Now that I think about it, thanks to the ordeal at that time, I didn't have the slightest mercy when I killed people at this moment. Not long ago, I was wondering if I would vomit again because I was afraid of seeing blood, but I didn't expect that my nausea for blood had gradually worn away after more than a month of life.

I remember the first time I killed a dragon at Hearst, I vomited because of the fishy smell of blood. After a series of vicious fights, probably because there was no longer the excitement of the onlookers, I didn't feel any discomfort because of the bloodshed.

Maybe...... I'm not afraid of bloodshed anymore!

Pushing away the dragon taming that stood in the way, Syracuse Day had already hidden the sword. He continued to chant the slogan, "Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is to be a virgin after death!", pulling me all the way forward.

The chaotic crowd didn't notice the mutation that had taken place here, as the dragon tamers obstructed most of their vision. As I walked into the crowd, my ears were instantly overwhelmed by the countless shouts around me.

"I've repaid the loan for the rest of my life, and I haven't even been willing to look for a young lady once, so I'll fuck raise you liars......" An old man with gray hair beside me, his eyes wide open, his mouth frothing at the mouth, and his dusty clothes were covered with red paint with the words "Give me justice".

"Why can you just sit in the office and sit back and relax, and let us die for nothing?!" a chubby middle-aged man with a beard growing to his stomach shouted with a wine bottle covered in wine, and the fat and sturdy ** unceremoniously landed on my sword-holding right hand.

The roars of hundreds, thousands, of people poured in from all directions, their faces full of anger and arms waving fiercely. The burly, thin, slender, and stubby bodies entangled and squeezed each other, blocking me all around, and the banners flying all over the sky made me dizzy.

People used everything they could use to express their anger: burnt blankets, unwashed and dripping pans, children's diapers, windmill tires, women's bras, and dirty panties...... Everything that could be held in the hand was thrown into the sky, and people in dirty, smelly and messy clothes frantically begged for the last shred of freedom and indulgence in their lives.

Suddenly I felt that I seemed to step on something soft under my feet, and when I looked down, I saw a person lying under my feet from the gap in the chaotic ** that kept shaking, motionless, trampled by others, and obviously had been dead for a long time.

It was only at this moment that Syracuse Day officially exerted its astonishing sense of direction and courage against all odds, pulling me with difficulty to squeeze towards the destination that suddenly became extremely distant. In the midst of this confusion, when even the stars in the sky were obscured by the sun's rays, Syracuse opened a path of extreme narrowness and preciousness with his fists and elbows and his powerful kicks.

From time to time, someone in front of him innocently snorted and fell softly, and then was ruthlessly pulled aside by Syracuse Sun, and then swallowed up by the surging crowd in an instant.

As I struggled to breathe against the tremendous pressure coming from all sides, I wondered why I didn't just jump over the crowd and squeeze here to waste my time and energy.

Before the thought even flashed, I already had the answer. I saw a guy who was proud of his martial arts and had just jumped three meters above me with an incendiary bucket, trying to perform a tragic and moving song of bombing the bunker with his head, but before he could shout out the oath of death, he was struck by the members of the armed forces stationed in the city hall with all kinds of weapons and magic, and with a rain of blood, he wailed and fell back with the incendiary barrel, causing countless people behind him to scream.

At this time, Syracuse Day had completely forgotten his plan to use slogans to disguise his identity, and cursed, punching and beating the crowd in front of him. Several people who had not fallen down after being beaten struggled to twist around in the extremely narrow space with red eyes and wanted to pounce on Snow City Day, but they were hit in the abdomen by Snow City Day several times in succession, vomiting blood and fainting to death in the crowd.

More and more people around me began to notice our unusualness, and before they could launch a group attack on us, I hurriedly raised my arms and shouted: "Madness is the vent of our anger! Only blood can wash away the insult of being deceived!!"

Suddenly, I heard several loud explosions on the left, and the already crazy crowd immediately became even more surging and agitated, and the crowd was like an undercurrent of impact under the churning of a huge wave, pulling and pulling Syracuse and I almost to be squeezed apart.

