readx;?“ What you have to do is to maintain order here, and kill all those who take advantage of the trouble!" The "Savior" said calmly, "Leave the rest to me, and I will deal with the invaders of this acropolis." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

After saying that, Xintian's figure disappeared.

Just when everyone wondered if they were dreaming just now, after a noisy sound, the hall was almost filled with a large number of weapons.

There are not only cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., but also a large number of hot weapons such as firearms. Although they are all ordinary weapons that are not of the highest grade, if they are used against ordinary Terran scum, these weapons are enough.

"It turns out that there really is a savior!"

"Maybe we're saved! Take up arms and do what he says!"

"Kill all the scum first!"

In a very short period of time, such a scene was played out one after another in different human internment sites, and a resounding name was sung among the desperate crowd.

Savior.

A kind of raw hope grows in the desperate Acropolis, slowly spreading to every corner of the city.

With the hope of life and the instructions of the Savior, people took up arms and spontaneously went to maintain order in the Terran prison area.

A villain with red eyes and a knife was suddenly hit in the head by a bullet, and his eyes were wide open and he died unwillingly.

In a room with the door open, several strong young men were pressing a plump woman to the ground and wantonly violating them, when several bright machetes slashed their necks, and red blood instantly spilled all over the room.

In just a few minutes, a large number of thugs and villains were killed, and the news of the appearance of the savior also reached the ears of everyone in a whirlwind.

It's just that there is a question buried deep in everyone's hearts, and they dare not touch it easily: Can the savior named Xintian turn the tide of the entire Acropolis?

No matter how strong the savior is, can he face the hundreds of thousands of "coalition forces" in the entire Acropolis alone?

The movement in the Terran detention area, especially the gradually dense gunfire, finally alarmed the guards of the "coalition army".

But what awaited them was a large number of monks from the Protonuclear Realm who suddenly knew it.

Most of the soldiers died before they could react, and the surviving soldiers were quickly wiped out by the powerful enemy.

It's just that, until they died, these soldiers of the "coalition" did not figure out - few of these strong people who attacked themselves did not seem to be Terrans, and even some of them were of their own kind, why they attacked themselves.

The answer will soon be known to them, because in a few hours, they will also be part of the perfect puppet of Xintian.

The place where the "coalition" army is stationed is still a scene of singing and dancing.

A group of beautiful Terran beauties are singing and dancing for the high-level of the "coalition army".

These women are carefully selected from the entire No. 3 Acropolis, and the beauties selected from the huge base of nearly 100 billion on the No. 3 Acropolis are naturally extraordinary, and all of them have the posture of captivating the country and the city.

Such beauties are high-quality scarce resources whenever and wherever they are, and even the "coalition forces" that are the enemy are not far from being easily squandered, and they must be kept for their own enjoyment.

As the victorious side, these so-called "coalition forces" openly squandered the most beautiful beauties of the human race, and after being satisfied, they would pick up the butcher's knife and slaughter all the other human races, just to satisfy the Yuwang they killed, and they also called it "ethnic cleansing".

In their eyes, the Terrans have only one advantage, and that is their numbers. Then raise the butcher's knife and kill until the Terrans are terrified.

In the central tent of the coalition army, a group of high-ranking generals of the coalition army are drinking and having fun.

A big man who is about three meters tall and as strong as a bear drank a large bowl of wine in one gulp, and then took a Terran beauty who was serving him to eat next to him into his arms, and his big bear-like hands were extremely rude and did evil to the woman, without the slightest pity and pity.

There was no expression on the face of the Terran beauty, and she silently let the strong man play with it wantonly, but the irrepressible humiliation and disgust still involuntarily revealed.

Finally, the Terran beauty couldn't hold back the extreme disgust in her heart, and made a slight gesture of resistance, and then showed a terrified expression on her face.

The strong man stopped his evil hand and smiled at the Terran beauty: "What's the matter, little beauty, don't you want to accompany General Ben?"

The Terran beauty tried to make a smile similar to crying, and said in a trembling voice: "No, no, I'm willing"

However, her tragic fate was already sealed after that insignificant resistance just now.

The smiling face of the majestic man instantly became gloomy, and the big hand covered with thick black hair suddenly twitched towards the cheek of the Terran beauty.

"Bang", the power of this slap was surprisingly great, and it directly drew the Terran beauties into a cloud of blood mist.

The originally relaxed atmosphere became tense with the tragic death of this Terran beauty, and all the Terran beauties who were still alive immediately fell silent, for fear that they would be the next to suffer.

The strong man was still angry after slapping the poor Terran beauty into a blood mist, and slapped the several cases in front of him into ashes, and then stood up suddenly.

