The same goes for the soldiers around me.

When they found that Su Yang's scalpel was broken, the joy in their eyes was as if Su Yang had been killed by them!

They roared excitedly and rushed towards Su Yang again.

But...

Su Yang just waved his hand slightly, and the two brand-new scalpels were held in his hands again, reflecting a faint glow in the sunlight, like the color of death.

It's hard to imagine.

On a battlefield with more than 1,000 people, how can there be such a scene as 'dead silence'.

Their roar came to an abrupt end.

Even his footsteps froze in place.

Behind Su Yang was a sea of corpses piled up with corpses.

In front of Su Yang, there was a group of soldiers who were afraid and stopped moving.

Behind the soldiers, there was the so-called 'Blessed One'.

Yes, from the very beginning, they chose to retreat and let ordinary people consume Su Yang's physical strength until Su Yang was exhausted, and then made a decisive move at a critical moment.

As brutal as it sounds, this...

But it is the most cost-effective choice.

When the immortals are blessed, the lives of ordinary people have become worthless.

"He..."

"He's a demon from hell, he's... He can't be killed. ”

"Run... Run! ”

"Run!"

I don't know who it is, I can no longer suppress the fear in my heart, let out a terrible shout, turn around, and run away!

His movements, as if he were a lead, completely detonated everyone's hearts!

They did not stay any longer, but fled in all directions.

For a while, the city gate was extremely crowded, and some people who accidentally fell down died at the feet of their 'teammates'.

Su Yang's eyes showed a faint look of disappointment, and then slowly fell on those blessed people, and slowly showed a smile.

In the eyes of the blessed ones, this smile is so hideous that it makes people feel frightened.

Especially on Su Yang's face, there are still traces of blood splashing.

The real devil, that's it.

"Retreat from the latter!"

"Die."

Gu Changkong's angry voice sounded from the city wall.

The next moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

A scalpel was as fast as lightning, cutting through the void and stabbing hard at Gu Changkong's half-useless arm.

The wound was ripped again at the place where it had been cut by Wednesday dogs.

New wounds, old wounds, and at the same time blood kept spilling.

Gu Changkong snorted and squatted on the ground in embarrassment, carefully preventing Su Yang from directly shooting his head next time.

"I don't like people standing in high places talking to me."

"It's tiring to look up."

"Besides, you owe me my life."

Su Yang didn't look at Gu Changkong, but just said to himself, and kept walking in the direction of the blessed ones.

One by one, the power of the fairy spirit is triggered!

And then there is the phantom of a god!

The scene looks extraordinarily spectacular and gorgeous.

And Su Yang was still very calm, just waved his hand lightly, and the next moment a small flying knife condensed by the power of the immortal spirit appeared in his hand.

Kill, bloom again.

It's just that the object has been changed from ordinary people to blessed ones.

Of course, compared to ordinary people, the blessed person is indeed much stronger, at least Su Yang's frequency of killing is much slower, and the range of action will inevitably be larger.

In other words, it's...

It's more strenuous.

Gu Changkong sat on the city wall sluggishly, and the whole person fell into a state of self-doubt, constantly muttering something in his mouth.

His younger brother sat beside him and sighed.

Su Yang is not dead, and his brother is half of it.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people were able to stand below, and there were more and more corpses on the ground.

The blood had even risen to the ground, down the drain on the side of the road, and slowly into the sewer.

The scene can no longer be described simply as bloody.

Perhaps, the only thing that the Imperial City is fortunate about is that all the media reporters were locked in a room alone in advance before the move.

Otherwise, the scene in the Imperial City in the past few hours will probably shock Baicheng.

And the majesty of the imperial city will also plummet.

"We..."

"Failed?"

"All plans have been defeated by one man..."

"If he really takes Liu Chengfeng to escape, it will bring great trouble to our follow-up plans."

"Without the word 'justice', it is not us who are taking them, but them... Destroy us..."

"Die, they must die..."

"But..."

"But you can't kill it..."

"No!"

"Yes! My Imperial City, there are hundreds of thousands of Imperial City troops! ”

"Can he kill a thousand, and he can kill ten thousand, a hundred thousand?"

Gu Changkong staggered to his feet again, as if he was a gambler at the end of his rope, trying to do everything he could to turn the book.

"Brother, wake up."

"If you dispatch the Imperial City Army, no matter what, you won't be able to block the news."

"Su Yang will die, but we will also face the impeachment of the Senate."

"It's going to be hard for a father to do."

"You know, at this stage, my father also has his own plans, and if we affect my father..."

Gu Changye didn't continue, but a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"No!"

"No, it won't!"

"I only need half an hour, half an hour is enough..."

"It's going to go wrong..."

"Yes, it won't."

Gu Changkong kept muttering in his mouth, and he hurriedly stood up from the ground, trembling and taking out his mobile phone.

But blood constantly falls from his arm and drips on the screen, making it difficult for his fingers to slide when he touches the screen.

"Quick..."

"Hurry, hurry!"

"Damn!"

Seeing that the screen couldn't slide for a long time, Gu Changkong angrily smashed the phone on the ground, and finally looked at his younger brother with a pleading gaze.

"For me... Call me! ”

"Let the Imperial City Army, send troops!"

"Ten minutes at most, and they'll be there."

"I... I've given a military order to the Senate, I can't lose, I really can't lose. ”

"The ambition to dominate the industry is just around the corner."

"Right in front of you!"

Gu Changkong looked at Gu Changye helplessly and muttered to himself.

And Gu Changye looked at his brother, sighed, and shook his head: "If you fail, you will be treated as an outcast, sacrificed, it's too late to stop now." ”

"I can't stop it!"

"I have to bet!"

"Listen, if it's really... Really failed, you're like that..."

Gu Changkong regained his composure in front of him and whispered in Gu Changye's ear.

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Changye finally shook his head helplessly, found a string of numbers, dialed them, and handed the mobile phone to his brother.