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In an ordinary looking mud house, there was a sudden flash of light, and everything returned to normal.

It was unknown where in another house, there was a sudden flash of light and five people appeared out of nowhere.

Yang Yingsen slowly opened his eyes. It had been a long time since he could face the strong light of the teleportation circle, but the moment he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

There were all sorts of corpses lying around the room. After looking at their clothes carefully, they realized they were all NPCs!

"Ahhh, how did this happen?"

The man leading the way was on the verge of collapse. He had never thought that his village would be massacred, and that the other villages would also be viciously murdered.

Yang Yingsen felt extremely guilty, because everything that had happened was caused by him. If he did not reveal the secrets of the Heroic Forest, Lion King would not have discovered the location of the Elven Forest, and these innocent NPCs would not have been poisoned to death.

"What's your name?"

Yang Yingsen asked the man who had collapsed.

"My name is Ah Fu."

"Ah Fu, I want you to do something in the name of the Savior!"

Ah Fu appeared flattered. He was just a nobody, but the Savior had asked him to do something.

"Savior, as long as you can save us poor commoners, let alone do something, we can even give you our lives!"

Ah Fu kneeled on the ground, as if he had received a great favor. He kowtowed as he spoke.

Yang Yingsen immediately held him up and whispered into his ear.

"I want you to go somewhere to find the Elf King, then gather all the other survivors to this place."

Yang Yingsen picked up the map and showed it to Ah Fu, who hurriedly nodded his head.

"I know, Savior. Our village is everywhere in the world. No matter where you go, there will be a teleportation spot for us. Don't worry!"

Yang Yingsen nodded, and then led Li Xueyang and his group out of the room.

"The Anti-Dragon Guild is located in a medieval town here, and the majority of them are mages, formed by Sima Yan's old friends or unspecialized characters who are against Bai Long."

Li Xueyang explained as she looked at the crowd. She had collected a lot of specific information about the various big guilds a long time ago, but she had finally found use for it today.

"But how do we get in?"

Ah Tai asked. The four of them hid beside the city wall, and there were people patrolling the city wall.

"I think we should be remembered by now. It's impossible for us to walk in arrogantly."

Yang Yingsen pondered, but he himself had no way of infiltrating anything.

Just then, the city gate suddenly opened, the creaking sound stimulated Yang Yingsen and the rest's ears, he stuck out half of his head and observed quietly.

On the carriage was a large cross, and above the cross was Yang Yingsen's pupils immediately dilated, because the man on the cross was the Bai Long that he had been yearning for day and night!

Yang Yingsen wanted to rush over immediately, but before he could even stand up, he was stopped by Li Xueyang.

"Yang Yingsen, if you go now, you will undoubtedly die!"

Li Xueyang suppressed his voice and said anxiously.

It was the first time that Li Jiehui had seen such a sad Yang Yingsen. She looked at him through the aiming lens of her sniper rifle, and wondered what kind of person he was.

As the flatbed truck was pushed out, all sorts of different players started to come out, all of them seemingly smiling, looking at Bai Long who was about to be executed, a morbid excitement appeared in their hearts.

Finally, the bustling crowd came to a halt as they all stared at the city gates.

Li Xueyang raised his head to look. It was actually Sima Yan standing on top, holding a torch high up in the sky, like a holy father who was about to give light to the players below the city gates, raising his head and enjoying this perfect moment.

"Everyone, we are gathered here today for the same goal. That is, to sentence the world's most despicable and shameless person to death, Bai Long!"

Sima Yan shouted loudly like he was swearing an oath, and the players below the city gate all acted as if they had lost their minds, and threw smelly eggs at the dying Bai Long one after another.

Sima Yan sized up the crowd. He purposely executed Bai Long so that others would see that Bai Long was the bait and Yang Yingsen was the big fish!

"Bai Long has committed such a heinous crime. He pulled the crime rate of the《 World》 so how can we tolerate a person like him getting away with it. So today, I, Sima Yan, am acting on behalf of the heavens!"

Sima Yan roared again, he used all of his strength, other than the tens of thousands of people outside the city gate, everyone else could hear him clearly!

Li Xueyang seemed to be able to see through Sima Yan's plan of attack, he definitely knew that Yang Yingsen was not a calm person. If he saw Bai Long like this, Yang Yingsen would definitely be the first person to rush up, and that would be his plan being completed by then, so he was still wasting time, and was waiting for the moment Yang Yingsen was about to be completely destroyed. Thinking of this, Li Xueyang couldn't help but look at Yang Yingsen beside him.

"Let's pour out dozens of voices together. The torch in my hand will burn all of Bai Long's sins to nothingness!"

Speaking to here, Sima Yan looked at the crowd once again. This time, he had no choice but to use his last tactic, the youth in green robe was his ultimate goal.

"Ten …"

The crowd also rose as they followed Sima Yan in counting from death. Li Xueyang also counted in her heart. She was waiting for an opportunity, a perfect opportunity with two completely different beauties, but Li Jiehui had already disappeared, and she had already snuck to the safest hiding place, holding up her sniper rifle and using her scope to observe everything. As a sniper, she knew how to make the most accurate judgement, so she calmed down and slowly placed her finger on the trigger.

"Three ~"

Seeing that it was almost the countdown, Sima Yan became anxious. He thought that maybe Yang Yingsen did not come, but that did not match the number that Yin Long had given him. His eyes gradually became anxious.

"Two ~"

The crowd began to get excited.