitely not be like this.

It was only a few seconds between the time the footsteps were heard and the first face appeared in the distance. A man in a black combat uniform walked up to the rusty iron door. He reached out and pushed against the door, causing it to make a heavy noise and topple to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The old man guarding the door glanced out of the window and quickly retracted his head.

It was only at this time that the people around An Ruohong delivered a thin display to An Ruohong.

The monitor glows faintly in the dark, and the picture on it is clear. An Ruohong could see someone falling from the sky above the street outside the venue, as if he were making dumplings - there were a hundred dumplings. These people came so suddenly that there was no warning from the previous surveillance system.

"It's all ...... Our people. His subordinates wondered, "What are they doing?" ”

There have been attempts to get in touch with people from outside, who should be causing panic and chaos in the city at this moment. However there was no response. After patiently listening to their urgent questioning, the other party switched out of the communication system, and the channel fell silent.

An Ruohong stopped. Sighing slightly: "Stop." ”

"What did you say?" The people around him asked in a low voice. Then they found that the previous tension on the face of the No. 1 person in charge had disappeared, and he had become calm.

His face seemed to glow with light—a light that came from the burning of life in its last moments.

The first person is followed by the second person, and the second person is followed by the third person. Comings streamed in, tactical helmets reflecting cold light in the night.

An Ruohong's subordinates realized that something was not quite right. They abandoned the intention of transferring and began to prepare for combat. But the reason why they were "ready for battle" and didn't pounce directly was because they also had the same until their number one leader seemed to be extremely jealous of those who came by.

At such a time, no one is stupid enough to think that people are still "their own people". It's just that they can't figure out how those people can be rebelled at the same time. And they didn't even notice it!

But in the next moment they knew why. The sight in front of them made them almost forget to breathe. It's not just surprise, it's panic. Because they remembered a legend --

It is said that a long time ago, when the tyrant was not a "tyrant", he was once bombarded by heavy artillery to pieces. However, he miraculously rose from the ruins - resurrected into many identical people, and then became the later "Li Zhen".

It's not the world it used to be - most people don't know anything about "supernatural powers" or "psionic powers" - and they know the almost legendary rumors. So they should know—

The tyrant has come.

The comer stopped.

At this distance, An Ruohong and his loyal subordinates could see the faces of the people who came.

It's all the same face.

And then those hundred or so people spoke at the same time. Voices echoed in the night sky. It's as if countless people are crying out.

"You've done a good deed, An Ruohong."

At the same time as the sound came an incomparably powerful coercion. The air in the entire abandoned stadium seems to be frozen, and the lights are all banned. The light they emit no longer seems to spread in the night, but is imprisoned in a small circle of light. So everyone felt the coldness and the fear of being in the middle of the night.

Li Zhen's voice was calm. But hundreds of those voices come together in one place. But it makes people feel extremely weird and terrifying.

It was also until this time that such a scene was seen. They realized......

The creature standing in front of them.

It is no longer human.

An Ruohong took three seconds to regain control of his facial muscles. Then he forced himself not to let out a frightened sigh when he opened his mouth, and after a long exhale, he said, "I thought maybe I would fail." But I didn't expect it to be such a failure. ”

He wanted to be more calm. But he realized he couldn't.

It was a fear that came from the bone marrow, and it was not something that his will could overcome.

So he lowered his eyes and stared only at the ground in front of Li Zhen, so as not to let fear and awe seize his reason. He squeezed the words out between his teeth and said, "This qiē will not stop." There will be descendants...... Hehe...... The power is far more ...... than you."

"You said Zhu Zhaoxu." Li Zhen interrupted him. "Emperor of the Empire."

An Ruohong raised his head suddenly, and the most complete despair finally appeared in his eyes.

"You ......," he said, "you ......"

"The Spirit moves in the sky, An Ruohong. Do you think this sentence is just that we used to say, 'people are doing and the sky is watching'? Li Zhen walked over to him.

Out of a great sense of fear, everyone wants to retreat. But they couldn't move.

At this moment, they felt like ordinary people who had lost their abilities, and they were firmly bound to the ground by some terrifying demons and monsters.

And then they realized......

This is "power."

What a desperate opponent.

With every step Li Zhen took, a figure fused with him, as if the phantoms had merged into one. Then the resonant voice became faint with each of his words, until finally it became a clear, calm male voice.

"Actually, we should wait." "Some people are not ready to master the world, and others are not ready to disappear from this world completely." But fate is always unexpected - so let's go with the flow. ”

He walked up to An Ruohong, reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"You were born at the wrong time." Li Zhen said.

There was silence.

Then the people in the entire abandoned stadium fell neatly to the ground.

Li Zhen raised his head and looked at the night sky.

"Let's take a trip to the north. I know you've waited too long. He said.

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Some good pot friends apply to add my friends in the post bar.,It's a pity that that thing seems to have to use a mobile phone client to add.。 But my antique machine is running out of space to fit it...... So friends can go to the book friend group to brag about it together.

Happy New Year, everyone (to be continued......)