Chapter 1765

There is a bright moon in the sky, which lights up the night sky. The bustling Yaya tribe also returns to quiet. Most of the people go to sleep, while some people are in charge of guarding.

A group of people also quietly lurk nearby, wearing black pocket clothes one by one, just like ghosts, which makes people feel a little scared.

I saw that they looked around for a few times, and after confirming the situation, they started to launch the assassination.

One after another, dark shadows appeared in front of the guards. The dagger in his hand directly cut the guard's neck. Those guards died without a sound. After solving these guards, one after another of the shadows appeared and quickly sneaked into the tent.

Looking at those who were sleeping, the shadows showed no mercy. They took a dagger and cut their throats. No matter whether they were young or old,

the blood splashed continuously. Some of them directly sprayed on the tents, and the bloody temperature spread. Some people also found that something was wrong. The tribe became too quiet, and there was a strong smell of blood, He rushed out of his tent.

What they saw were people in Black Pocket clothes. Their daggers and sleeve swords were all covered with blood. In those tents, one by one, they became dead, and there was blood flowing out. There was splashing blood on the tent. The result was needless to say.

Those people looked at them with fear. They didn't understand what was going on. They just wanted to shout, but a series of dark shadows came upon them, making them dead before they could speak out.

The ugly man, when someone sneaked into his tent, suddenly woke up, hit the man out with a blow and rushed out with an ax.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I was shocked and didn't understand what happened.

At this time, the ugly man was surrounded by people with clothes in their pockets. About 80% of the whole tribe had died, and the remaining 20% could not live long. Other people were killing them.

"Who are you?"

The ugly man looked at the people with anger and cried.

A beautiful and charming woman came out and said with a light smile, "you don't have to know who we are. You dare to kill our people and make our majesty angry. Now we will destroy you in our name."

The ugly man immediately understood what it meant, and his heart suddenly sank. Those disaster relief masters came from this force.

However, this force is also too terrible to kill so many people at will. Their tribe has no resistance, and the fierce man knows that he is not his opponent, so he immediately runs to one side.

But in the end, he did not run away and was directly captured by several people.

The ugly man didn't die that easily.

See ugly big man hands and feet open, four thick iron nails, through his palm and ankle, nailed him to a post.

The ugly man's face was in pain, his body struggled, and he yelled at the people around him.

A man sneered and pinched his mouth. He pinched out the ugly man's tongue with pliers and pulled it out of his mouth. As soon as a knife was cut, his tongue was cut off and blood gushed out.

The ugly man couldn't speak. He made a vague voice in pain. He didn't care about him. The man began to peel off the big man's skin with a knife. He peeled it off a little bit, revealing the blood red muscles.

The man was not fast and slow. He peeled off the skin of the ugly man. A muscle man without skin appeared, and the man kept crying in pain.

People around him did not pay attention to him, so that he continued to suffer, and finally died.

The next day, someone passed by and looked at the corpses all over the ground and the corpse of the man nailed to the pillar. They were afraid of who had done this and slaughtered the tribe directly.

At the same time, people with cold eyes, sharp swords on their waists and fierce swordsmanship all over their bodies appeared near a city.

This city, called Yingzhou City, has a relatively strong strength, with a population of more than 200000 and soldiers of about 40000.

That cold young man, who is the young city Lord here, is studying with the gun of disaster in his hand. Now he knows why. Only when those people have the power of calamity can they exert their full strength.

Unfortunately, we didn't get much information. If we could know how to make this kind of spear and how to obtain the disaster attribute, it would be very important for them, which might make their power rise.

Because there are natural disasters everywhere, and only if we can solve the natural disasters, we can easily subdue the forces and the people, improve their reputation, and constantly grow.

But the man is dead. I don't know if he can catch other people and get useful information. If one is caught, he can't die so easily.

An old man next to him, the original old city owner, sighed, "I don't know what kind of forces these people come from? I feel very unusual. I hope I didn't offend any terrible forces this time. "

The one with a trace of self-confidence, chuckled and said, "Dad! You can rest assured that we are the strongest force here, and no one dares to do anything to us. ""And Dad, I'll show you how the city of Yingzhou can develop and grow under my command. Although it's not likely to be founded, it's possible to become a vassal."

The old man reluctantly laughed, but there was still some worry in his heart. Although his city was relatively powerful here, it was nothing in front of those powerful forces.

Suddenly!

Outside came the sound of chaos and scream. A bodyguard rushed in and said in a panic, "old city Lord! A large number of swordsmen have come out of the city and are slaughtering our city

Smell speech, the old man and the cold youth, also rushed out in a hurry.

See a swordsman, holding a sword, expressionless, waving the sword slaughter.

There is a direct break into the house, sword will be killed in the house, a scream sounded. Then he regained his calmness, and the swordsman walked out with his bloody sword in his hand.

Some people directly pursued and killed ordinary people on the road. Those people fled with fear on their faces. Those swordsmen did not hurry or slow to follow behind. They waved their swords and brought out a sword light to kill a common people.

The common people also tried to resist, but with their strength, they had no effect at all in front of those swordsmen, so they still killed them directly.

Some people kneel down to beg for mercy, but those swordsmen are so cold that they seem to have no emotion. Even if you are pitiful, they have no effect in begging for mercy. Then they will be killed by one sword, no matter men, women, young or old.

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