At the south gate of Streamer City, the front of the city is open and open, and a large road extends from the city to the distance, and then forks into many smaller roads at the end and spreads in all directions.

At this time, in the afternoon, the sun wheel hangs in the west, and a thin layer of clouds floats in the blue sky, enjoying the lazy sunshine, quietly floating with the wind. The sky is full of mountains and clouds, adding a layer of mysterious tulle to the distance. The four sides of the world look like they have been quiet and peaceful, only the pile of alien corpses in the distance is rising high in the distance, emitting faint fire and curling green smoke, expounding the tragedy of the past.

Under the south gate, two disciples of Yuhualou were dressed in blue and white full-coverage mechas, holding Gathering Spirit Pulse Assault Rifles in their hands, and they were silently on duty with their waists straight. On the huge city wall, due to the serious shortage of manpower, there are only a few sentry posts sporadically, but this is already the best that the Terrans can do at present.

At this time, several black shadows broke the horizon like an ink painting, although it was out of reach with the naked eye, but this distance did not affect the Streamer City sentry wearing a mecha at all. The appearance of the black shadow quickly aroused their alarm, and they saw that in the eyes of the sentry, the black shadow several kilometers away was constantly being focused and magnified, and finally it was clearly projected in front of them, and kept scanning the identity, species, and threat analysis of the comer.

Obviously, these dark shadows are coming towards Streamer City. It was a convoy, the ornate carriage inlaid with gold and jade, slowly being pulled by a creature shaped like a cow, and then look at the cow-like creatures, with four sharp horns of different sizes on the curved nose bridge, huge and eyes like torches, a mouth full of fangs, wearing metal armor, majestic, and a fierce look.

There were as many as nine beast carts in front of the car, and in front of the carriages, there were two chariot leaders, one of them holding a bridle in his hand, and the other holding a whip in one hand, urging the giant beast in front of him to move forward. When they passed by the pile of corpses of different races, they glanced sideways, and then they didn't look at it more, as if the huge pile of corpses in front of them was just a very sparse and ordinary decoration, and it did not arouse much interest in their hearts.

These people, although their faces are no different from those of the human race, are flanked by curved sharp horns of different shapes, which shine in the sun, as if they are telling of pride and glory. Looking at the clothes of these people, they were dressed in purple colored satin robes, soap boots on their feet, and many bright silver ornaments hung on their bodies.

In front of the sentry posts, they had already analyzed the true identities of these people, but even without data analysis, they all clearly knew that these people were the Shenyan clan from the Central Plains Realm Diji! What are they here for?

With the appearance of the convoy, at first the sentries just talked about it, wanting to wait for the other party to get closer and ask for clarification, but then, I saw more black shadows in the distance! Gradually, they were horrified to find that there were more and more black shadows, and finally they were even more boundless, as if there were tens of thousands of people! This frightened these incumbent posts, and the other party brought so many people and horses, could it be that they were going to attack the city? Streamer City, which has just experienced a big war, is going to smoke again? With deep fear, several sentries did not have time to see clearly, and they rushed into the city and shouted into the headphones that there was a disaster! The enemy is coming! The thousands of Yuhualou disciples in Flowing Light City exploded in an instant, and the city was then in chaos.

At this time, Luo Yi was soaking in the pool leisurely, looking drowsy, suddenly awakened by the noisy sound in his ears, his heart tightened, his face instantly swept a lazy expression, the perennial vigilance made him frown, hurriedly jumped up from the pool, put on a piece of clothing, jumped out of the window, and the iron pieces of the "time" armor in mid-air began to disperse layer by layer from the neck and finally covered the whole body, with the golden eyes on the helmet lit up, Luo Yi flew out, and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the city wall of the South Gate.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, the partners around him began to gradually gather, all of them were lined up on Luo Yi's side, raising his eyes to look at the black crowd in front of him. At this time, the whole city was sounding a piercing alarm, and the Qingyuan Mountain above his head was full of cannons, and Yuhualou was worried, and instantly he was fully armed and on guard, and the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

"This ......"

