"You mean, the rest of the Skywalkers might even be down there? Already fighting? ”

Wang Mengtong naturally knew what Wang Mengkui was worried about, but he had already come here, and once he turned back, he would fall short.

"The energy fluctuations below are not caused by Skywalker, and they are the same as the feeling of the energy cannon, cold and soulless."

Wang Mengkui is very sensitive to energy, and can clearly distinguish which ones are released by scientific and technological weapons.

"Let's go down and see, if Ziguang and the others are fighting with the guards in the city, then we can be fishermen, hahaha!!"

Wang Mengtong laughed and led everyone to the third layer quickly.

...

"Why, they're all gone?"

Time went back five minutes ago, and Calais ordered the adjudicators to be evacuated temporarily, giving the Purple Light a breather.

At this time, Arschel's skin had melted a layer, and the alloy that reflected the light behind it and the burnt black skin were exposed, and the whole person looked hideous and disgusting, which was unacceptable.

The others were also uncomfortable, all of them were burned by the heat and received varying degrees of trauma.

But after all, what they were exposed to was only the aftermath of the explosion, and as long as they resisted it with all their might, it was not enough to be fatal.

At this time, the purple light crowd was gathering in a building, vigilantly observing the surroundings and observing the movements around them.

Until this moment, they did not see what was attacking them.

"Where's Helian Wang?"

Glancing around, Nehe found that they were a group of burned remnants of the defeated army, and there was no Helian Wang among them.

The strongest of their team had now disappeared into a sea of energy bombardment, and was nowhere to be seen.

Is he dead?

Nehe didn't want to believe that Skywalker alone could be compared to an army, difficult to kill, he was the highest force in the human race, how could he die so easily under the energy cannon?

But at this time, Yu Weilian's words on the side pulled Neheh back to reality.

"Their attack this time is obviously aimed at Helian!"

The energy cannons bombarded in unison, and Yu Weilian, who had been watching Helian Wang's movements, finally saw the scene of the energy cannon hitting Helian Wang's body, followed by the blue light dazzling, energy surging, and finally submerging himself.

Nech was silent, not knowing what to say at the moment.

Is this a trap?

Looking at the injured teammates in front of him, Nehe looked up to the sky and sighed, as if he had aged more than ten years, and his face was no longer as powerful as before.

The disappearance of Helian Wang made the blonde old man's mood fall to the bottom.

He had endured all his life for this moment, and now he had to back down in the face of MacAze's legacy?

What exactly was it that killed Helian Wang? Is it the adjudicator? Or a floating cannon? Or is it the big killer in this ruined city?

Unable to get an answer, Nech turned his head to look out the window, looking at the ruined city and finding no murderous chance, which inevitably made one feel a little hopeless.

"At the entrance of the passageway, someone has come in."

At this time, Marz, who was in charge of the sentry, saw several figures shuttling out of the passage overhead.

"It's Wang Mengtong and them."

Looking at Wang Mengtong in the sky, Nehe, who was originally a little desperate, suddenly brightened his eyes.

"Since we're here, why don't we let them go to the front and help us find our way."

With a smile on his face, Nehe obviously wanted Wang Mengtong and the others to walk in front, and he was being the fisherman behind him.

"If they can hit Helian Wang hard, they will definitely be able to kill Wang Mengkui, Helian Wang's strength is stronger than Wang Mengkui, if they can't kill Wang Mengkui, then Helian Wang will definitely not die!"

Nehe's brain spun quickly, and he made the judgment that was most favorable to him.

"Hehe, my brother is wise."

Yu Weilian on the side couldn't help but sigh, patting the blonde old man's ass, although this is all a string of bullshit logic, but it seems to have some truth.

Once the Skywalker-level powerhouses have fallen, then it's time to show their strength.

Listening to Yu Weilian's words, Nehe seemed to have some enjoyment, and did not see a trace of mockery hidden in the eyes of the other party.

"We're just waiting here, and if they're heading down, we'll be far behind..."

Neheh was arranging a strategy, but stopped in the middle of his sentence, and suddenly noticed that a sequencer was lying on a window, showing a head, looking at the people inside.

"Arschel, kill him!!"

Nech opened his mouth and roared, trying to get Arschel to kill the ant-like sequencer with a thunderbolt, but it was clearly too late.

The azure light flickered, and the sequencer at this time was like a humanoid bomb, suddenly exploding!

"Boom!"

A loud crackling sound filled the city, and the sequencer's self-detonation was not very powerful, but the sound was very deafening.

This guy was obviously arranged by Calais, how could a few sneaky people escape the scanning of the light ball, Calais sent a self-destructing sequencer, and launched a self-detonation when Wang Mengtong and the others arrived, directly attracting their attention here!

"Hehe, how can I make you a yellow finch?"

Insidious and cunning!

All this is Calais's ghost idea again, and when the two groups of people with deep hatred in the sea of blood meet each other at this moment, they are naturally extremely red-eyed, and it is inevitable that the swords and soldiers will face each other.

"Then next, you can knock the melon seeds and see the wonderful battle above."

"I don't eat melon seeds."

At such times, the ball of light also clearly has a humorous cell, which is matched by Calais's cold jokes.

Listening to the humorous conversation between the two guys, Erica on the side snickered, tilted her head and said:

"But there are no melon seeds here."

...

"Nehe! Sure enough, it's you! ”

Wang Mengtong saw the figure at the explosion clearly, and more than a dozen human weapons and a few humans came out, and the blonde hair was eye-catching, so that she recognized the other party at a glance!

"Isn't Helian Wang here?"

After glancing around, Wang Mengkui didn't find the figure of the feminine and tall man, and his face was cold.

Helian Wang is not there, and the people of the purple light are the fish and meat under his Wang Mengkui's sword, and they can be slaughtered at will.

Hearing Wang Mengkui's words, Wang Mengtong also smiled very happily, and his cruel smile was like a demon, which made people feel furious.

"Wang Mengkui, I want to live!"

Watching Wang Mengkui pull out the long sword, Ziguang and the others were like facing a great enemy, and the cold sweat had already wet their backs.

"Slow, let's work together, this city is not as simple as you think!"

As a last resort, Nehe yelled at Wang Mengtong, hoping that the two sides could negotiate peace and face a common enemy together.

"No, take you down, I naturally have a way to get you to speak."

(End of chapter)