Snow City Day's eyes were already red, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and his voice gradually grew older, and he had already used the Great Sun Heart Method of the Winter Sword Family.

At this moment, we are like a small boat in the monstrous white waves, as Syracuse Day turned its engine to full power, we immediately rode the wind and waves, only to see that people were constantly being thrown into the air by Syracuse Day's roar, and then beaten to the ground by stray bullets.

In just a few seconds, we had advanced more than ten meters, and at the same time, I unleashed the wind-breaking softness, unloading the huge force that was pouring towards us in the crowd. However, the continuous explosions on the left side caused the crowd to become more and more confused, and people frantically trampled and ravaged the bodies of their compatriots and fled towards us.

I tried to dissolve this mighty force from the crowd several times in a row, but I finally lost my strength due to the pain all over my body, and there was a loud bang in my ears, and my body had surged to the right with the crowd.

Snow City looked back and saw that he couldn't see me, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared, his hair gradually turned silver white, and his arms turned into countless white shadows into the sea of people, and in an instant, more than a dozen people were thrown out screaming, and then turned into bursts of blood and sprinkled on the crowd.

I only felt that the pressure around me had decreased slightly, and as soon as I stood firm, Syracuse Day had already rushed in front of me, and as soon as I grabbed me, I went back into the sea of people again.

I don't know if it was the roar of Syracuse Day just now that inspired the ferocity hidden in my heart, or the ruthlessness of the sea of people that shocked me greatly, and a wave of true anger rushed straight to my brain like anger, I couldn't help but let out a loud roar from my heart: "Get out of me!"

For a moment, it was as if the whole world was shocked by a roar from the depths of my heart, and even I immediately calmed down.

The people within a radius of dozens of meters fainted on the spot, and fell down in unison like wheat harvesting, making the chaotic and crowded world suddenly quiet and empty, while the people in the distance were foaming at the mouth, dizzily standing on their heels and looking at each other, with inexplicable fear on their faces.

Syracuse didn't seem to hear any sound at all, just watched strangely at the strange reaction of the crowd around him, and then without hesitation, he pulled me to step on the fallen man and move forward.

"Strange, why did these people suddenly quiet down? and poured a ......" Syracuse looked around puzzled: "Just now it was as if a warm wind was blowing through my heart, and even the murderous aura in my body was blown away by it." What the hell is going on?"

I was also confused, and I only felt that the yelling just now seemed to be transmitted directly through my voice, but through my heart.

I remember the last time I was besieged by the golden-scaled crocodile-billed dragon, I shouted the same thing once, and then the surroundings were silent for a few seconds, as if I was frightened. Could this be the beauty of the Falling Feather Divine Love Song?

"Let's go, before these people come to their senses, let's rush over!" Syracuse unfolded his movements, turned into a faint puff of smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he burrowed into the still dizzy crowd in front of him.

I followed closely behind, like a slippery fish swimming in the daze, and the wall of people up to seventy or eighty meters thick was pierced by us in an instant.

The arsenal is already in sight, and the high walls seem to be beckoning to us. I looked at the people behind me in confusion and roared, but none of them dared to approach within forty meters of the armed depot, leaving a large open space around the armed depot.

Syracuse Day stopped, looked at it carefully, and said, "Hurry up, go to the main entrance." Those guys might want to blow up the walls!"

It dawned on me that, yes, maybe it was because someone wanted to blow up the wall and let people rush in, so the pioneers were afraid that the explosion would cause unnecessary chaos.

However, I gradually began to suspect that this riot seemed to be far from being as simple as a spontaneous mass riot, and that someone must be behind it. Otherwise, who would have the appeal to dispel the chaotic crowd and then find someone to blow up the wall? How could ordinary people have explosives in their hands? It must have been the high-ranking government personnel who sent out the dragoons.

I quickly told Syracuse Day about this idea, but he said to me with a "You're an idiot" expression, "You just think about it now, didn't I already say it?" ”

"So what do we do now?"