At this time, the mecha in front of everyone was frantically counting the number of black shadows in the distance, and when they saw the soaring value, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and the final value was fixed at 110,900,311 people!

At this time, people firmly believed that the other party must be a bad comer, after all, no one would come with such a large number of horses. Look at your side again, although the city is large, the number of people is only two thousand seven, not to mention that the Shenyan clan is famous for being able to fight well, if it is really a head-to-head confrontation, how can it be stopped? Fear permeates everyone's heart.

Looking at the other side, compared to the vigilance of the Streamer City, the few Shenyan people in the lead looked leisurely; The eighteen charioteers looked relaxed, unhurriedly driving the bull-like beast to pull the carriage slowly, their eyes looking around, as if they were sightseeing, and they didn't care about the cannon barrels on the tall city wall in front of them and the crowd waiting for them.

"That's not right!"

At this time, Liu Wuxin's eyes flashed with white light on his "soul" armor, and he adjusted the spiritual power on his body to the limit, analyzing the thoughts of more than 100,000 people in front of him one by one. She clearly felt that in the hearts of these more than 100,000 people, there were joys, excitement, sorrows, and longings, but there was no murderous spirit, which did not meet the psychological standards of marching and fighting.

Looking at the more than 100,000 people behind the convoy, they are not sergeants wearing armor, but ordinary people wearing cloth clothes and carrying backpacks and bags, and many people are holding children in their hands and babies in their arms.

If you look closely at the heads of those people, they are not like the leading Shenyan people, with sharp horns on their heads.

"Don't panic, everyone! These people in the back are all Terrans! Liu Wuxin shouted, and then shouted, "They are all the people of our human race!" They're back! ”

When everyone heard it, they also looked closely at the black crowd behind them, and sure enough! I was frightened by the huge number of the other party before, but I ignored these details. The fear in my heart slowly dissipated, and was replaced by excitement.

Of course, Luo Yi also saw these clearly, and his heart was relieved, it seems that today is not a life-and-death battle, but the vigilance of being a soldier all the year round told him that he could not be completely relaxed, so he said: "Don't let your guard down first, in case there is fraud, and after you are sure, it is not too late to relax your vigilance." ”

Hearing Luo Yi's words, the disciples naturally followed in their hearts, and no one would come forward to greet them, they just stood and waited, the city wall was surprisingly quiet at this time, like watching a grand performance, and the actors were staging the joy of going home.

The disciples on the city wall stood silently, but the crowd in front of them was always unhurried, it can be seen that the people of the human race could not hide the excitement in their hearts, and many people almost wanted to pull their legs and run, but because of the few Shenyan people who were leading in front of them, they could only force the strength in their hearts and slowly move forward with the convoy.

The confrontation between the two sides lasted for nearly three hours, and finally the convoy slowly stopped under the gate of Streamer City. Then I saw forty-six brightly dressed Shenyan people jumping down from the nine gorgeous carriages below, and their feet had just touched the ground, and they began to line up neatly on their own, and finally they all stood silently, as if waiting for someone to come, seeing their capable actions, in sharp contrast to the person in charge of the car, it seems that these people are not simple. And the crowd of people behind him also walked to the bottom of the city wall at this time, looking up at the thousands of mecha people on the city wall and talking.

Just as Luo Yi was thinking about how to deal with it, he saw another Shenyan clan member jumping out of the carriage in the convoy, and with her arrival, all the people under the city wall were in awe, and it seemed that she was an important person.

Luo Yi looked intently and saw that the last person to jump down was a little girl who seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful face and a curved little horn on her head, very lively and cute. The little girl, dressed in a pure white and gold-trimmed floral robe, was waving to the people on the city wall with a brilliant face.

