"Oh my God!"

Turcorandot also rode to the city of Lyatta in a chariot.

The advantage of the vehicle is that it has a deck, but the disadvantage is that it does not travel very fast.

Forty-five minutes passed before Turcorandot's chariot entered the city of Lyata.

She also saw the dust and dust that dotted the city, the huge cocooned shells, the dry bones, and the dilapidated scene as if it were the end of the world.

Even if Turcorando was partially calculating, it would be difficult to suppress the anger in his heart when he saw such a scene on the ground.

"The gods of Tours will punish you!"

"Charge!"

"Kill all the aliens!"

Turcorando shouted from the microphone of the chariot as she began to recite the sacrificial words of the Tours.

The fact that the enemy is not human has caused confusion for too many of the Tours, and the dilapidated desolation of the city of Lyatta is chilling.

But with the sound of Turcorando's sacrifice, the demagogic power of faith dispelled the fear.

Many people looked at the impermeable black of the depths of Lyetta City.

It was a huge tornado of countless swarms of moths, so numerous that it was hard to tell the number.

"Reload!"

Moths fly in the air and are difficult to aim and shoot, but the gathering of groups is a big target.

The large swarm of moths will also be the best obstacle to resist the explosion, and firing them into the air will rarely affect the sequencers below.

More than thirty miles away, some of the anti-aircraft guns on the tanks had already been raised.

In addition to the elites of the Divine Charismatic Family, there are still more than a thousand paladins and priestesses left in the Tours clan.

With the muttering of prayers, these men became the first wave of warriors to charge at the forefront.

Sergeants, guards, and militia members armed with firearms, numbering nearly 20,000, became the second wave of successors, almost emptying the official strength of the Tours.

The artillery roared in unison, and for the first time, the city of Lyetta welcomed the regular army.

This was the first wave of regular legionary charges, and the last wave of men.

Turcorando's hands trembled.

As far as her eyes could see, there was only a huge swarm of moths that looked like various black dots shining, and she didn't see the flying machine that Turcarrandot and Ren Anran and the others drove away.

In just half a year after she stepped down, everything almost became different.

This reminded Tur of the Tur Axe, which was melted by himself with chemicals, and the fact that Ren Sheng would replace the Tur Spirit.

As a chieftain, Turcorando was the most completely anti-god.

At this time, she couldn't help but feel apprehensive, only to feel that this might be divine punishment.

"If it's divine punishment, it can only be that you are not completely destroyed!"

Her heart was rushed by the thought, and it was more complete.

For her part, Turcorandot fired her bow and there was no turning back.

She even thought of returning everything to the world as Turcarrando said, so that those who wish to believe in the false gods of Tours they have placed will also allow the existence of those who lack faith.

When no one believes in the god Tours, the other party may disappear completely.

The thoughts in her mind also urged the fanatics to keep moving forward.

"Saati is over there!"

The city of Lyatta was littered with giant moths, and there were also moths hovering in the air for hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

Ren Anran and the others' aircraft hovered over Lyetta City for a long time, and it was not until countless moths flocked to Hongfan Square, which was covered by rocket artillery, that they found an opportunity for the aircraft to land.

Constantly marching towards the black *** domain full of fear, Turkarando was the first to find Zhang Xuezhou shaking his head behind a building, and also saw the 'Saam' that he often saw on Feiyu's live broadcast.

"Saam is so professional!"

Seeing that Song Fengying was still holding the camera equipment and communicator at this time, Turkarando only felt that this kind of mother-in-law could be called the most powerful lord she had ever seen

Sow.

It is difficult to count the dead people in Lyata City, countless people are panicked, and Song Fengying still has time to come here to make a broadcast.

Turkarando muttered, followed by a non-daring call of 'Sa'am'.

She touched her waist, and then remembered that she gave the communicator to Zhang Xuezhou, and Ren Anran and Wang Li's foreign communicators were not able to be counted on, and Turkalando and others had to wave again and again and approach Zhang Xuezhou and the others.

"Curse your seven orifices to bleed and not live in peace......