"Take advantage of the opportunity, the most important task now is to prevent them from blowing up the wall, as long as there is a gap in the wall, I am afraid that the whole situation will be difficult to control. Syracuse Day said, tidying up his messy clothes a little: "If we see that it is really the Dragoons organizing the demolition work later, we will pretend that the government workers will stop them first, and then kill them all! ”

I nodded, straightened the tie on my forehead, straightened my clothes, and followed Syracuse as I strode around the arsenal towards the main entrance.

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When I went around to the main entrance, I saw more than 20 heavily armed dragoons leading the dragon to wait at the door, and a few dragoons were squatting at the base of the wall and pulling the lead.

One of the higher-ranking dragoons shouted at the squatting ones, "Is it installed?? Check again if there is anything missing, and see if there is a short circuit or a missing place!"

As soon as we stepped forward, several dragoons drew their batons, and the dragon tamer bared his teeth and roared at us.

Syracuse waved his hand calmly and said, "We are instructed by the head to see if the explosives are loaded." ”

The leading dragoon gave us a puzzled look, then put his hand on the communicator on his ear and asked, "Hey, Lord Gerfour, did you send someone?"

I saw him frown and listen to the answer on the communicator, and Syracuse and I both held our breath nervously, ready to do it at any moment.

Who knew that he suddenly smiled at us and said, "Haha, you guys are very coincidental, we have just finished installing here, and we are about to install the lead for blasting!"

We looked at each other in surprise, and Syracuse immediately smiled back, "It's done, there won't be any mistakes!"

The dragoon shouted at the others, "Let's go first when the installation is complete, I will accompany this adult to see the situation." The dragoons put away their batons and led the dragon into the distance.

I was about to follow, but Syracuse turned around and stopped me, "You stay there and don't move!" I stopped in confusion as I watched the dragoons walk past me.

When the dragoon took Syracuse Day around and was out of sight, the two dragoons in front of the door who were installing the lead also began to pack up the tools on the ground and hurriedly left the main entrance.

I stopped them and asked, "Are the leads installed?"

One of them winked at the other and said, "No, the final installation will not be carried out until you have confirmed, and there is no more for us here." ”

"What else hasn't been installed?"

"And ......" The dragoon looked up into the distance, and suddenly a baton smashed at me, "You weren't killed!!"

I was slightly stunned, then I reached out and grabbed the baton as easily as if I had taken it from his hand, and then stabbed it in his throat with a backhand like Syracuse Day.

The other person saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly gave a whistle, and I stabbed it with a sword, and he didn't even have time to call for help, so he watched as my sword stabbed into his throat and stabbed his spine, and then rolled his eyes weakly, and fell down with an expression of disbelief.

The two dragons behind him roared and rushed up, I took a few steps back with my sword, and shook my hand to make two cold moon sounds, and after the two dragons pounced forward a few more steps, I saw blood gurgling out of the throat, and after a few quacks, a slit of blood extended from the throat, and the head was tilted, and the whole thing fell from the neck, leaving only a flat cut as thick as a bowl and constantly spraying scarlet slurry.

The two headless dragons staggered and walked a few steps towards me before they fell to the ground, twitching violently, their tails unwillingly sweeping across the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

When the more than 20 dragoons behind him saw that their own people had been killed, they were all red-eyed, and they rushed over with their dragons. This is the first time I have seen the dragoon and the dragon fighting together, their left hand grasped the buckle tied to the dragon's neck, their feet on the pedals on both sides of the dragon's back, towered high, and put the baton in the right hand on the head of the receiving gun originally installed on the dragon's back, so more than 20 meters long electric sparks sparked with electric sparks from a distance of more than 30 meters rushed towards me from a distance of more than 30 meters.

As long as they do not leave the extent of the collapse of the wall of the arsenal when it is blown up, the wall is not in danger of collapsing. With this in mind, I retreated step by step towards the main entrance.

As if fearing my ranged attack, the dragoons frantically urged the dragon trainers to catch up as quickly as possible, and the dragon trainers let out angry roars, staring at me viciously, their bloodshot eyes as if they believed I was the culprit who had caused them to be beaten.

