The crazy war at two o'clock in the morning in Yicheng is just a miniature of the turbulent end of the world. When the whole situation of the practitioners began to pay attention to the invasion of human beings, a secret and powerful force controlled by them finally began to show its glory and launched a revolution in full swing!

Late at night, the wall of Yicheng is the prelude of this revolution.

Lying on the top of the tower, the captain of the city guard's mustache on his cheek had been burned by the light of an explosion, leaving only whiskers. His jaw skin showed a disgusting scorch, which was obviously burned by the high temperature.

A sharp steel arrow with a straight pen was gently pulled out of the quiver bag by him, and his right hand with slight spasm could not help holding the long bow.

With the arrow on the trigger finger, he took a deep breath, pulled the bowstring with his left hand, and the terrible arrows burst into the sky.

The sound of the air did not appear. The seven masked soldiers who threw grenades at the city wall did not bother to look for the killer who was hiding around.

Only seven of their original 16 member team were killed. As long as one of the team can survive, their mission will be successful!

"Shua!" Suddenly a sharp sound, dark sky suddenly shot down a cluster of arrows as black as ink.

The mask soldier, who was about to pull away the grenade piston, couldn't help looking up, and the sharp arrow stabbed in the hole of his mask in an instant, "poof!" There were only six people left in the team of seven.

The comrade next to him looked at the collapsed soldier, looked coldly, then withdrew his eyes and went on with his task.

To stay on the city wall is to be the lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of the killer. Any rational person will not stay in this place, but they can't go!

The building in the center of the city is majestic and majestic. You can see it clearly from thousands of meters away. But at this moment, several crazy and dense explosions swept the tall building, which symbolizes the majesty of the city leader.

In the building, the robe was in a mess, and the city leader with a look of panic cowered and hid in the top floor of the high building. In his hand, he had a pure gold and noble sword, and the ring on his ten fingers was shining. He was seized by a group of masked soldiers with red eyes.

His eyes exuded unspeakable panic, trembling and kneeling on the ground, "please forgive me! I'll give you all the wealth you want. Don't kill me

The masked soldier standing in front of him gave him a cold look, waved one hand, and his hands immediately rushed downstairs with the captured sword and ring.

A hoarse voice came from his throat, like an old man who had not spoken for a long time.

"Damn you!"

The simple three words shocked the city leader, like chaff, and a smelly liquid oozed from his trousers.

A touch of despair appeared on his face. After a few moments, his slightly fat body slowly sat up straight. His eyes gradually looked into the eyes of the masked soldier.

"The man behind you is really brave! Dare to cooperate with the cultivators... It's really unwise... Sooner or later, you will understand how terrible the top fighting power of the human alliance is! "

There was a touch of sarcasm on his fat, white face, and he stared quietly into the eyes of the masked soldier.