"Brother Wen Tian, is this the 10th district?" Wen Xin stood on the tall building, looked down at the slum below, and said.

"Well, when this mission is completed, ask your master Kada to give you the antidote, and end this deal, you've done enough for him." Wen Tian looked into the distance and said lightly.

"Got it, I'll talk to him about it," Wen Xin said absent-mindedly.

The dilapidated and cold seem to be inseparable, the houses are crumbling, the night seems to come early, and the crows fly desolate through the air, as if in silent mourning for the people of this area.

"Boom" flickered firelight, and all kinds of primary reformers came out of the darkness, using the corresponding abilities, and began to wipe out the enemy, and the dead bodies were everywhere, including reformers, enemies, and civilians.

"Hu Yiqi, there seems to be a fight in our 10th district"

"I'll go over and have a look," Hu Yiqi said.

"Okay, stay safe!"

in the alleys.

Hu Yiqi rushed across the tattered road, smelling the smell of blood in the air, rubbing his nose in disgust, and speeding up the pace of progress.

At the same time, in the center of the battle, Wen Xin saw that the enemy was about to escape once, anxious but helpless, biting his lip tightly, holding back tears or tears.

Just when she was so helpless, a warm hand gently rubbed her hair, hugged her into her arms, and a familiar smell greeted her, and when she looked up, it was Brother Wen Tian, Brother Wen Tian smiled softly and said: "Little fool, it's okay, I'm still here, next, leave it to me!" ”

Wen Tian gently pushed Wen Xin away, turned around to face the battlefield, his eyes suddenly became red, the temperature around him increased sharply, and he shouted "explosion", the battlefield exploded without warning, wolf smoke everywhere, broken walls, countless people were buried alive, and then, the surrounding birds were silent, whether it was the enemy, or their own reformed people, or civilians, they had all been turned into ashes.

Distance.

"Whoa" A hand rushed out of the debris, struggling, cleaning up the surrounding debris, and gradually, the owner of the hand appeared, it was Hu Yiqi. He stood stunned for a while, as if he had thought of something, and ran in the direction of his home, tears couldn't help but flow, shouting: "Mom, Mom......"

ran to the location of home, waiting for him was not the warm home, nor the mother who comforted him when he was hurting, waiting for him was a pile of lifeless rubble.

"Brother Wen Tian, look, there seems to be a living person there" Wen Xin said when the smoke cleared.

"Oh? Kill it"

A nail flew into the air and inserted it into Hu Yiqi's forehead, Hu Yiqi's forehead hurt, his eyes gradually lost their vitality, and finally what he saw was a pair of young men and women, watching him fall down with disdain.