At this time, Liu Wuxin whispered in Luo Yi's ear with a look of surprise: "It's the little princess of the Yan Emperor of the Shenyan Clan, Nangong Liyue, go down!" ”

After Luo Yi listened, he had no doubts, and immediately walked down the city gate, and as the city gate slowly opened, Luo Yi walked out quickly with his subordinate disciples. At this time, Luo Yi was just wearing a piece of clothing in his battle armor, and it was very indecent to see a guest, so he just took off his helmet, but he was still wearing the "Time and Space" armor.

"Luo Yi, the ninth-generation head of the Terran Yuhua Building, welcome to your arrival, I have seen the little princess of Nangong!" When he walked in front of the visitor, Luo Yi smiled and hugged his fists and saluted.

At this time, the little princess in front of her put away the smile on her face, followed Luo Yi's example, and said seriously: "I have seen the head of the human race!" Then he smiled again, and continued innocently, "I didn't expect the head of Yuhualou to be so young, I thought it was a boring white old man?" ”

At this time, a young man who looked like a team leader behind him coughed lightly, and the little princess turned her head and stuck out her tongue, disapproving.

Luo Yi naturally didn't care about these politeness, but felt that the little princess was innocent and cute, and she had a great appetite for him, and thought it would be a very cumbersome etiquette, but now he felt a lot more relaxed, so he smiled heartily and said: "The little princess is really frank and cute, but I don't know what you ......?" After speaking, Luo Yi looked at the mighty Terran people behind him.

"These are all refugees that our Shenyan people have helped your Terran find from all over the place, how about it? Isn't it interesting for our people? ”

The population is indeed the most scarce among the human race at present, so Luo Yi thanked him repeatedly, and then continued: "Then please move to the main hall in the city to speak, and let our people enter the city?" After speaking, he moved out of the way and raised his hand.

Subsequently, the gods and the Yan clan surrounded the little princess and raised their feet into the city, Luo Yi followed, and signaled Liu Wuxin to accompany Lu Jinli, and the rest of the people arranged for the people of the human race to enter the city in an orderly manner, this is a trivial work, after all, it is necessary to register the names of the population in a unified manner, and then arrange everyone's residence, more than two thousand Yuhualou disciples were busy for a while, and the originally slightly deserted Streamer City became lively all of a sudden!

Luo Yi, who was walking on the main road of Streamer City with the little princess, informed "Time and Space" through his mind at this time to contact several other subordinates to pay attention to whether there was anything wrong with these people, after all, the war was over, and more than 100,000 people appeared out of thin air, which is very inconsistent with normal logic.

So the eyes on the helmet of the seven-person team kept flashing, scanning every citizen who entered the city, but fortunately, everyone was seen through from top to bottom, and nothing abnormal was found, and it seemed that the other party did not make too many small movements. Luo Yi could naturally see this, so he smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He was even more polite to the Shenyan people.

However, there was still some mustard buried in his heart, which made him a little uneasy. Why was the Terran in trouble before, and many parties sought support to no avail? And this side of the front foot just drove away the night invaders, and the other side sent the people to the back foot? It seems that the territory of the Terran race has always been under the surveillance of foreign races, and it is no coincidence that these are now! As for whether there will be more of them if only the Shenyan clan does this, there is no way to know.

Luo Yi silently thought about countermeasures in his heart, but he would never show it on his face, he still looked grateful, and kept chatting with the little princess and her entourage about the cityscape and the scenery along the way. Neither of them mentioned anything about the previous suffering of the Terrans, let alone a single word about the Midnight Clan, as if none of this had happened before. Only to let the pile of alien corpses outside the city gradually burn into black charcoal, and finally dissipate into nothing with the wind.

Chen Xiaoyun and the others looked at the noisy but orderly crowd in front of them, and sighed in their hearts that they had not seen so many people for a long time, and finally felt a trace of fireworks in the world in this place. With a slight smile on his face, he also joined the crowd that helped people register to find their houses.