Humanity, who was supposed to be the laughing stock of this war game, has now become the focus of everyone's attention.

The huge central square was silent...

The Blood Purifiers, who regarded the war game as a celebration, crowded on the outer platform, looking up at the holographic projection that played the same area.

Some people looked back and forth anxiously, their brows furrowed into the character "Chuan", and they opened their mouths to shout, but in the end they swallowed the words silently and turned pale.

Some people sobbed softly, as if they had thought of something, and swayed, and finally collapsed on the ground.

More people fell into a chilling silence, their bodies as stiff as corpses, and they could no longer make any movements.

This was a massacre without warning!

Under his feet was a silver-white floating device that he had never seen before, flying through the air at a height of 100 meters. A force field shield burning with flames was spread around his body, blocking all the demon's weapons.

That long knife made of crimson energy came from nowhere. Every time it slashed, it would definitely take away the life of either the blood purifier or the demon.

The dark green long sword turned into a stream of light, and all that was left behind as it passed by was a corpse with a broken head and falling out of thin air.

There are also mysterious talismans that have never been seen before; water currents that come and go when summoned; black and white cyclones that regard all weapons and equipment as nothing...

No one knows where these magical abilities come from, let alone why such characters appear in the gray fog area!

For these people who have been trying to turn themselves into blood purifiers for half their lives, what they now see is that the most powerful ones among the blood purifiers are being slaughtered like pigs, and the demons who were once aloof can't even reach that person.

Hold it in your hands for several rounds.

The faith in my heart collapsed, and despair inevitably spread.

It didn't take long for the blood purifiers to see a large number of demons on the Heavenly Battleship heading to the gray fog area in airships. Needless to say, they knew they were going for reinforcements, and this was undoubtedly telling everyone that the demons did not expect it.

this circumstance occurs,

They were so scared that they had to send more people to support!

In the huge Xiangong City, the dull silence of the central square does not mean that the same is true in other urban areas.

At least in some remote urban areas, where there are still a large number of human beings living together, even in the middle of the night, there are still people shouting something, the sound is intermittent, mixed with excited cheers, and also heartbreaking cries.

It's a different scene in the gray fog area.

In the Bluebell Tavern, the wine glass in Zheng Qin's hand has been replaced by a whole bottle of freshly opened spirits, and most of the wine inside has been drank.

Looking at Yan Jing fighting with many demons on the TV screen, Zheng Qin had some unabashed envy and yearning on his face.

"Strange...where did his equipment and abilities come from? Did Chi Kiss give them to him?"

In addition to being excited about the unexpected development of the situation, the old waiter focused on the abilities and equipment displayed by Yan Jing during the battle. Through the high-definition footage captured by the drone, he found that the latter seemed to have transformed out of thin air.

The ability to produce some items.

After thinking about it, only the gift of Chi Kiss can explain this miraculous phenomenon.

"It would have been great if he had appeared a few years ago. Our team would not have declined to this point. Everyone was forced to give up their lofty ideals and return to that damn life..."

The liquor seemed to have temporarily pried open Zheng Qin's hard "shell", and she leaned against the bar and muttered.

"No, maybe we should think about it from another angle."

The old waiter looked at Yan Jing with a somewhat excited expression.

"If he can successfully escape in the next battle, this will undoubtedly become a new starting point, and our team will also have the opportunity to form again. The previous abandonment will become the hibernation chosen for the final victory!"

Hearing this, Zheng Qin suddenly raised his head and looked at the old waiter, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke.

"You mean, we still have a chance to make a comeback?"

...

In another tavern in the gray fog area.

Suoman clutched the wine glass and leaned forward, wanting to press his face to the TV screen, staring at Yan Jing who was killing everyone in the screen. The smell of alcohol was rising, and his whole face turned red.

Behind him, all the drinkers had already turned their attention away from the drinks and snacks on the table.

The long-lost brightness finally appeared in those numb eyes!

But at this moment, dozens of streams of light and the searchlights of airships appeared in the night sky in the live broadcast screen, causing everyone to take a breath of air again, followed by complete darkness around the arena.

There is no doubt that the organizer, who finally came to his senses, wanted to cover up what happened at the scene in this way.

At least until the dust settles, the live broadcast will probably not be restarted.

Seeing Yan Jing's figure disappear from the screen, everyone in the tavern was stunned for a few seconds, and then they all began to run outside, trying to find a high place to observe the situation in the ten gray fog areas.

Unknowingly, Yan Jing has become a symbol in their hearts.

Suoman was the one running at the front. While he was looking around for a tall enough building, his eyes suddenly stopped somewhere at the corner, where a group of young people in strange clothes were gathering, and they looked particularly familiar.

Yes, the two sides met not long ago, and they broke the horn Soman put on the head of the motorcycle.

But this time, they no longer had the arrogance they had before. A few people were sitting on the street, their costumes imitating those of the Blood Purifiers in disarray. They looked like ferocious wild dogs with their backs broken. They could only whimper in the corner.

.

Soman didn't go up to taunt them, he just glanced at them with pity when he passed by.

He has no intention of getting involved with these people now.

Everyone here in the gray fog area could notice the reinforcements from heaven, and Yan Jing naturally saw them too.

In the core area of ​​Gray Fog District 10, the high-rise building with the arena had collapsed due to previous bombings, and a large amount of rubble was piled up one after another in the surrounding open space.

The broken corpses of half-demon and demons were scattered everywhere, with no complete torso visible.

The pure white wings were broken, and the falcon, which could control the mind, fell to the ground, covered in dust and dark red blood stains. He raised his head, and his unique eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. The excessive activation of his ability made his condition completely fall into a low ebb.

Even so, it still stared at the man who had just landed not far ahead, spitting blood from its mouth and roared,

"Why...how did you do it?"

Its mental control ability is among the best in the entire heaven, otherwise it would not be at the side of that big shot. In the past, it had to attend every war game and some large-scale celebrations to ensure the atmosphere of the scene and ensure the best possible performance.

It may affect more humans and even half-demon.

Years of training have made its abilities stronger and easier to use, but tonight, facing the man in front of it, all its mental control methods seemed to be blocked, and none of them were effective.

The ability he was most proud of completely failed, making it like a poisonous snake with its fangs removed when faced with it, without the ability to fight back.

"You want to know?"

The Yanyue Sword in his hand gradually dissipated, Yan Jing walked up to Ying Falcon, looked down at the latter who was already seriously injured and waiting to die, and asked.

"I'm not willing to accept it. You're just a human being. How can you be so powerful?"

Struggling to straighten its upper body, it looked at Yan Jing, as if eager to know the answer, but what it saw out of the corner of its eye was the demon army approaching in the night sky.

If you delay a little longer, if you fight for a while longer, it will have a chance...

Before he finished speaking, the vision in front of Falcon's eyes completely fell into darkness.

"Eat quickly, we have to leave!"

Yan Jing patted Hu Ying, who had just arrived not long ago, and looked up at the second wave of demon troops in the night sky.

He had gotten the result he wanted tonight, and now the organizer has cut off the live broadcast channel. Without the audience, there is naturally no need to continue to struggle with these monsters.

He still has many questions that he wants to get answers from Zheng Qin.

Especially that monster.

Through the previous brief confrontation in the walled city, Yan Jing has already found the key clues to figure out the curse of the demon!

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