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Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly;

This kind of scene is by no means endurable by ordinary people, it is like hell, terrifying and palpitating.

Yang Shuo's face was expressionless, and he set his eyes on the battlefield.

Everything came too quickly and suddenly, as was the case with the fire, and the same was true with the rain of arrows in front of us.

The camp was on fire, and everyone was lucky to escape, but what was in front of them was not the joy of the aftermath, but the rain of arrows in the dark.

Ibu is full of firepower, this kind of arrow is a group attack, the destructive power and power are not significant, but it is stronger than the attack surface is extensive, an arrow shoots out, and it turns into dozens of arrows in mid-air, and it also has its own self-detonation ability, which is like a falling meteorite, which makes people tremble.

The members of the group were in a mess, and under the threat of death, many people couldn't wait to escape!

However, the fire behind the mountain became more and more ferocious, and the surrounding area was obstructed, and at this moment, Sun Yi's command was simply powerless in the sky and had no way to go down.

It was a bloody massacre.

And in this case, not only the old members of the camp, but also the soldiers under Luo Hai's command, these people who were the first to escape were mostly ordinary people, or low-level godsends.

The army is not all God-given, unlike the situation of the reserve camp, most of these people are children of families, and when they become adults, they take the initiative to participate in the alliance selection, and after a series of assessments and screenings, these tough people are left, even if they are just ordinary people, but they are selected among hundreds or even thousands of people, but their physique is as strong as a wolf, if they are combined with weapons, a team with tacit understanding is enough to kill a group of bugs.

But......

It was such a group of elite soldiers, under the offensive of Ibrahimovic, it was simply falling apart, and some of them were shot directly to death without even taking out their weapons, as if there was no room for resistance.

The offensive was too fierce, and the soldiers under the command of Xing Jun looked at all this with trepidation, and there were many corpses scattered around, some were shot directly to death, some were shot in the legs and fell to the ground wailing, and some were trampled to death in a panic, everything in front of them was too impactful.

Yang Shuo looked at all this coldly.

But his hands were clenched into fists, and he didn't even know that his fingertips were piercing his skin.

A lot of people died.

The short distance of a few dozen meters between the two sides has become a dividing line between life and death.

What's more!

He saw a boy in his teenage years, who was supposed to have a long life, but now, lying in a pool of blood and dying.

War is brutal.

Whether it is for the slain, or for the murderer, this is an indelible shadow in the heart.

People have died enough, but Yang Shuo can't stop shouting, because, things have come to this point, and he still hasn't seen a godsend who can take charge alone.

Luo Hai's people have not yet appeared.

Luo Hai is very strong, and he can be as famous as Xing Jun, Yang Shuo doesn't believe that the other party will easily be buried in the fire.

At this time, the air suddenly became turbid, with a faint thick fishy smell, which made people want to vomit when they smelled it, and even the yin wind blowing on the hillside was very cold to the bone, just like there were countless knives cutting on the skin, which was unbearable, especially the sand and dust brought by the yin wind penetrated into the eyes, which was very uncomfortable.

There were screams everywhere, dead bodies everywhere.

"No !!"

Everything in front of him, Sun Yi was stunned, and the unprecedented anger made him roar to express the anger in his heart.

Now, he could finally be sure that it was indeed a premeditated attack.

Fire, arrows, and flakes of enemies.

All of this constituted the slaughter in front of him, Bai Miao died, Wang Fang died, and Li Xing also died......

Familiar faces turned into cold corpses in front of him, and in this case, Sun Yi was full of sadness and anger, and of course, more helplessness and fear.

Sun Yi was scared!

It's no more than a few years ago, when he didn't form a war group, he was alone and unconcerned, and now, he has been entrenched here for many years, and he has his own flesh and blood, and he already regards this place as his home.

But now, it's gone, and everything I've worked hard for is gone.

"Could it be? Is this going to be the way you die? ”

Fear, hatred, helplessness, fear, trembling;

Countless emotions converged, Sun Yi finally suddenly woke up, he tensed his muscles, and said to the members of the group who were still struggling to dodge: "This is a moment of life and death for us, like this, we only have a dead end, rush forward!" We still have a glimmer of hope, rush! Don't hide, rush me! ”

The power to survive is endless.

Sun Yi's angry words, the eyes of the surrounding crowd were bloodshot, and they only felt that they had been punched a few times in the chest, and they all roared and roared involuntarily! They could no longer endure this torment, and vowed to rush to the front and fight the enemy to the death!

Sun Yi's motivation was a success!

During this time, even if they were a little cowardly because of Luo Hai's oppression, after all, they were also warriors who killed insects and beheaded corpses in the past, and when they felt the threat of death, these people were like beasts coming down the mountain, rushing in the direction of Yang Shuo.

Sun Yi's body tensed, and suddenly, his right hand turned into a spear, the cold light flashed, and a little cold light came first, like a dragon.

To be able to condense such a terrifying battle group in this huge territory, Sun Yi is certainly not an ordinary person, his talent is similar to a kind of instrument spirit, after the explosion, there is a kind of will to advance without retreat, the will to fall into battle, and the momentum of death without life.

After a few days of oppression, Sun Yi's heart was already full of resentment, and at this time, in this environment of nine deaths and one life, he completely abandoned all his thoughts, and in his mind, there was only one belief in killing the enemy.

Yang Shuo shook his head, and said with a little frowning: "It's a talent, it's just that you are with the wrong person......"

Charge!

The two staggered torrents slammed into each other in the clearing.

On the side, a corpse beetle the size of a millstone came out, and in its cruel eyes, it seemed to have human thinking, full of greedy colors, once it got close, it must first devour blood, and in just a few seconds, two people died one after another.

Xing Jun roared angrily.

Compared with Sun Yi's resentment, Xing Jun can now be described as crazy, for him, he never thought of fighting in the city, but now, the wind and rain are shaking, if he does not resist, after all, there is only a dead end, in this situation, Xing Jun can only kill the enemy to survive.

As for whether these people are innocent or not, or whether they deserve it, it is for him...... There isn't much difference anymore.

The duel between the two sides is not over, on the contrary, from this moment on, it has only just begun to .........

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