These crossbow arrows were reserved for killing moves by the strong men who originally built the city wall.
Obviously, this is a back-up plan prepared for the Lord of the City.
Once there is a mutiny, the city lord can take control of the overall situation.
This mechanism has not been activated for I don’t know how many years.
Only the city lord who holds the throne knows.
At this moment, Ren Kuang launches a decisive attack.
The mechanisms in the countless holes were activated, and countless sharp arrows were shot out in an instant.
These iron arrows are no ordinary arrows.
Instead, the magic weapon arrows tempered using weapon refining technology can easily penetrate the warrior's protection.
Below four stars, there is almost no resistance.
Just one salvo killed more than 80% of the defenders.
On the city wall, there was a cry of mourning.
The sheep-headed men fell one after another like dominoes.
The scene of death was projected into the sky by the Matrix, visible to the whole city.
This is both a public execution and a warning in disguise.
Although the human race has always been oppressed and is the weak side.
But Ren Kuang understands human nature well.
When the powerful enemy disappears, they fight among themselves and are also good at it.
He didn't want to kill the people he saved with his own hands.
Yang Bao's eyes were blood red, he let out a shrill roar, and charged forward with a spear in hand.
All his strength was gathered into the weapon. This blow, with tens of millions of power, seemed to crush Ren Kuang.
However, No. 8's eyes flashed coldly.
Split forward with both fingers.
The Kaitian Sword Intent is extremely powerful.
The sheep's forward rush paused.
The six-star barrier has exceeded the average yellow-level protective armor.
But at this moment, it cracked silently.
The inner nail filaments cracked with a sound, and a red line appeared on the chest.
"How is that possible?"
He couldn't accept it.
No. 8 walked forward slowly, obviously walking, but it felt like a peerless sword was penetrating through him.
The shadow flashed, and Yang Bao's huge body fell heavily.
His body has been split into two halves.
Number 8 actually passed through his body.
There was no trace of blood on his body.
His soul baby was also split in half, and his consciousness was completely blank.
But he saw Ren Kuang waving.
The black hole in the palm of your hand rotates, creating a huge suction force.
The soul tentacles tied him up and pulled him in with a whoosh.
Until the last moment, Yangbao didn't say a word.
After devouring the sheep, Ren Kuang smiled with satisfaction.
The refined soul juice dripped on the reincarnation fruit tree, causing the buds of the fruit tree to tremble, as if cheering.
More elves surrounded the fruit trees, jumping and singing, extremely happy.
Bai Fei shouted: "No. 8, control your strength and don't destroy the treasures on them."
Without any instructions, several people rushed forward impatiently.
Combined with No. 8, it's like a meat grinding machine.
Approaching step by step, killing the remaining high-level warriors.
Ren Kuang followed slowly, like a black hole swallowing him.
The soul-suppressing bell and the tyrant sword are like gluttons, opening their big mouths and devouring blood essence and soul power crazily.
The place Ren Kuang walked through seemed to have been purified.
The bloody aura that soared into the sky disappeared.
The brilliant power of faith enveloped him, and his resentment disappeared.
"Thank you Mad Emperor!"
"With the arrival of the Mad Emperor, there is hope for our human race to revive!"
"Mad Emperor, Mad Emperor, Emperor of the Human Race!"
…
The people who witnessed all this not only had no fear, but actually felt a breath of bad breath.
The propaganda by Bai Fei Xiaolong and others had a very good effect. Everyone knew that all this was done by Mad Emperor Ren Kuang.
For a moment, Ren Kuang's orb of faith kept flashing and received the thoughts of countless believers.
Through these thoughts, Ren Kuang seemed to share the memories of millions of people in the city.
He knows everything about their lives and experiences.
Countless wishes and blessings also reached his heart.
For a moment, Ren Kuang's face became very strange.
Although he prides himself on having a heart of stone.
However, he still couldn't help but burst into tears when he felt the suffering these people had suffered in the past.
The world is like a big melting pot.
Everyone is suffering inside.
Generation after generation.
There is no end and no hope.
"You have suffered."
"No hope, no faith."
"Like a duckweed without roots and nowhere to turn to."
"Life is despised and dignity is trampled on."
"Today, I'm here!"
"Regain your faith and courage, and let's work together for the dignity of the human race!"
"I declare that Jiuyang City will be renamed Nuwa City!"
Ren Kuang's consciousness field covers the entire city.
Everyone was pulled into the field by him.
Even if there were powerful warriors, he would never refuse his invitation.
Feeling the transmission of Ren Kuang's thoughts, everyone was very excited.
"Nuwa City, it turns out that this is really our own city!"
"The ancestor goddess Nuwa created humans, and we are the chosen ones. Why should we be enslaved by humans?"
"The dignity of the human race cannot be insulted! We must strengthen ourselves."
"Long live the Mad Emperor!"
…
Millions of people raised their heads to look at the majestic figure in the sky, with tears in their eyes.
It turns out that we are not humble!
It turns out that these sheep adults are also made of flesh and blood and are not invincible.
It turns out that we were not born slaves, we were also born noble.
National pride and personal self-esteem are instantly sublimated.
At this moment, Nuwa City became united for the first time in thousands of years.
The will of all people turned into a huge power of faith and fed back to Ren Kuang.
The sacred beads of faith floated out and radiated thousands of rays of light, covering the entire Nuwa City like a blazing sun.
Bai Fei and others were stunned.
"The boss is still very powerful. He can gain so many followers just by running it casually."