Secretly calculating the extent of the high wall and the huge area of damage that the explosion could cause, I suddenly struck. Synthesized dozens of scattered sword qi from the snow feather dust, and flew towards the enemy group in an instant with the sound of wind and thunder.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, I couldn't bear to close my eyes and sigh, and turned back to look for the figure of Syracuse Day, but the dragon trainers and dragoons behind me were already in chaos. I blinded them all in the eyes of the blow just now, and the dragon trainers screamed in pain and flipped their masters off their bodies, trampling and gnawing at each other. In the midst of the splashes of blood, the dragoons desperately defended themselves under the crazy attack of the dragon, and in a panic brandished the short swords they wore at their waists, fighting with their bloodied companions, fearing that I would step forward and take their lives with a sword......

Syracuse walked back from the corner of the wall while wiping his sword at this time, and was stunned when he saw this chaotic and bloody scene, and then smiled: "Good job, boy." ”

I let out a long breath and asked, "How are you doing over there?"

"The lead has been cut by me, and now the main entrance is still a little dangerous, just now if I am not mistaken, they buried the explosives in the reinforced concrete of the door, and sealed the mouth, the explosives in it can be directly detonated. Alas, I searched the bastard's body just now, but I didn't find the remote control that detonated it, I think it might have been held by someone in the building! If he detonated it while we were getting the explosives, not only would the door not be able to be saved, but even the two of us would not be able to escape with all our bodies!"

I turned around and looked up at the skyscraper that was still standing in the midst of the endless roar of chaos, and I felt a deep sense of helplessness in my heart.

Suddenly, my mind moved, and I felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at us indifferently on the top floor of the building.

"Damn, it must have been in the hands of that scum named Gfal. Syracuse looked up at the building and cursed angrily.

The chaos caused by the twenty or so dragoons and their dragon trainers had gradually subsided, and the two still alive dragons screamed in low voices, wriggling their blood-stained and tattered bodies in the blood-red pile of corpses to their feet. Seeing that I frowned, Syracuse patted me on the shoulder, and then fired two swords to end their lives.

"I'm sure you've experienced something similar before, otherwise you wouldn't have thought about it and killed someone with me just now. Snow City Rixiao looked at the chaotic crowd dozens of steps away and couldn't see the edge, and shook the sword in his hand: "Alas, when I killed someone for the first time, I vomited all day afterwards, and when I saw the meat on the plate during the meal, I remembered the appearance of the blood-red thing when it turned out of that person's body." However, I gradually got used to this kind of life, but I never understood why I had to kill them, and even the moment I killed them, I was a little dazed, not knowing whether I was out of habitual self-defense or forced to do so. Until one time I led a team to carry out a mission, one of my dragon knights couldn't bear to attack a woman, thinking that even if she was knocked unconscious, who knew that the woman was actually the mastermind of the whole incident, pretending to be unconscious, until we thought the mission had been completed and was about to leave, we suddenly jumped up and killed a dragon knight next to us, and ran to the pile of explosives found to ignite the explosives......"

I looked at him and didn't know what to say.

"When I came back from that mission, I was left with two guys who survived, and one of them had an arm blown off. When I took the squadron, there were one hundred and thirty-three people, and one hundred and thirty-one people died, and several of them said that they wanted to go home after the mission and see their wives and children when they were drinking with me the day before...... "Fuck, just for a damn woman, so many innocent people died!"

"And then?"

Syracuse put his sword back into its sheath, returned to a silent look on his face, and sneered: "Later, I understood that being merciful to the enemy is cruel to oneself. Either you kill the enemy completely, or you will be killed. Killing and being killed is only a thought, and the key depends on who you want to die. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to stare at me and said, "The price of learning this truth is too great, and I have lost a large group of brothers who were born and died with me. I only hope that you don't repeat my mistakes again, and don't make you make mistakes that you may regret for the rest of your life because of a moment of soft-heartedness. ”

I lowered my eyes, avoiding the hustle and bustle of the world, and nodded silently. Is there really no other way than to counter violence with violence?

