Humanity, which should have been the laughing stock of this war game, has become the focus of everyone's attention at this time.

The huge central square is silent......

Blood-purifiers, who had seen the war game as a celebration, crowded the outer platform, looking up at holographic projections playing images of the same area.

Some people looked back and forth anxiously, their brows twisted into the word "Chuan", opened their mouths to shout, and finally swallowed the words back silently, their faces pale.

Some of them sobbed under their breath, as if they had thought of something, and their bodies shook, and finally they collapsed on the ground.

Many more fell into a chilling dead silence, their bodies stiffened like corpses, unable to make any movements.

It was a massacre without warning!

Under his feet, he stepped on a silver-white floating device that he had never seen before, shuttling through the air at a height of 100 meters, and the force field shield burning with flames spread around his body, blocking all the demon's weapons.

The long knife condensed by crimson energy came out of nowhere, and every slash would inevitably take away the life of either a blood purifier or a demon.

The dark cyan sword turned into a streamer, and all that remained was a corpse with a broken skull and falling out of thin air.

There are also mysterious talismans that have never been seen before; The water that comes when it is called, and the water that lingers when it leaves; A black-and-white cyclone that treats all weapons and equipment as nothing......

No one knows where these magical abilities come from, and they can't understand why such characters are in the Grey Mist!

For those who had spent half their lives trying to turn themselves into blood purifiers, what they saw now was that the strongest of the blood purifiers were being slaughtered like pigs, and the demon that had once been high above couldn't hold even a few rounds in that person's hands.

The faith in the heart collapsed, and despair inevitably spread.

It didn't take long for the Blood Purifiers to see that a large number of demons were heading to the Gray Mist Region on the Heavenly Court Battleship in an empty boat, needless to say, they knew that they were going to reinforce it, and this was undoubtedly telling everyone that the demons didn't expect this to happen.

They were so scared that they had to send more men to help!

The dreary silence of the central square does not mean that the same is true for other urban areas.

At least in some remote urban areas, where there are still large human settlements, even in the middle of the night, there are still people shouting something, the sound is intermittent, mixed with excited cheers, and there are also sad wails.

It's a different story in the Grey Mist Zone.

In the Bluebell Tavern, the wine glass in Zheng Qin's hand had been replaced with a whole bottle of freshly opened spirits, and most of the wine in it had been drunk.

Looking at Yan Jing, who was fighting with many demons on the TV screen, Zheng Qin had some undisguised envy and yearning on his face.

"Strange...... Where did all those equipment and abilities come from, and did they give him the kiss? ”

In addition to the excitement of the unexpected development of the situation, the old attendant's attention was focused on Yan Jing's abilities and equipment displayed during the battle, and through the high-definition footage captured by the drone, he found that the latter seemed to have the ability to conjure some items out of thin air.

Come to think of it, only the gift of a kiss can explain this miraculous phenomenon.

"It would have been nice if he had come a few years ago, and our team wouldn't have withered to the point where we are now, and we were all forced to abandon our lofty ideals and return to that damn life......

The liquor seemed to have temporarily pried open Zheng Qin's hard "shell", leaning against the bar and muttering.

"No, we should probably think about it from another perspective."

The old waiter looked at Yan Jing with a little excitement,

"If he manages to escape in the next battle, it will undoubtedly be a new starting point, and our team will be given the opportunity to form again, and the previous abandonment will become a dormant choice for ultimate victory!"

Hearing this, Zheng Qin looked up at the old waiter suddenly, and his voice trembled a little.

"You're saying we still have a chance to make a comeback?"

......

Inside another tavern in the Grey Mist Zone.

Soman clutched his wine glass, leaned forward, and wanted to put his face on the TV screen, staring at Yan Jing who was killing in all directions in the picture, the smell of wine surged, and his whole face turned red.

Behind him, the drinkers had already turned their attention away from the drinks and snacks on the table.

Those numb eyes finally showed a long-lost light!

But at this moment, dozens of streamers and searchlights of the airship appeared in the night sky in the live broadcast screen, which once again made everyone gasp, and what followed was the complete darkness of the pictures around the ring.

There is no doubt that the organizers, who have finally come to their senses, want to cover up what happened in this way.

At least until the dust settles, the live broadcast is probably not restarted.

Seeing Yan Jing's figure disappear in the picture, the people in the tavern were stunned for a few seconds, and then they all started to run out, trying to find a high place to observe the situation in the Gray Mist Ten Districts.

Before they knew it, Yan Jing had become a symbol in their hearts.

Soman was the one running at the front, and when he was looking around for a building that was tall enough, his eyes suddenly stopped on a corner somewhere, where a group of young men in strange clothes were gathered, and they looked very familiar.

Yes, it wasn't long ago that the two sides had an encounter when they broke Soman's horn on the front of the motorcycle.

Only this time, they no longer had the arrogance they had before, and a few of them sat on the side of the street, dressed in disarrays that imitated those of the Blood Purifiers, like vicious wild dogs whose backbones had been broken, and could only whimper in the corner.

Soman didn't go up to taunt, and only swept them with pity as he passed.

He didn't have the heart to entangle with these people right now.

The reinforcements from the Heavenly Court that everyone on this side of the Gray Mist Region could detect, Yan Jing naturally saw it as well.

In the core of Grey Mist Area 10, the high-rise buildings with the ring have collapsed in the previous series of bombardments, and a large number of rubble blocks have piled up mountain bags in the surrounding open space.

Half-demons, the mangled corpses of demons are scattered everywhere, and there is not a complete torso in sight.

The pure white wings were broken, and the falcon, which could control its thinking, fell to the ground, covered in dust and dark red blood, and raised its head, its unique pupils were bloodshot, and the excessive activation of its ability made its state completely low.

Even so, it stared at the man who had just landed not far in front of it, spitting blood in its mouth and roaring,

"Why...... How did you do that? ”

Its psychic manipulation ability is among the best in the entire Heavenly Court, otherwise it would not have been on the side of that big man, and it used to attend every war game and some large-scale celebrations to ensure the atmosphere of the scene and influence as many humans and even half-demons as possible.

Years of training have made its ability more and more powerful, and it is even more convenient to use, but tonight, in the face of the man in front of him, all its mind control methods seem to be blocked, and none of them can work.

The proudest ability completely fails, making it like a poisonous snake with its fangs pulled out when it is confronted, and it has no power to fight back.

"You want to know?"

The Glaive Knife in his hand gradually dissipated, and Yan Jing walked up to the Eagle Falcon, lowered his eyes to look at the latter, who was already seriously injured and waiting to die, and asked.

"I'm not reconciled, you're just a human being, why can you be so powerful?"

Struggling to straighten its upper body, it looked at Yan Jing, as if desperate to know the answer, but out of the corner of its eye, it looked at the approaching demon army in the night sky.

Drag it out a little longer, and as long as you fight for a little longer, it will have a chance......

Before the words fell, the vision in front of the falcon was completely darkened.

"Hurry up, we have to withdraw!"

Yan Jing patted the tiger firefly who had just arrived not long ago, and raised his eyes to look at the second wave of demon troops in the night sky.

He has already got the result he wants tonight, and now that the organizers have cut off the live broadcast channel, there is no audience, and naturally there is no need to continue to entangle with this group of demons.

He still has a lot of questions that he wants to get answers to through Zheng Qin.

Especially the demon.

Through the brief encounter in the walled city before, Yan Jing had already found the key clue to figure out the curse of the demon demon!

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