The empty tent immediately looked a little shorter.

The majestic man's face was extremely cold, and the words he said were also without a trace of warmth: "It's not too early, pass on my general order, and start slaughtering the city immediately." ”

"Kill all the filthy Terrans who only know how to breed like pigs!"

The other generals of the coalition army in the big tent all howled excitedly when they heard this, obviously, for the next large-scale massacre, these strong people of all races were extremely enthusiastic.

However, when the coalition generals reached the edge of the garrison, a boundless gray mist suddenly descended, and the whole world was plunged into a thick gray darkness without warning.

"Sizzle", the generals of the coalition led by the strong Han all gasped.

The appearance of this overwhelming gray fog was too strange, and what made them even more frightened was that there was a deadly death aura faintly in the gray fog, which made them feel like they were on the verge of an endless hell.

All the generals and soldiers of the coalition army froze in fear, never daring to take a single step forward.

However, the gray fog in the sky did not spare them.

As if they had come to life, these gray mist actually split into countless slender silk threads, and rolled overwhelmingly towards the coalition garrison.

These gray silk threads flying in the sky were like deadly chains, and every coalition sergeant who was stained with gray silk threads immediately turned gray, revealing an indescribable gray defeat all over his body, and his whole body was paralyzed to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Even the majestic man turned an eerie gray color after being wound by a dozen gray threads, and then collapsed unconsciously.

After just a stick of incense, the five or six hundred thousand generals and soldiers of the entire coalition army garrison all collapsed in this inexplicable and deadly gray mist.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone on the largest square of the 3rd Acropolis.

The square itself was used to practice military formations, and it could easily accommodate nearly 10 million people, but such a huge square still looks crowded today.

The whole square was surrounded by a dense crowd of people, leaving only an open space in the middle, about a few kilometers long and wide.

Even so, the number of people that can accommodate the entire square is still insignificant compared to the number of people in the entire Acropolis 3.

Recently, almost all the human races were in good spirits, and their eyes showed a strange brilliance.

Because, today, that person, the savior who saved the human race in the city from fire and water, wants to announce a great event in public.

"Knock, knock, knock" At this moment, a low and powerful war drum sounded, followed by a heavy and neat footsteps.

Gradually, the sound of the war drums became fierce and magnificent, and the emotions of the crowd were gradually mobilized.

On the avenue leading to the center of the square, the figures of a group of shirtless men appeared.

The countless Terran audiences at the scene all stared at the distance, not understanding what kind of "program" the savior in their hearts was going to arrange today.

Finally, the shirtless men clearly walked into everyone's sight. also walked into the eyes of all the Terrans watching the live broadcast in the Acropolis of No. 3.

The scene in front of him greatly shook the hearts of all races.

Each of the two shirtless men carried a huge wooden stake, and on each stake was a naked humanoid being.

In the midst of everyone's amazement, all the shirtless men quickly crossed the entire avenue and gathered in the middle of the square.

"Knock-" After a deafening sound, all the shirtless men smashed all the stakes to the ground in unison.

Everyone could even feel the ground shaking violently.

Just when everyone's hearts were beating wildly, a slightly passionate voice resounded throughout the audience.

"I, Xintian, declare in the name of the Savior that the revenge of the Terrans begins today!"

Hearing this familiar voice that seemed to be engraved in his heart, all the human races present were excited, and the blood circulation in his body instantly accelerated.

It was him, the savior who saved the entire Acropolis from the hell of death—Xintian!

Following this voice, the people at the scene finally saw the figure carved into their blood again - hanging high above the square.

In the anticipation of everyone, the firm and passionate voice of the savior sounded again.

"These so-called coalition forces, they have invaded the borders of our Terrans, robbed us of the wealth we have accumulated for generations, usurped the best women of our Terrans, and in the end, slaughtered all the captured Terrans. ”

"You guys, can you bear it?!"

"Can't !!" the savior's words immediately provoked a heart-rending roar from all the races.

"Good. The savior's hands were spread evenly, and the voices around him immediately calmed down, "Not only can we not bear it, but we will also fight violence with a tooth for a tooth." If they kill one of our people, we will slaughter ten hundred of them. ”

"And today, that's where our counterattack begins. There are nearly 600,000 of these so-called coalition soldiers, and now in the name of my Savior, I declare their death sentences, and I will carry out Ling Chi's death in front of everyone, and you, each and every one of you, have the right to cut a knife on them!"

"Hmph, I also want to record the entire process of the execution and distribute it to the entire Desolate Universe, so that all the invaders know that as long as he has human blood on his hands, he will be executed by Ling Chi in this way!"