I remember that Dumb once argued with his master and said, "Those who are in chaos will be punished, which is the only way to maintain social stability." Since ancient times, only those who can be faithful to their duties, fight to the end for the truth, and dare to sacrifice their lives are qualified to be praised by future generations. If you see people burning, killing, looting, and creating panic, but ignore them, how can the people live and work in peace and contentment?"

The master said disdainfully: "Those who threaten the safety of people's lives should naturally be killed, but if this is the only way to stabilize society, it would be a big mistake." If the world is peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment, who likes to fight, kill, and kill? Aren't they all forced? Forced by whom? They are forced by those who can kill them! I think that if we really want social stability, those who really should be killed should be those who force people to rebel. And those guys who dare to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the truth in your mouth are all stupid! If they were allowed to come to this world of great harmony today, the theories that they had adhered to in the past about the courtesy of a monarch and a minister and a country would have all disappeared, and they would have to be laughed at by themselves at that time. ”

Alas, I didn't know who was right and who was wrong about their argument at that time, but Master was Master after all, so I naturally stood on his side and laughed at him to my heart's content. But now it seems that Master's remarks are too idealistic and too pessimistic......

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I was thinking about it with relish, and I woke up with a loud speaker resonance.

"Dear citizens! After careful investigation, we have finally discovered the initiator of this incident! The mastermind of this incident is actually the Hedia Academy, which has been famous in our city for more than 1,000 years! According to a person, the virus incident was entirely caused by the mistakes they made when they conducted the so-called biological and chemical weapons test! In order to conceal the truth of the matter, they did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of the people of the whole city, and not only created a big lie about the spread of the virus by some terrorist organization, but also specially concealed the fact that they had an antidote in order to ensure the effectiveness of their weapons! These shameful swindlers under the guise of pursuing the truth are now hiding in the heavily walled schools and sitting back and relaxing, watching us here looking for death and life but still being indifferent! For the safety of the citizens, and in order to get the fate that the perpetrators deserve, we will open the arsenal in violation of the law, so that you can take up arms and defend your lives!"

I only felt as if countless thunderbolts exploded in my ears in an instant, shaking my ears and making my mind go blank. Staggering back, I steadied myself, only to feel that my entire chest was almost squeezed open by a belly of anger and grievance.

It was in this burst of vertigo that I realized for the first time that Locke was not the only one in the world who was extremely shameless......

Ena on the other end of the communicator also heard the loud sound of the announcement, and couldn't help shouting: "Yu! Is the situation critical? If you can't hold it, don't defend it! Destroy as much as you can if you can!"

Syracuse Day asked in surprise and shouted, "What? Gerfol has been imprisoned by the Dragoon?......s?! Ahh

Hearing his words, my mind moved, and I immediately rushed to his ear and shouted, "On the top floor, that guy is on the top floor!

"What are you talking about?" asked Ena puzzled over the communicator.

Syracuse also looked at me suspiciously, then looked up at the top floor of the building, thought about it and said, "You guys go to the top floor and take a look, take the radio room on the top floor as the center and search around, and if you see a suspicious person, you will be subdued as soon as possible, and by the way, search to see if there is a remote control or something." ”

"Yu, what's going on?!What's going on?!Answer me!!" Seeing that I didn't answer, Ena asked me with a disgruntled coquettish look like a lonely little daughter-in-law.

"Ah...... We are now looking for the masterminds of this incident in the hope of preventing the situation from deteriorating further. After a hasty explanation, I took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in my heart, picked up a dagger used by the Dragoons from the ground, and looked up and silently observed the top floor of the building.

Snow City Day seemed to see through my thoughts, and with one hand on my vest, the true qi of the same origin seeped into the meridians of my body like a hot trickle.

My five senses suddenly expanded in an instant, and I only felt that the endless noise of the world in my ears suddenly quieted down, as if a large lake that had already boiled to the point of frying suddenly returned to a mirror and stopped water, reflecting the shadow of the whole world in a subtle way.

In the reflection of this world, even the tiny ripples caused by the antennae of an ant can be clearly discerned.