Xiaolong said seriously: "I will be jealous if others accept followers."
"But the more followers Ren Kuang gains, the more worried I become."
"Why?" Bai Fei was puzzled.
No. 8 said lightly: "Because the master is different from other people who follow the path of faith. Believers are not resources that he uses to sacrifice, but burdens that he protects."
Bai Fei was stunned.
Zhao Rutian, Zhao Qi, and Zhao Jue were all deeply shocked.
Although their level of believers is not high.
But he was also impressed by Ren Kuang.
Yang Wanjin looked at Ren Kuang with complicated eyes: "Master, why are you doing this?"
She changed her name.
Because she suddenly felt that Ren Kuang was the only person worthy of being called that by her.
Ren Kuang disagreed: "Let nature take its course. They really need a belief."
Yang Wanjin said quietly: "You know that's not what I meant."
"Believers will become your bond."
She hesitated to speak.
Back then, she also followed the path of faith and loved the people as her own children.
But in the final battle, tens of millions of people volunteered to die and gathered all their strength to fight. The pain remains to this day.
Being emotional is both a good thing and a bad thing.
Ren Kuang looked at her deeply: "I understand what you mean, but I'm not you."
"Actually, you don't have to feel guilty."
"Because it's their own choice."
"Fight for ideals and beliefs, and die without regrets."
Yang Wanjin sighed and said no more.
How could she let go?
I just hope Ren Kuang is strong enough to never need to burn believers in a desperate fight.
The Divine Bead of Faith feeds back a large amount of power of faith.
"Thank you, God, for my legs, which have been cold for many years, are now healed."
A common man threw away his crutches and suddenly stood up and shouted with joy.
"My internal injuries are also healed, thank you Mad Emperor."
Another person's 20-year-old hidden injury was suddenly eliminated by a warm current.
Just now, he was praying in his heart, begging Mad Emperor to help him.
Unexpectedly, the Mad Emperor really heard his prayers and healed his injuries.
These methods are comparable to miracles.
Ren Kuang selects targets and uses the power of faith to help them recover from their injuries.
In the city, countless people knelt down and worshiped.
The name of Ren Kuangtian Emperor is unknown to everyone.
Various miracles have been recorded in history and become the eternal legend of Nuwa City.
With the killing of the last sheep-headed man, Nuwa City was declared completely independent from the sheep tribe!
For the people of Nuwa City, the suffering is finally over.
Without the Sheep Lords, the human traitors who had originally taken refuge with the Sheep Clan suddenly panicked.
They were arrested by the angry people, severely criticized and even killed.
What Ren Kuang hates the most is this kind of person.
Enemies are certainly hateful, but traitors are even more hateful.
On this day, Nuwa City not only killed hundreds of thousands of sheep people, but also killed hundreds of thousands of people.
It can be said to be a river of blood.
In addition to the innocent people who died as a result of the war, the population of Nuwa City dropped by a quarter.
In a world where force is respected, management is even more simple and crude.
Ren Kuang issued a notice in the name of the city lord's palace to recruit talents and manage Nuwa City.
At the same time, recruit strong men to form a military headquarters and carry out defensive work.
With the bond of faith and the field of consciousness, everything unfolds in the field of consciousness.
After all, every human here is a warrior.
Although they started at the bottom among the six realms of reincarnation, they were much stronger than the humans outside.
Almost everyone has a level A or above talent.
It is very easy to reach the two-star and three-star cultivation levels.
And some forbearing strong men have even quietly broken through to five stars.
At this moment, these people were recruited, came to the city lord's palace, and were entrusted with important tasks.
Simple and efficient.
A management committee was quickly formed.
Xiao Long is appointed as the president.
Bai Fei, Chen Sen and Zhao Rutian serve as vice presidents.
With the addition of dozens of five-star human races, the leadership was formally established.
As for Ren Kuang, of course he will not hold the position of Ren Kuang.
As the city lord, he is also a symbol.
I don't know how to take care of things, and I don't have the time to take care of things.
He is everyone’s spiritual idol.
However, Bai Fei, Chen Sen and Xiao Long were very interested in this.
Everyone is gearing up to make Nuwa City a holy place for human beings.
Jiuyang City fell!
The Fairy Clan made a sneak attack, killed the city lord, and massacred all the defenders!
The news flew out as if it had wings.
The sheep tribe was furious.
Three thousand years!
The sheep tribe retreated to this bitter and cold land, seizing the territory of the human race and eking out an ignoble existence.
Why are the Fairy Clan still unwilling to let go?
I think back then, when everyone was born at the same time, the Sheep Clan was weak and was treated as uncivilized beasts by the Fairy Clan, Shura Clan, Dark Clan, etc. They were hunted and killed at will and used as food.
Later, the genius of the Sheep Clan, Yang Xi, broke through the Seven Stars, became the most powerful, and killed everyone, and finally won the status and recognition of the Sheep Clan.
It's a pity that Sheep Xi is too evil.
He comprehended the world, finally awakened all the ancient memories, and unexpectedly wanted to fly to heaven.
But in the end, it disappeared mysteriously.
Since then, the fairy tribe has continued to harass and invade.
The sheep tribe had no choice but to stay away from the core area of the mainland and come to this remote place to seize the territory of the human tribe.
In recent years, although the Fairy Clan has occasionally come to show off their power and even extort some finances, they have not yet reached the point of destroying the city and plundering it.
Yangfeng, the leader of the Sheep Tribe, held an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures.