"Kill, kill Rainbow City, and grab the city gate."

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking into Rainbow City?"

"Don't pretend, Rainbow City is already a lackey of the Demon Cult, the base camp. We are waiting for the pride of Mengxi Hall, and we are here to eliminate the Demon Guards..."

"How is this possible!"

"Go to die."

...

The sound of fighting, shouting, and shock soon resounded through the two left and right gates of Rainbow City.

Because of the opening of Chen Qiye's road, the first Kitty Eagle airship was all landed. When they grabbed the left city gate, the battle between the other two airships seemed to be halfway through.

The disciples of Mengxitang generally have a level 4 combat division or above, and the highest combat power responsible for guarding the left and right city gates is only a level 4 combat division. When all the members of the Little Eagle airship landed, the battle almost turned into a one-sided massacre.

In just less than half an hour, the left gate of Rainbow City had completely fallen.

"Qianye, have you heard that these soldiers guarding the city don't even know who we are."

Wei Yinghong walked to Chen Qiye with a regretful look on her face. Looking at the corpses all over the ground in the Zuocheng Gate, she suddenly felt extremely sad, as if she was the one who died and her family.

"Are you still regretting what happened just now?" Chen Qiye saw that Wei Ying's red eyes were red and her body trembled, so he had to hug her and give her a chest to rely on.

On the battlefield, people often get nervous. Wei Yinghong has already reached the verge of collapse. She obviously cannot accept this one-sided massacre.

Even killing the last warrior from Rainbow City, Wei Yinghong felt that he was a beast in his heart. This would never be accepted by Wei Yinghong, who was born in a wealthy family and always claimed to be a righteous person.

"Qiye, do you think these defenders who died at our hands know that they are from the Demon Cult? Maybe I don't know anything at all?" Wei Yinghong raised her head gently and looked down at Chen Qiye and asked.

"Maybe, or maybe not, war always has its cruel side, we just need to adapt." As he said that, Chen Qiye gave Lin Ping'an not far away a look and asked him to take care of Wei Yinghong.

Among the five of them, except for Chen Qiye, Duan Fei and Song Jiajia were the most adaptable to the battlefield. The two of them actually got excited and almost jumped off the city gate and participated in the battle between the other two airships.

"Jia Jia, it's so good to kill!" Duan Fei pulled Song Jiajia and sat on the city wall. While checking Song Jiajia's injuries, he asked excitedly.

Duan Fei has become much more mature after the baptism of the war, and his masculine aura is even stronger.

Song Jiajia also put down her cold army and checked Duan Fei's injuries. After answering excitedly, she said: "It's great. I never thought that Song Jiajia actually likes to kill people. I have never felt so good since I was a child. But Duan Fei, do you like me like this?"

When Song Jiajia's passionate gaze met Duan Fei, he immediately rushed over, and the two of them were just among a pile of corpses, starting a baby-making mode.

But even so, Duan Fei and Song Jiajia were intimate for a long time before they separated from each other.

"Of course I like it. No matter what you become, I, Duan Fei, only love you alone in my life."

Song Jiajia felt very happy. She felt that she had found the right person.

Some people are afraid of war, some are afraid of killing, but some people like war and like to killing. Once they are obsessed with this feeling, it is like a certain addictive thing and can't extricate themselves. Duan Fei and Song Jiajia are such a strange pair.

"Okay, let's continue to kill the enemy now and support the disciples of the Right City Gate." As he said that, Song Jiajia pulled Duan Fei and was about to jump off the city wall and go to the Right City Gate one mile away to continue fighting.

Duan Fei didn't think much about it. Just as the two were about to jump over the wall, Chen Qiye grabbed the two of them in time and said, "Come back, attacking the right city gate is not our mission. We just need to guard the left city gate and wait quietly for the Jingguo ground troops to take over."

"But hasn't the left city gate been taken down?"

Duan Fei pointed to the direction of the right city gate and said, "Seven Ye, look, the battle at the right city gate is still going on. Everyone is the disciples of Mengxi Hall, so we should support each other."

Song Jiajia said directly: "Qianye, if we kill more enemies now, we can lead more military achievements. Most of the defenders in Rainbow City are first and second-level warriors. For us, killing them is just a matter of using fingers. If we missed this village, there is no such store."

Chen Qiye was slightly stunned. He was shocked by Song Jiajia's bloodthirsty. Wei Yinghong was still sad and killed too many people. Song Jiajia said that it was for the purpose of contributing points, but her beautiful eyes almost turned green. This was obviously an addiction to murder and was easily obsessed with it.

Wei Yinghong's indecision and Song Jiajia's bloodthirsty nature are exactly two extremes.

"The military order is like a mountain. The order we received was to be responsible for the left city gate. Don't be greedy for entry, otherwise it will backfire."

Chen Qiye paused for a moment, then looked at Song Jiajia and said, "Jiajia, why don't you take care of Wei Yinghong."

"What's wrong with Senior Sister Wei?" Song Jiajia looked confused.

In this battle, except for the first batch of Mengxi Temple disciples who failed to airborne, they successfully landed in a successful battle, and Wei Yinghong would not be injured.

Chen Qiye explained, and Song Jiajia was not at ease with Wei Yinghong, and then asked Duan Fei to clear a piece of open space on the city wall. Wei Yinghong stayed away from the corpse and the smell of blood, and her mood slowly calmed down.

"Qianye, when will the defenders arrive?" Lin Ping'an stood at the city gate, pointed to the right city gate, and the fierce battle on the Rainbow Bridge.

This feeling of watching the show across the mountains made them suddenly realize whether they were on the battlefield.

"It should be fast. Even if we come late, I guess our battle should end." Chen Qiye pointed out directly that the battle for the city gates of Rainbow City ended here.

"How can I see it?"

Lin Ping'an was a little disbelief and pointed to the thousand-year-old ancient city bathed in the sun in the distance and said, "Did the Huang clan members give up the city gate and let us go straight in?"

"Did you forget that last time, Huang Youwei chased us nearly 100 level 4 and 5 combat divisions?" Chen Qiye suddenly mentioned the old story again.

Lin Ping'an also fell into deep thought. With just a cup of tea, he suddenly realized: "Qianye, you mean, what is conspiring in Rainbow City? They don't care about the gains and losses of the city gate, or even the gains and losses of Rainbow City."

"From the beginning to the end, they are delaying time and waiting for the opportunity to come. If that's the case, then there should be that big killer in Rainbow City."
Chapter completed!