I only saw that in the dust, a black shadow slowly stood up, and then a breeze slowly blew through, slowly blowing away the dust in the eyes, revealing a black shadow in the dust.

Luo Fan slowly walked out of the protection of the pro-soldiers, and the group of pro-soldiers around him, in addition to the five people who were sent out, directly killed nearly ten, almost half of them were injured, they used their bodies to protect Luo Fan, so that Luo Fan survived.

Luo Fan looked at the injured subordinates behind him, although these things were not human, Luo Fan had never felt that these things were anything precious, but this time, they used their bodies to block the cannonball that could directly kill Luo Fan, paying for their humble lives.

They are not human, but they are more reassuring to Luo Fan than human.

The man on the city wall saw that Luo Fan under the city wall was not dead, and he was a little flustered, and hurriedly ordered the subordinates next to him, "Hurry!" Go on, keep firing at me! ”

"Deputy City Lord! You can't fire the cannon, not only does the barrel need to cool down, but if you fire the cannon, it will cause zombies in the city. The subordinate on the side forced his fear to the man.

"Shoot me! Otherwise, you're going to go down to the black hole for me!" The man yelled loudly, then directly grabbed his subordinates' collars and lifted them up, "You choose!" Shoot me now! Instantly! Right away! ”

The man's subordinates saw the man's crazy expression and knew that their persuasion was useless, who wanted to be just an ordinary little doorman!

So, the man's men walked over to the barrel of the cannon, filled it with ammunition, and prepared to fire a shot at Rovan under the city walls.

Luo Fan under the city wall also saw this scene, his eyes were red, and he suddenly shouted loudly towards the underground beside him, "Demolish it for me!" ”

As soon as Luo Fan's words fell, the man on the city wall felt a shaking under his feet, and before he could react and walk down the city wall, he cut down the city wall under his feet as if it had suffered an earthquake, and instantly turned into a pile of rubble.

The middle-aged man was directly pressed under the fallen stone, and looking at the blood stains and the flesh mud crushed by the stone next to him, the man felt a chill in his heart.

He saw several huge black figures emerge from under the city walls, clutching boulders in their hands, and walking towards him after Rovan.

"Help me!" The man stretched out his hand and said to Luo Fan, his eyes full of pleading.

"Death is but a bridge to a new life!" Luo Fan didn't answer his pleading, but slowly walked to his side, grabbed the long knife in his hand, and stabbed it directly into the man's heart, muttering in a low voice, "Go to the new life!" ”

Luo Fan looked at the man who had lost his breath, looked at the strong uniform wearing a uniform who rushed from the city, gently pulled the long knife in his hand out of the man's chest, and then whispered to the group of personal soldiers under him, "Except for those who put down their weapons, all those holding weapons will be killed, and no one will be left!" ”

After hearing Luo Fan's order, Luo Fan's remaining personal soldiers patted their chests, grabbed the weapons in their hands, and rushed directly towards the crowd that rushed over not far away.

Luo Fan ignored these survivors of Yecheng who rushed towards him, because he had his own personal soldiers in front to resist, all he had to do was to vent, vent the tyranny in his heart, to put it simply, he wanted to kill, he just wanted to kill, there was no other reason.

However, what kind of reason is needed for this, it is natural for the strong to slaughter the weak, but the means are different, Luo Fan is the strong, then he has the right to control the lives of the weak.

Luo Fan walked straight towards the most conspicuous and splendid building in the city.

The whole Yecheng seems to be a good opportunity for Yan Ming, in the city gate where Luo Fan entered, there are simple shabby tents built of a few pieces of cloth, or shabby stone houses supported by some wood and iron rods, these are the slums of Yecheng, where 120,000 of the 130,000 people in Yecheng live, 120,000 people are crammed into this small place, and the other local abilities and camp workers live in residential houses, or villas with good scenery, like this kind of housing only the ruler of Yecheng, or rather, it is the privileged class of Yecheng who are eligible to enjoy it, they protect the city, and then enjoy the highest treatment.

Luo Fan is not saying that this way is wrong, in fact, Luo Fan agrees with this point of view, indeed, in such a world, the house cannot meet the enjoyment of all people, so only the most critical, the most useful, and even the most obedient people are qualified to enjoy, as for those ordinary people, who can't play much role and can't let you live in the camp, you should be thankful, after all, no one owes you, and no one has to save you, after all, not all camps are built by the military or the government, They don't have the obligation to save ordinary people.

Luo Fan walked on the huge long street, looking at some ordinary survivors on both sides, ignoring anything that happened here, as if anything that happened in this camp had nothing to do with them, there was no emotion in his numb eyes, and the people who occasionally poked his head out to look at it just looked at this side sluggishly, and then turned back and were busy with their own affairs, for them, watching this scene was not even as important as them looking for weeds and wild vegetables on the ground.

At this time, from the end of the street not far away, a group of men in strange costumes walked over from the other side of the street, looked at Luo Fan's personal soldiers who were wantonly slaughtered here, and then hurriedly rushed to Luo Fan's face.

It's just that they didn't expect that this would be caused by Luo Fan, and one of them was about to pat Luo Fan on the shoulder and ask Luo Fan, "Untouchable, what's going on over there?" ”

"You won't see what's going on!" Luo Fan grabbed the man's hand, slashed it lightly, and then said calmly to the man, and then continued to move towards his goal.

"It hurts!" The man grabbed his hand, then directly accumulated this strength, and slapped Luo Fan's body, "Untouchable, Lao Tzu sent you to hell." ”

The man's hand directly turned into a huge iron palm, and then slapped Luo Fan to the ground with one palm.

"Xiao Yong, your temper is still so hot!" One of the men said to the man with a playful smile, completely ignoring the fact that he would be slapped to the ground, "However, you are too light on this move!" If it were me, I'd have to tear him apart! ”

"If it were normally, I would definitely dismantle him in eight pieces, isn't there something wrong, it is said that the city lord's younger brother is dead, although the city lord himself doesn't care too much about the waste brother, but in Ye City, the younger brother of the city lord, isn't this a slap in the face of the city lord?" The man said disdainfully, talking about the younger brother of the city lord, he didn't take him seriously at all, "Don't say it, hurry up and take a look at the front, it is said that there is a monster here!" ”

"Excuse me, you seem to have forgotten me, right?" At this time, a voice suddenly came from the ground, Luo Fan stood up, dusted off his body, smiled, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and then like a bolt of lightning, he ran directly to the man's side, and then directly carried the man to his side.

"Supposedly, you want to dismantle me?" Luo Fan looked at the man, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and then copied the long knife on his back.