"Sure enough, there is no lower limit for pillars..."
Luo Yan murmured to himself.
After all, he is also the city lord of the City of Holy Hands. He pretended to be dead in the central square and pretended not to say anything for countless years. Yet he can still do such beastly things and say things that are worse than beasts...
Well, there is no lower limit for teachers.
Alas, wait! Could it be that one can only become strong if there is no lower limit?
∑(o_o;)
Luo Yan was thoughtful.
Piao Piao curled her lips.
(;all)
Master, please don't say that others have no lower limit... As for your unfathomable lower limit, I have never seen the bottom.
The battlefield fell into chaos for a while. Under the influence of the extra-large shit stick, both the City of Holy Hands and the Black Blood were stirred up into pieces.
The frequency of casualties on both sides is also rapidly increasing.
The corners of Mo Ying's eyes twitched slightly.
Zhu Zhu doesn't feel sorry for the casualties in the City of Holy Hands, why the hell does he feel sorry for him!!!
These demons, these generals... they are all loyal subordinates trained by Black Blood at great cost!
To die so inexplicably, Mo Hun felt that it was so worthless!
The City of the Holy Hand is basically a cooked duck that cannot fly away... Paying a heavy price for them? How can you lose money no matter what you think!
Even if they die, these demons and generals should show their due value before they die!
Mo Ying was heartbroken, but Mr. Zhuzi was having fun.
"Hahaha! Idiot! Come after me! If you don't chase me, I will kill all your men!"
"You dare!"
Mo Ying roared.
"If you dare to kill my people, I will kill your people! No one will have an easy time!"
"Kill! Just kill. I'm not familiar with these people... Ahem, the people I'm familiar with are gone!"
Zhu Zhu's rogueness left Mo Ying speechless.
Who the hell is a cold-blooded villain?
He had no choice but to chase after him, hoping to deal with this damn guy in time.
The pillars are very flexible, running wildly in the sea of people, coming and going, deep and shallow, in and out. Although Mo Ying is faster, there is really nothing he can do in a short period of time.
Finally, he found an opportunity. After tearing apart the two demons blocking the way, Mo Ying suddenly rushed forward and attacked the pillar!
I got caught!
A stern look flashed in his eyes, and his big hand, burning with fire, reached out, and he was about to hit the pillar with a stunned and panic expression.
However, at this moment, Mr. Zhuzi suddenly smiled.
"Idiot, you fell into a trap!"
Mo Ying's heart skipped a beat.
Only then did he realize that he had entered the encirclement of the City of Holy Hands at some point.
The people in the City of Holy Hands, all with solemn expressions, surrounded him in a strange formation.
Mo Ying was surrounded in the center of the formation, and most of the other high-level black blood combat forces were also trapped in the formation.
A sense of crisis suddenly arose in my heart, but it was already too late to retreat.
Zhuzi sneered, his whole body glowing with dazzling light.
It wasn't just him who was shining brightly, there were also the group of seriously injured members of Congress, the weirdo-level powerhouses.
"Burn my remaining body with a blazing holy fire!"
Everyone in the City of Holy Hands shouted in unison.
Mo Hun subconsciously wanted to retreat, raised his body wildly, and wanted to fly away from above... However, a mysterious force trapped him, like a net trapping a sparrow.
"How dare you!!"
He roared angrily, but to no avail.
The light on everyone in the City of Holy Hands became more and more dazzling, as bright as a flame.
The brighter the light, the weaker their momentum becomes.
"Go away!"
Mo Ying shouted angrily and tried to break away from this force, but was completely unable to do so.
The rest of the Heixue people also reacted and scrambled to leave the encirclement... But even Mo Ying was helpless. What could they do?
The blazing holy fire is burning solemnly and solemnly.
This is not a force of light, but it is not a force of darkness in the traditional sense either... This feeling is more like a variant of the force of darkness. It cannot be close to the light, but it is also out of the darkness.
The Holy Fire and the City of Holy Hands seemed to be linked. At this moment, even if no one attacked the barrier, the whole city was trembling.
"What's going on? There's an earthquake?"
Luo Yan exclaimed, subconsciously dragging Piao Piao over and hiding under the bed.
He has received professional education in earthquake resistance, so this reaction is almost a conditioned reflex.
Piaopiao said quickly: "No! No! Master, please look at the list of masters!"
Luo Yan was stunned and quickly looked towards the central square.
They live far away from the central square, so logically, they should not be able to see the Holy Hand List.
But now, they saw it.
Because the Holy Hand List... has taken off!
"The Holy Hand List is gone!"
Luo Yan exclaimed.
Not only did the Master List take off, it also flew extremely fast!
It turned into a stream of light, pierced the air, and pointed directly at the high-end black blood combat power trapped in the holy fire!
"I see, Zhu Zhu and the others want to use the Holy Hand List to help..."
Luo Yan looked strange.
Unsurprisingly, the Master List is very powerful. Luo Yan tried it. Even if he used an enhanced version of the butcher knife, he could not leave scratches on it and quietly modified the ranking...
Ahem! Of course he doesn’t want to change his ranking! He just! Just!
Well, just wanted to make some small, insignificant changes on it...
That’s right! That’s it!
The Master List is like a precision-guided missile, hitting the target accurately, without missing a beat.
"Want to destroy the city of my Holy Hand? Hahaha! Dream on!"
The arrogant voice of the pillar came from the holy fire.
The Holy Hand List fell heavily, and in an instant, all living creatures within the scope of the Holy Fire, regardless of friend or foe, disappeared.
All... disappeared.
It's like they never appeared.
The originally bustling battlefield suddenly became empty.
No one survives under the Holy Hand List. No matter who it is, will they be attacked by it?
Not even the bones are left?
The tragic scene left everyone in the Holy Hand City stunned.
There are even two lords among this group of people!
"To protect us! The congressmen, the city lord... and many powerful people all died!"
Luo Yan shouted angrily from upstairs.
He knows that at this time, he must inspire momentum and stabilize the morale of the army in order to inspire the fighting spirit of the City of Holy Hands and help them... win!
The Nightmare level and most of the Kaidan level are gone, wouldn’t that be their world?
Next, the battlefield will be taken over by them!
Luo Yan jumped down from the tall building, his floral pants fluttering in the wind, as elegant as those.
Well, another vivid metaphor.
Luo Yan's face was full of grief, he raised his arms and shouted:
"We want to avenge the city lord and the others!"
He wears a butcher mask, and his aura is very cold and fierce, coupled with his leadership temperament...
In an instant, the people around Luo Yan were infected.
They raised their arms one after another.
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
The voices calling for revenge became louder and louder, so that, slowly, almost everyone was infected and stared at the black blood crowd outside with hatred.
If the Nightmare Level and most of the Kaitan Levels were still there, they wouldn't be able to become ferocious anyway... But, aren't those creatures gone?
Then you have to be fierce!
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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the achievement: Fanning the evil wind and lighting up the will-o'-the-wisp. When the host fanned the flames and confused the people to do illegal things, there is a chance to obtain this achievement. If you get this achievement, it means that your low IQ has begun to infect the people around you.
Already."
"Ding! The host receives achievement rewards: Confidence*1, Charm*1."