Rambo in the Kunlun can be seen clearly.

At this moment, he suddenly understood a little why Ning Feng would choose to return to the south and even establish a G remnant

Judging from the large snowflakes of the energy radar, these people turned out to be cultivators.

With so many cultivators, Rambo himself felt the horror of this power.

He looked at Ning Feng, Ning Feng was very calm at this time, it seemed that the appearance of this cultivator was all in his expectation

"Terrible!"

On the magnificent wall of G City, the members of the original Three Emperors forces saw the army of players from afar.

"What's that?" These underground moles have just gained control of the Great Wall from the City Guard.

The mole took the crown, and it was the time of the spring breeze.

But when the army of black-pressed players arrived.

The underground moles don't even know what to do with the weapons and artillery on the Great Wall.

These external weapons did not protect against the internal mole, and now in the hands of the mole, there is no room for even the use of force.

These weapons are not trained to be a burning stick for moles.

"W-how's this thing?" A mole pointed at a cannon in front of him.

"Isn't this just like the gun we usually play with?"

"Open the zipper, press the trigger, and just aim and sweep!"

"Good, good!" The mole seems to have understood.

Gradually, the spurts of the walls of grandeur began to sound, but most of them became shots of faith.

Thermal weapons have always been the object of the I's best efforts to control, so even if some of the moles have weapons, they are still in the minority.

When the sudden sound on the city wall was remembered, many players were taken aback.

You must know that when you first enter the game, many unruly players are suddenly attacked by this kind of hot weapon when they go to challenge the city guards.

When the cannon sounded, the players' hearts tightened.

It's just that......

How do players feel when they see that they can't shoot at the black pressure on their side?

"Hold the grass, is this Uncle Black from Africa coming?"

With a bang, the magnificent wall of G City, which had not yet been fully repaired, collapsed again.

Ten miles away from the Great Wall, a huge cannon with a long pipe was erecting its muzzle, and the smoke had not yet cleared.

This is a weapon specially developed by Qi Technology for the Great Wall.

The special ammunition with the addition of Alien Beast Core Powder directly caused the magnificent walls of G City to bear an unbearable weight.

A researcher at Qi Technology, Guan Yun nodded with satisfaction as he looked at his masterpiece.

"Let's withdraw, and the rest will be handed over to the city lord!"

As a human being since the beginning of Furnace City, Guan Yun has always called Ning Feng the city lord.

Although the current Ning Feng has many titles.

On the Kunlun, G City has been in full view.

The fall of the magnificent wall heralded the siege of the ground war, which ended with a few simple cannon shots.

There was no warning.

On the magnificent wall, many moles began to flee.

Even if their boss personally pressed the formation.

But when the black-pressed enemy came, their boss began to run away.

As soon as the player army enters G City, it is like a duck running around, driving the moles in all directions.

The players shouted, "Surrender or kill!" ”

This sentence is not a joke, in the eyes of the player, these moles are all experience.

If it weren't for Ning Feng's experience in accepting a mole's surrender higher than killing, I'm afraid the players at this moment would have already killed red-eyed.

This is war, war without mercy.

Players who regard moles as experience monsters show no mercy.

As a result, many moles who know how to survive directly choose to surrender.

The City Lord's Mansion, on the platform more than 100 meters high, Lu Mingzhe once again felt the ocean of the people's war.

"He, why is this so much!"

"Why is it so much!"

Lu Mingzhe asked himself twice.

The reality in front of him made him a little devastated.

The strength of the Three Emperors is strong, and there are many helpers, but most of the moles are ordinary people.

"Let's go down!" Ning Feng saw Lu Mingzhe on the platform of the City Lord's Mansion at a glance.

"It's time for the farce in G City to end!"

Without seeing Yiliu, Ning Feng already understood that the current Yiliu was probably in a different place.

Let's go.

The Kunlun opened the hatch, and Ning Feng fell down alone, standing firmly on the edge of the platform, and three meters away was Lu Mingzhe in black.

At this time, Lu Mingzhe was no longer as beautiful as he was when he was the head of G City of Zhuxia League.

With white hair and silver threads, bloodshot eyes, and red and black lips, the eyes that looked at Ning Feng were full of anger.

The stupid dog on the Kunlun could only stare dryly, while the dragon was honestly coiled on Ning Feng's left arm.

The dragon seemed to smell the smell on Lu Mingzhe's body that made him uncomfortable, and the dragon raised his head high.

Having just come from the promotion, Long Zheng was in high spirits at this time, and he couldn't wait to show his new strength.

Ning Feng gently flicked the dragon's head.

"Long time no see!" Ning Feng still had such a flat voice, and he didn't even look at Lu Mingzhe squarely.

Ning Feng's attitude naturally made Lu Mingzhe very uncomfortable.

"Do you think you're going to win?"

Lu Mingzhe seemed to be reminded of the unbearable past in his heart, and said to Ning Feng in a roaring voice.

Ning Feng didn't answer, just continued to touch the dragon's head.

This move made Lu Mingzhe even more angry.

In the battle of the martial arts hall that day, Lu Mingzhe was the object of ignorance.

Over the past year, Lu Mingzhe has been constantly recalling that one all the time, it was a nightmare, and a nightmare has always been in his heart.

"You, give me death!" Lu Mingzhe stretched out his right hand, revealing a hand that didn't look like a human, but more like the claws of some kind of evil beast.

It's just that just when Lu Mingzhe felt that he was going to tear Ning Feng to pieces, he found that his right hand couldn't move.

Ning Feng didn't even make a move, and Lu Mingzhe's demonic hand paused a foot away from Ning Feng.

Lu Mingzhe only felt that his hand was stuck in a soft quagmire, and he couldn't move forward or pull it out.

At this moment, Lu Mingzhe is in a dilemma.

Only then did Ning Feng raise his head.

"Demon Hunter's Arm, I didn't expect you to have this thing!"

"You must have paid a lot for it!"

Ning Feng stretched out his hand and gently twisted it on Lu Mingzhe's right arm to hunt demons.

I only heard a crisp click.

Lu Mingzhe immediately roared in pain.

"How is that possible!"

"How is that possible!"

"Who the hell are you and why are you so strong!"

"Ah!!h

This demon hunting hand that was grafted on Lu Mingzhe's right hand was easily unscrewed off by Ning Feng.

"It hurts!"

"But after that, you don't need blood to suppress the impulses in your heart!"

"The power of the demon is so easy to control!"