At the same time, hundreds of streams of light fell from the sky above the parallel plane of the myth, landing everywhere in Xianyang. The next second, crazy laughter and the screams of despair of living beings sounded.

In the air of Xianyang, a man wearing a mask quietly looked at the chaotic scene below. His name was Li Yi, and more people called him Tiemi. He was originally a student in an ordinary modern technology world. He thought his future would be to find a job, marry a wife that suits his wishes, and cultivate the next generation well. However, everything changed that day. It was an early morning. After a bell sounded in the dark, the whole world changed, and all human beings were enslaved. People over the age of sixteen became contractors in the so-called paradise, going to various worlds to fight with the natives. No one liked to kill. However, the weak could only abide by the rules set by the strong.

"It's really a torture to live without help."

Li Yi looked at the actions of the contractor who performed the task this time and ignored it. This was already the norm for contractors in Paradise, because the lifespan of each contractor was limited. Every time he completed the task, he could rest for two weeks. If he could not complete it, he would die. Li Yi had no idea how many times he had experienced such a situation and had long been accustomed to it.

"Iron face, this world is a bit unusual."

At this moment, a figure of a woman in black flew from the distance. After coming to Li Yi, she said in a serious tone that she was a fire-type psychic, and her telepathy was far beyond the same realm. Therefore, she quickly came to find the iron-faced person who was in the same batch of strength as her in this mission and discussed countermeasures.

"Is it unusual? What is this?"

Li Yi looked at the woman with the code name of the Night in front of him. In the paradise, contractors usually use code names to call each other. Because when facing the already crazy similar people, they may be killed by the enemy using causal spells. Li Yi came back to his senses and put his perception to the greatest extent. Suddenly, he felt a pressure from the bloodline coming from a distance, and he felt a helpless feeling. Finally, he encountered an abnormal mission world. Maybe this time, he might be the hundreds of contractors who were going to bury this world.

"Did you feel it too? The pressure in the distance is very likely to be Dragon Power. In an ordinary mission world, how can a powerful existence like dragon appear? There is only one possibility that we have encountered similar people."

Hei Ye calmly speculated, and then he quietly looked at the direction of the powerful aura coming from the distance, silent. It was precisely because he could always keep a calm judgment that Hei Ye could live to this day with the strength of an ordinary person and reach the peak of the middle level. However, this time her intuition told herself that this might be her end, which made Hei Ye, who was used to death, couldn't help but remain silent.

"The years have been so long, so long. I'm almost as crazy as them. Haha, it's just a fight."

Li Yi was silent for a long time and said calmly, and then he began to laugh wildly. There was almost no normal person in the contractors in the paradise. In that kind of crazy, depressed, and failed task, one failed, there were eight madmen, two left, one was about to be crazy, and the other was already crazy to the limit. This is the most real situation of the contractors in the paradise.

At the same time, at the top of the mountain, Zhao Gao saw the chaos in Xianyang through the magic circle on the Jiulong chariot. His mind moved, and the nine-headed divine dragon soared straight up. Nine majestic dragons resounded through the sky, awakening some contractors who were trapped in killing.

"The mission goal is there, rush."

Li Yi listened to the dragon roar, pointing in the direction where the sound came, shouting at the contractor who created chaos everywhere in Xianyang and vented his emotions. Then he saw hundreds of streams of light flying one after another, rushing towards the direction where the dragon roar was coming, and bursts of strange sounds that could not be suppressed were heard.

"I'll leave first."

Li Yi glanced at the dark night beside him, and two black wings grew from behind, cutting through Xianyang, which had corpses everywhere. His power was the bloodline of vampire and his recovery ability was extremely strong, which allowed him to survive until now. However, this time, he was not sure to complete the task. Then, the evil aura of the vampire enveloped Li Yi, and the darkness in Li Yi appeared.

"In fact, sometimes death may not be a relief."

The dark night watched as all the contractors except her before had rushed to the battlefield, leaving only Xianyang, which was almost completely destroyed, and said calmly, staring at the direction where the iron face had just left. Then, the surging fire rose into the sky, and it was time for her to welcome her end.

At the top of the mountain, Zhao Gao watched hundreds of streams of light rushing towards his position, and ordered Jiulong to face the enemy's back, manipulating countless formations contained in the Jiulong chariot, preparing to guard against the enemy's sneak attack.

After more than a dozen breaths, hundreds of streamers and the nine-headed divine dragon met in mid-air. The battle broke out in an instant. More than a dozen contractors who were not strong enough were torn apart by the divine dragon, and then they were completely dissipated.

"Is this a lunatic?"

Zhao Gao saw that just a dozen breaths, hundreds of figures arrived, and then fought with the nine-headed dragon. There were no moves or tactics, all of which were fighting with life-threatening fighting skills, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of them. He sighed with some serious emotion.

