Footsteps came from the main entrance of the abandoned stadium.! In fact, An Ruohong and his followers were nearly a hundred meters away from the main entrance. At such a distance, it is usually impossible to hear someone walking around.

But the problem is that the person who came was not alone, but seemed to be a group of people. The footsteps were not rushing, just like these people were rushing on the road. It was this rhythm that made An Ruohong wonder - if the armed forces came to pursue them, they would definitely not be like this.

It took only a few seconds from hearing footsteps to the first face appearing in the distance. A man in a black combat uniform walked to the rusty iron gate. He reached out and pushed the door, so the iron gate made a heavy sound and fell to the ground, raising a gust of dust.

The old man guarding the door glanced out of the window and quickly retracted his head.

It was not until this time that the people around An Ruohong delivered a thin display to An Ruohong.

The monitor emitted a faint light in the darkness, and the picture on it was very clear. An Ruohong could see someone falling from the sky above the street outside the venue, like dumplings - there were a hundred dumplings. These people came so suddenly that there was no warning in the previous surveillance system.

"It's all...our people." His subordinates said in confusion, "What are they doing?"

Someone has tried to contact people outside - these people should have caused panic and chaos in the city. However, there is no response. After listening to their urgent questions patiently, the other party cut out the communication system and silent in the channel.

An Ruohong stopped and sighed slightly: "Stop."

"What did you say?" the people around him asked in a low voice. Then they found that the serious tension on the face of the No. 1 person in charge had disappeared, but became calm and calm.

His face seemed to be glowing—a kind of light that arises from the burning of life at the last moment.

The first person followed the second person, and the second person followed the third person. The visitor entered in one after another, and the tactical helmet reflected a cold light in the night.

An Ruohong's subordinates realized that something was wrong. They gave up their plans to transfer and began to prepare for battle. But the reason they were "combat preparation" and did not pounce directly was because they also remained until their number one person seemed extremely afraid of the guys who were walking over.

At this time, no one will be so stupid that they think that people are still "people". But they can't figure out how those people will be instigated at the same time. But they are not aware of it at all!

But the next moment they knew why. The scene in front of them made them almost forget to breathe. This was not just because of surprise, but because of fear. Because they remembered a legend-

It is said that a long time ago, when the tyrant was not a "tyrant", he was once bombarded with heavy artillery to pieces. However, he miraculously resurrected from the ruins - reborn as many identical people, and then became the "Li Zhen" later.

Now is no longer the world of the past - most people are unaware of things like "superpower", "psychic energy" and so on - they know the almost legendary rumor. So they should know -

The tyrant has arrived.

The visitor stopped.

At this distance, An Ruohong and his loyal subordinates could see the faces of the person.

They are all exactly the same faces.

Then the more than one hundred people spoke at the same time. The sound echoed in the night sky. It seemed as if countless people were sighing—

"You did a good thing, An Ruohong."

When they meet the sound, they are extremely powerful pressure. The air in the entire abandoned stadium seems to solidify, and all the lights are blocked. The light they emit seems to no longer spread in the night, but is confined to a small aperture. So everyone feels the coldness and the fear of being in the night.

Li Zhen's voice was calm. But hundreds of such voices gathered together, but it made people feel extremely strange and terrifying.

It was also until this time that they saw such a scene. They realized...

The creature standing in front of them.

It no longer belongs to humans.

An Ruohong took three seconds to regain control of his facial muscles. Then he suppressed the terrifying sigh when he was not opening his mouth, let out a long sigh and said, "I thought it might fail. But I never thought it would fail like this."

He wanted to be more calm and composed, but he realized that he could not do it.

That was fear from the bone marrow and could not be overcome by his will.

So he lowered his eyes and stared at the ground in front of Li Zhen, so that fear and awe would not capture his reason. He squeezed out words from his teeth and said: "All this will not stop. There will be people who will come back... Haha... the power is far more than you..."

"You said Zhu Zhaoxu." Li Zhen interrupted him. "The Emperor of the Empire."

An Ruohong suddenly raised his head, and the most complete despair finally emerged in his eyes.

"You..." he said, "You..."

"The spirit runs in the sky, An Ruohong. Do you think this sentence is just that we used to say 'Man is doing it and the heaven is watching'?" Li Zhen walked towards him.

Out of a huge sense of fear, everyone wanted to retreat. However, they could not move.

At this moment, they felt like ordinary people who had lost all their abilities, tightly bound to the ground by some terrifying demons and monsters.

So they realized...

This is "power".

What a desperate opponent.

Every time Li Zhen took a step, a figure merged with him, as if the phantoms were united into one. So the resonant voice became weaker with each of his words, until it finally became a clear and calm male voice.

"Actually, we should wait a moment," he said as he walked, "Some people are not ready to master the world, and others are not ready to completely disappear from the world. But fate is always unexpected - so let's go with the flow."

He walked to An Ruohong, reached out and patted him gently on his shoulder.

"You were born in the wrong era." Li Zhen said.

Everything is silent.

Then the people in the entire abandoned venue fell neatly to the ground.

Li Zhen raised his head and looked at the night sky.

"Let's go to the north for a walk. I know you've been waiting for too long," he said.

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