At the end of the road, a turquoise green and vaguely visible mountains appeared. Liu Xiao knew that the mountain city of Nagpur was right in front of him. Within the perception range, a large number of human breaths were hidden in corners that could not be directly observed in vision, and occasionally some faint fluctuations of spiritual energy were discovered. When there were no tall shrubs on both sides that blocked their sight, everything in front of him suddenly became clear. This beautiful city surrounded by mountains and rivers looked quiet and peaceful, but in fact it was already quiet.

Waiting for my arrival, but what is waiting for me is not the wine but the cold gun. Wukong slowed down and finally stopped in front of the lake shore. The stone road under his feet extended straight forward, crossing the entire lake, and the gate of Nagpur. The lake surface is as horizontal as a mirror, without a slight ripples or fluctuations, clearly reflecting the sky, mountains and cities, beauty, and real beauty. I don’t know how this stone road was built in the lake. In short, I want to enter the mountain city

, you have to cross the road. At this time, Liu Xiao was not so anxious. Before he was uncertain about the hidden strength of an ancient city-state, he did not want to act rashly. In one waterway, a large amount of red-colored river water flowed into the lake, allowing this piece of flawless emerald green as gemstones to gradually be stained with blood red. Then, there were a large number of floating corpses, complete, incomplete limbs and organs, and completely charred. A surging gust of wind blew by

The lake surface made waves of waves surge in the originally calm water. Driven by the wind and waves, blood and floating corpses spread to the city of Nagpur at an astonishing speed. Liu Xiao lit a cigarette. The city on the other side of the lake was like a beast ready to go, staring at himself. In the smoke, he quietly felt the fear that sprouted in the hearts of the creatures in the city. Fate whispered to the warrior: "You can't resist the storm." The warrior whispered: "I am the storm!!"

Cough cough cough, smoke choked in his throat... On the other side of the lake, more than 3,000 meters away from Liu Xiao, the gangsters hidden in the bunkers and arrow towers saw hundreds of corpses soaking the entire lake with blood torrents. Then, looking at the waterway, there were still continuous streams of broken limbs and broken arms pouring in. They originally thought that the Alliance and the Creation Society were a little fussy, and finally realized the seriousness of the problem. The blood clothes of this pilgrim who was offered a reward of super high meritorious deeds seemed to have exceeded their understanding of strength. It has only been since the Alliance sent the message to it now, and why have so many people died?!

The operatives who saw this scene outside the city asked themselves, are they really stronger than those corpses? Although their eyesight was not real, the person riding on a big cat on the opposite side was obviously in a leisurely state, not as if he had been injured, and this guy was still smoking. Do you believe this guy was still smoking?? Do he know that we have tens of thousands of strong men, hundreds of transformationists, and ancients of the Creator Society. If he didn't know, then his current arrogance was just a fool showing off in front of powerful enemies. But if he had already expected it, then...

The .The .The breathing of the agents gradually became heavy, and the confident eyes began to hesitate. The gradually dyed red lake surface, coupled with the proud standing of the man and the beast, the fear in his heart continued to grow and spread. He bolted the cigarette butts. Liu Xiao raised his head slightly and looked at the top of the mountain, the tip of the pyramid building. A middle-aged man who was not angry and powerful was looking down at him. With a sneer, Liu Xiao was sure that he could clearly see the other person's expression, but in the other person's vision, he and Wukong were just a small black dot. This should be the boss here, so-called

He had always had a doubt in the past, why did the boss only meet after the death of a little monster? Why didn’t he appear with the little monster and abuse the protagonist to death? Also, why didn’t the protagonist find a boss first to fight, and he must find a monster to experience it first? Why, I must follow the script and routine? No! Liu Xiao came down from Li Yan’s back, knowing that it was just a corpse without thoughts and blood, but he still stroked the thick mane on Wukong’s neck with a sense of ritual and pointed to the city ahead. "Go and kill everyone in that city."

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