"Ha ha ha ha"

After Li Yi arrived at the battlefield, he watched the contractors continue to die in the battlefield, and there were only a few wounds on the Nine Dragon Divine Dragon, which had no effect. Moreover, the man in black standing in front of the palace further away did not choose to surround Wei and save Zhao, and took the opportunity to attack. Instead, he went up and used the speed of a vampire to restrain the three dragons. Then, more than a hundred attacks hit the three dragons. The most common one among the contractors was the superpowers, who could master various superpowers, electricity, fire, water, wind, earth, and then the bloodlines, the bloodlines of various powerful alien beasts, such as vampires, nightmare, fallen angels, demons, and other powerful bloodlines.

The battle on the top of the mountain continued, and the wounds on the nine-headed divine dragon continued to increase. The same thing was the large number of suicide attacks from the contractors, which made Zhao Gao, who was hiding in the protective formations in the distance, look more and more serious, shocked by the madness of these guys.

In the chat group hall, several group members watched the live broadcast, and their expressions became more and more serious. Although most of these guys are at the second level and only a few are at the third level, their madness is shocking.

"This is different from the decisive and reincarnation people in the past. They are even more crazy and distorted."

Ying Zheng sighed as he looked at the visitor from another world who was fearless and fearless in the live broadcast screen.

"What kind of despair do you have to endure to cultivate these guys."

Yue Buqun also sighed, and at the same time, he felt something was wrong. If these guys appeared in his own world, the warriors in his own world would probably be difficult to resist the attacks of these lunatics, making Yue Buqun worried about his own world.

"A group of madmen is not scary. What's scary is that all living beings in a world are madmen. Those who are only second-level and third-level are already so crazy. If there are fourth-level strong men, it would be a big problem."

Zhang Sanfeng also looked at the suicide attacks of a group of madmen with emotion. When he thought that if there was a fourth-level existence, he would be so crazy and self-destructed in his own world, he might not be able to withstand the invasions several times.

"The character is distorted. Such suicide attacks are, on the one hand, because the attack method of these madmen is like this. On the other hand, they are probably deliberately seeking death. If they can withstand the enemy's attack, they will be free and cannot withstand it, so they will wait for the next enemy to appear."

Jing Tian said thoughtfully that he had seen the decisive reincarnation man who wanted to plunder his luck and strengthen his own strength. However, the group of madmen in the live broadcast scene in front of him were probably really trying to die, either being killed or killing the enemy in front of him. While it was shocking, it felt sad.

"It's like a dead soldier, but if there is no help from the chat group this time, I'm afraid this world has been destroyed. It's not difficult to destroy an ordinary world with a group of crazy second-level and third-level ones."

Ying Zheng said lightly, and at the same time, he was thinking about what to do if this situation occurred in his own world.

"It's so fast, but it's still lacking in strength."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the third-level black winged in the live broadcast screen, used his speed to restrain the three-headed dragon, providing opportunities for other contractors, and commenting on the man's strengths and weaknesses.

"The woman who used fire attacks, and the old man who controlled the wind, their attacks were like gifted magical powers, which was interesting."

Jing Tian said that this group of madmen really opened his horizons, and various dazzling attacks. Compared with his own strength, it is obvious that his shortcomings and practical experience are his biggest flaw.

"If an ordinary person experiences such fighting for many years, it will either die in the enemy or die in me. I am afraid it will take a lot of experimental materials to develop this almost terrifying combat instinct."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the live broadcast and sighed that he, who has always cultivated his character, was even more afraid and afraid of the existence behind these madmen. Using this method to cultivate his subordinates is absolutely extraordinary.

"Ah, the hateful must have something pitiful."

Yue Buqun said helplessly that he had pity for the past that these lunatics had encountered, and that he was angry that he had acted very disregarded as soon as he appeared in Xianyang.

"This is the use of creatures as straw dogs. I'm afraid that the existence behind these lunatics can only be solved by the sixth-level powerful men like Wuyan."

Ying Zheng said lightly. He had decided that as long as these guys dared to appear in his own world, Fusu would lead the underworld ghost soldiers to solve the problem. As long as there were no fourth-level strong men, Ying Zheng, as the master of the world, would not be afraid of any consumption.

"I believe that the Ying Zheng members will consume a lot of money to cultivate this nine-headed third-level divine dragon."

Jingtian watched the nine-headed divine dragon who was attacked by the group of madmen with ease. Although there were many wounds, they could not cause fatal damage. He said enviously. Then, he thought about the divine dragon he bought, which was kept by himself as a pet, and was wrapped around his wrist all day long. He didn't know when it would work.

"It's still too big, which makes it inflexible. You can try to refer to the Taoist Dharma, so that the nine-headed divine dragon can have the ability to have a clone phantom and as fast as the wind."

Ying Zheng summarized the shortcomings of the Kowloon Chariot and found ways to make up for the shortcomings.
Chapter completed!