It wasn't until Turkarando and the others approached that they heard the voice in Zhang Xuezhou's mouth clearly, and they also knew why Zhang Xuezhou hadn't greeted them all the time.

"Xuezhou may have a problem with his brain, not long after he drew a villain, he has been reading here since then!"

It is rare to see acquaintances abroad, and Song Fengying only feels too cordial when she sees Ren Anran and Wang Li.

She quickly pulled everyone to squat, and couldn't help but complain that Zhang Xuezhou was doing stupid things in such a dangerous area.

"Originally, it was over after reciting a few sentences, but I don't know what was going on, Xuezhou recited it again, telling him not to move," Song Fengying complained.

"Draw a villain?"

Ren Anran looked at Zhang Xuezhou closely, and then looked at the other party muttering curses, but he didn't seem to care about their arrival.

When she saw Zhang Xuezhou's eyes glowing with a faint blue light, she knew that Zhang Xuezhou was casting a spell.

"Don't move Xuezhou, he's doing his business now!" Ren Anran persuaded.

"He's doing the right thing," Song Fengyingqi said, "An Ran, you don't want to say good things to him about everything, if it's not inconvenient to carry Xuezhou, I want to carry him out!"

"Don't worry!"

Ren Anran comforted in a low voice.

If there is no mistake in the judgment, Ren Anran feels that Zhang Xuezhou is fighting.

Fighting is different from martial arts, which need to be face-to-face, and most of them are battles within a hundred meters, and the distance of fighting methods can spread for tens or even hundreds of miles.

In Zhang Xuezhou's description, this can even cross space.

For example, the emperor who discussed her cultivation from time to time belonged to the space span, although it was not said to be a fighting method, but it was an extension of the technique.

The more time passes, Ren Anran continues to be dialectical and clear in his cognition, and Zhang Xuezhou's supplement is even more proof.

She is not hallucinating, she is not talking to herself, but she is really communicating with people across spaces.

This kind of great ability is almost beyond Ren Anran's imagination, and it also makes Ren Anran's belief extremely firm.

She is a person who focuses on realm art other than Zhang Xuezhou, even Zhang Manqian is not as firm as her belief.

No matter what flaws Zhang Xuezhou's realm technique has, and whether there are other problems, Ren Anran firmly believes that this is a more correct and powerful route.

The sooner she corrects herself, the more likely she is to get ahead.

Today's Ren Anran has barely stepped into the realm of consciousness by taking medicine, and he is only one big realm away from Zhang Xuezhou.

Of course, as long as Zhang Xuezhou rushes into the Divine Power Realm, this may be separated by two great realms.

But her catch-up will be just as fast.

As long as the drug fight is promoted......

Ren Anran's thoughts floated through his heart, and he suddenly looked at the countless dense dust and poisonous powder in the air.

She looked at the tightly wrapped Turkalando and the others, and then looked at the protective clothing on her body.

"This kind of scale powder is slightly poisonous, and it is almost the whole body invasion, even the respiratory tract is invading all the time, this seems to be the 'earth' factor mentioned by Xuezhou, and Lyetta City has become a region to promote the fight against poison!"

Zhang Xuezhou was fighting the law, and he didn't care about the poisonous powder and poisonous crumbs, and Ren Anran also gained something in his heart after paying attention.

She slowly removed her breathing mask and protective coat, and then she felt the choking dust enter her nostrils and other places, and there was a slight hot sensation on her skin.

But with the push of the poison fight, these stings are also slowly subsiding.

In some regions, the impetus is far from sufficient.

That is the undeveloped poison control point in her body, and it is also the place where the poison defense needs to be developed, and these trace toxins for her are undoubtedly some kind of guide.

After a short period of verification, Ren Anran has already understood the role of this area.

If they can get rid of the giant moths and make this area a forbidden area, this will be the best place for them to push for the poison fight.

Of course, this kind of practice conditions can be artificially customized, as long as they can find enough toxins to adapt to their human body, and constantly rely on fans to blow to form a dusty space, it is also a small 'land'."

But how can the vast world of Lyetta City come from building its own 'land'.

It's a brutal place, and it's where some people rise.

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