The crowd in the distance was still in chaos, but at this moment I could clearly perceive every tiny movement that any one of them was doing at the moment, even the tiny confetti that was flying in the air, through the mirror in my heart, I could grasp its seemingly irregular movements.

I realized something in my heart and slowly closed my eyes. I felt a banging in my ears, and in an instant it seemed as if the whole world was included in my microwave heart lake.

A clear image suddenly flashed in my mind, it was a middle-aged man's face, different from the blur of dreams, I could even distinguish every tiny wrinkle on his forehead.

Then the image slowly zoomed in, allowing me to see the reflection in his eyes, and the focus was on me in the distance, holding a dagger and looking up and closing my eyes in contemplation! I didn't have time to carefully appreciate the spectacle of seeing myself in the eyes of others, so I hurriedly pretended to be casual and lowered my head, but still carefully observed his movements.

The focus suddenly flickered, and when the reflection in that eye stabilized again, I saw a hand, which was supposed to be his, with a black remote control in it.

My mind moved, and while he was not paying attention to me at the moment, his right hand suddenly raised, and the dagger broke through the air.

The seven-inch-long short dagger crossed a space of several hundred meters in an instant, drew a faint blue oblique arc, and disappeared into the vast sky. The image in my mind shuddered suddenly, and then I saw that face fell backwards with dazed numbness, and the short dagger I had just shot was stuck in the center of my forehead......

"That's it!" I opened my eyes and shouted excitedly. Behind him, Syracuse smiled "haha" and withdrew his hand.

Without the support of his true qi, my crystal clear heart lake immediately stirred, and for a moment I only felt that the noise around me was like a tide rushing towards my quiet and empty mind, and it was surging in my brain, and for a while, my mind was full of echoes and rumbling, which made me dizzy and dizzy, and my ears were ringing.

"Yu, Yu, what's wrong, what's going on?!" Ena on the other end of the communicator asked again inexplicably.

"Hehe, we killed that guy. Now the armed Kuko will be safe. I explained to Ena with a grin.

But he heard Syracuse Day behind him say loudly: "Don't stay there! Come to me...... What? Explosives? Don't worry about it, blow it up! It's more dangerous here!"

I looked back at Syracuse Day, only to see him frowning and contacting the other Dragoons.

"What's going on?" I wondered.

Syracuse cursed loudly and said to me, "Fuck, those so-called important government agencies have been emptied and filled with explosives, and this is a trap! Hmph, these wolf-hearted things, if the fucking antidote is gone, do they think they can really live?!"

"Won't all your companions come out?"

Syracuse shook his head and said, "It's not that bad, it's good that a few people went up to the top floor just now to find someone, but they weren't trapped, and now they're preparing to rescue the people trapped inside." ”

Ena on the other end of the communicator shouted again: "Yu, Yu, what's wrong?"

"Ena, oh no, this is a trap at all! Their target was us Hearst in the first place!" I said anxiously, "Now that the Dragoons are trapped, and only me and Syracuse Day are guarding the arsenal, what should we do?"

"Ah?!It seems that the information given by your friend is indeed true, alas, now, you first find a way to keep the arsenal, and I will find someone to help. ”

"Someone? is it Lord Sutes? He can't leave Hearst right now!"

"No, it's Long Yinyao, only she can control the whole situation right now, but it's really hard for her to invite......"

I looked blankly at Syracuse Day and muttered, "Long Yinyao?"

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As we spoke, the crowd began to gather around us. Xue Chengri glanced around and sneered: "Ha, it's really a fucking tiger falling Pingyang to be bullied by dogs, I used to lead my subordinates to besiege others, but I didn't expect to be beaten as a dog behind closed doors today." ”

"Oh my God, so many people?" I just felt a chill in my hands and feet, if these tens of thousands of people rushed towards us, I am afraid that even if we have the ability to reach the sky, we will never see the sun tomorrow again.

The loud and irritating radio rang out again at this moment: "Citizens! The Hearst master who was lurking among you just now assassinated our Lord Karloi! What does this mean? This shows that they are afraid! They are afraid that the truth will be exposed! Because of their interference, the arsenal cannot be opened normally for the time being, but our enemies must not let it go! They are stationed at the arsenal right now! Citizens! Let's burn them with anger and tear them apart!"

