"Ann Wong!"

Zheng Xiao's mind was shaken, his emotions were panicked, and he wanted to shout at An Weng: We have completely crossed the line!

Everything that happened before can be explained by the inability to take into account civilians in the fierce battle with Child, and even bite back, saying that the "enemy army" chooses the battlefield unprofessionally, which is also a common thing. But if we insist on going our own way, directly tearing apart the bottom line of the government's social governance, and blindly "terrorizing" and "expanding", what is the difference between it and the nomad organizations in the wilderness?

If it really annoys the Star Federation Committee and even the local powerful factions, many parties join forces to ask the teacher for guilt, even if it is the presiding priest, it will be difficult to excuse them.

"Ann Wong!"

An Chengli also panicked. His thoughts are similar to Zheng Xiao's, but he has to go one step further: once he is investigated afterwards, An Weng is old and old, and he doesn't care about anything anymore, the sacrificial knights only need to carry it out, and those gunmen may not even be able to save their lives, and in the end, only him and Zheng Xiao are the only ones who bear the responsibility!

And with his previous poor performance, it is likely that he will eat more hanging.

No matter how uncomfortable Zheng Xiao and An Chengli are, the situation that detonated will not return to zero.

When the guns were beating wildly in the darkness, the truly terrifying sacrificial knights, on the top of the "Triangle Spaceship", frantically accelerated and borrowed their strength, jumping into the air, targeting the three surrounding buildings.

The bright light that exploded behind him, the police. The red and blue rays of the lights, intertwined, heralded the chaotic scene that followed.

This is by no means a diversion, nor is it an expansion of the battlefield, it is purely a sabotage, most likely of the unscrupulous kind.

"Baze!"

An Chengli thought that he still had a little friendship with Ba Ze, and couldn't help but contact that side to find out what kind of arrangement An Weng had. He knew it didn't make sense, but if he didn't figure it out, he was going to suffocate.

However, Ba Ze did not respond, and when An Chengli tried to continue calling, his scalp tightened, and his consciousness seemed to have suddenly fallen into the ice, and he couldn't send out any thoughts.

"Baze is much busier than you are right now, why not do something more meaningful, like: keep quiet?"

An Weng's mind flowed in the "Heavenly Arena" and became the master of everything, and An Chengli could only shrink into a corner, like a decorative pillar.

The exchange of ideas between several people was only a short moment, and at this time, the beating gunfire inside the building was still burning in the pupils of many people.

But then, ballistic trajectories from other directions tore through the night sky, piercing the glass curtain wall and tearing apart the figure with the gun. Earlier, the sound of gunfire on Building B was only a remnant.

The Celestial Realm faithfully transmits these changes back to form images.

"Secretary!"

An Chengli saw the enemy he had just befriended, and in addition, in Building A and Building C, it was unknown whether it was a military or police sniper who killed the gunman in an instant, and a sniper robot who sneaked into the building at some point.

No one can pull the wrench a second time.

Those brainwashed gunmen were originally outcasts, and it was the most normal thing to die. But the discarding of these lives verifies a very bad fact:

The government, the military, and the association are acting in unison, and perhaps in places where they can't catch it, military commandos, or even Deep Blue Walkers, are already on their way!

"An Weng, it's a big deal!" An Chengli couldn't help but roar.

But at this time, there was a sharp zero on his body.

The rapidly increasing element of chaos caused the projection of the balance of truth to become more and more in equilibrium, and instantly crossed an important node, so that the power of the holy relic began to be projected to the three casters.

The functions of the Heavenly Evolution Realm have advanced, and the thoughts of the three main priests have converged in a sense, An Chengli still doesn't have any authority, but he has at least become more sensitive.

He could feel that on the black weighing pan, the "Ring Snake" was trying to absorb more chaotic elements, and that thing was indeed growing.

However, there are interferences.

Beneath the night sky, there seems to be some invisible screen, and someone is trying to bring this chaotic area together, or at least give it a unique "order".

The images in the Tianyan realm switched continuously, sweeping over all the members of the association again, including the secretary that An Chengli didn't pay attention to, and Ronan, who was about to land.

An Chengli noticed that at this time, the half-sized boy was raising his head, his eyes were looking at the sky, and his expression of surprise was very obvious, and he should have been shocked by the drastic changes.

The problem was that his gaze didn't seem to be pointing to the roof of the Frost River Realm that was leaping over the sacrificial knights, but to a higher place.

"It's him, it's the kid!" An Chengli blurted out, in fact, he didn't know if it was Ronan's problem, but the idea of "killing people with a knife" was enough for him to express this kind of judgment.

An Weng did not respond, and the next switch of images proved that he did not take An Chengli's judgment seriously at all.

The image focuses on the reality of the Frost River, this huge "triangular spaceship", because of the real collision between Baze and Child before, has become a tattered cake with hollowed out filling.

The seven sacrificial knights who had scattered had already jumped away from here, and at a fast speed, they had already hit the glass curtain wall on the outer layer of the building.

The roof was empty, there was nothing.

But soon, the image of information integration is inexplicably turbulent. Wonderful ripples, in that position, even bloomed in the realm of celestial performance.

Not a delusion!

An Chengli's eyelids twitched, and just outside him, the magic array built by high-energy beams also appeared slightly distorted. Correspondingly, the energy that was originally as smooth as water generated an undesirable vortex out of thin air.

Just this moment, the operation of the magic array almost entered a fork in the road.

That is, his trance, and the image displayed in the Celestial Realm switched again, pointing to the one who rushed to the building first among the several sacrificial knights.

An Chengli remembered that the guy was a "flying shark", in a group of people, the speed under water and in the air was first-class, the impact was very strong, and the killing force was extremely heavy.

With a bang, the huge glass curtain wall was smashed by the flying shark, and the guy must have locked the direction before exerting his strength. Just behind this piece of glass, there were twenty or thirty citizens who had not yet had time to withdraw.

The flying glass shards, each imbued with the extraordinary power of the flying shark, the fate of those unlucky ghosts was probably similar to being hit head-on by a shotgun.

"The first wave!"

Ahn Sung-ri had foreseen the sight of rivers of blood.

However, what appeared next in the realm of celestial performance was not flying flesh and blood, not screaming and wailing, just distorted and escaping streamers, and then there was nothingness.

"People...... What about people? ”

An Chengli's thoughts froze for a moment. Later, the glass curtain wall shattered one after another, and the sacrificial knights landed on the building one after another, but what they faced was an incomprehensible emptiness.

Inside the entire building, as far as the eye can see, there is no human figure.

At the projection of the balance of truth, the embodied ring snake stiffened, and then dissolved into the smoke of the weighing pan, and the black weighing pan lifted upwards to the top; Correspondingly, the white weighing pan on the other side is pressed down heavily.

The imbalance is reset to zero.

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