"Kaloi, this guy again?!" Syracuse Day smiled bitterly, "Didn't this guy die last time?"

"Oh, who is he? Do you know him?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's the guy you killed just now. He's been fanning riots everywhere, always against us dragoons. We've encircled him several times, and every time this guy escaped, I really don't understand, he can be said to be useless except for his powerful mouth, but why can't he kill him every time?...... Be careful!"

But when I saw Syracuse draw his sword, a Molotov cocktail flying towards us flew backwards. The Molotov cocktail fell into the crowd, causing a commotion in the crowd, and in an instant, more than a dozen people were on fire, and the people around wanted to scatter and hide, but because there were too many people and the space was small, people were crowded and trampled for a while, and the scene was chaotic, and everywhere was full of shouts, moans, and the wails of some people before they died.

"Yu, you step back to the back, let me ...... here" Syracuse Ri's eyes flashed coldly, and he ordered me.

"Why?"

"Before leaving, Ena told me that you have been fighting viciously in the past few days, and you have not adjusted your breath in time, and most of your skills have been consumed. These chops are probably just appetizers, and if I'm guessing correctly, there's something even better to come. You go to the back and breathe first, and I'll leave these guys to me. ”

I nodded silently and retreated to the door and crossed my knees. After a while, I felt that the shouting and killing sound in my ears gradually became quieter, until I couldn't hear any more sound in my ears, and the whole brain became empty like a void, leaving only a faint dark fire in front of me.

The true qi scattered around my body began to slowly gather under my exhalation, and gradually merged from a trickle into a hot wave of heat, which flowed endlessly in my body.

After a while, I only felt a burst of numbness rising from the soles of my feet, slowly ascending along the meridians, and the consciousness in my brain dissipated little by little......

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Snow City Day, who was fighting fiercely with the crowd, rose up at this moment, roared, vigorous and bold, and his hair color became fiery red, and he had already used the trick of walking the sky in the Great Heliocentric Method. I saw that the sword in his hand was flourishing, and the sword qi that "swooped" was surging in a radius of several zhang, and a cloud of white light surrounded him several feet around, and the people who were close to him all turned into countless blood-red debris and splashed everywhere.

For a while, the air was filled with blood mist, and dots of red rain scattered the crowd. In the fight, Snow City from time to time left punch, right kick, kicked the fallen corpse next to him to the crowd, he at the moment every move is full force, the power is naturally unstoppable, those corpses under his blow turned into a giant hidden weapon smashed towards the crowd, the crowd smashed all around, the smashed people immediately broke bones, spit blood and fell to the ground, the people behind him were also knocked out and rolled out, and they were trampled to death by the crowd in a few breaths.

Syracuse knew that he couldn't be surrounded by this group of dead apostles at this moment, so the sword momentum shrouded a wide range, and he insisted on firmly guarding an open space with a range of more than ten meters behind him, so that Long Yu could calm down and breathe in preparation for a strong enemy. And his big heliocentric method is taken as "the vicissitudes of the sun, all souls bow down", domineering extremely, the most advantageous group battle, only to see him suddenly turned into a silver dragon, wandering back and forth in front of the crowd, and in a blink of an eye, the flow of people on both sides who wanted to take the opportunity to rush forward was killed.

At this time, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the whistling sword, and blue light appeared from time to time, but it was Snow City's daily use of the Great Heliocentric Method to simulate the high-level tricks of the electric system, only to see that among the sword rays shrouded by the bloody wind and rain, even the people who were slightly swept by the tip of his sword were all spasmed, fell out, and a few rolled down and were trampled into flesh by the crowd.

In just a few minutes, a few zhang in front of Snow City's body had turned into a Shura field, with stumps and broken bodies all over the ground, and scattered blood rain was blowing one after another, enveloping the range of tens of meters, washing this originally crowded and chaotic space into a blood-red color.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted in a torn voice: "He, he, he...... He's not a man! He's a devil! He's a dragoon! He's a dragoon......."