"Stop! Stop!"

Seeing the besiegers pressing step by step, the president's expression kept twitching: "I tell you, others will not let you go! Temperance will only make yourself the target of public criticism - wait, I understand, you are the people sent by NO.6, right?! You want to touch the troubled waters-"

Bang!

The rain curtain was torn apart, and the dagger coming from the other end of the rooftop blew up and flew towards his face.

But then, the guard's sharp blade swept across and was knocked away.

Only a deep wound was left on the president's face, and dark blood flowed out of the wound.

And on the other end of the rain curtain, the loud sound of metal rubbing against each other sounded.

Dragging a slender iron spear, the gray-clothed knight stepped through the heavy rain and walked step by step. The guns behind him were sharpened with the earth, stirring up fleeting sparks.

The remaining guards wanted to stop him, but in front of the sweeping iron spear, everything was torn apart by the whistling iron light.

In the end, the face under the gray hood was finally raised in the flying blood, and he looked at him coldly: "Don't you just stop playing, can't you die quietly?"

The president was stunned and took a step back.

I only felt cold all over my body.

"In order to seize power, do you control that guy to collude with the present person... I know, I know! That traitor! Traitor! We took him in for tens of thousands of years, and he was an unfamiliar wilderness-"

A shrill voice burst out suddenly, interrupting his incoherent voice.

When the iron spear suddenly pierced, as if the sound was killed, there was no noise, and only the clear auditory hallucination that emerged from the mind when the rain was cut into pieces in front of the blade.

Time seems to be slowed down.

Only the burning red gun tip extended inch by inch, galloping towards his pupils!

At that moment, the last guard rushed forward.

Facing the gun, draw the sword.

The iron arm was swept and the two swords slashed, causing the gun's lead to a slight stagnation. Then, the strange bulge on the back actually spread out two mechanical arms again, and the sharp blade popped out from the palm, stabbing towards Yuan Zhao's face again!

Under the capture of high-speed lenses, the chip analyzes all data, calculates the opponent's countermeasures and weapon attacks, and finally chooses the winning plan and uploads the results.

Then, before that... it's over.

Before he could react, his throat was already penetrated by the spear's tip and torn apart. With the slight shaking of the iron spear, a head had already flew out of the heavy rain.

The blood was flying, and disappeared without a trace under the erosion.

The headless corpse was stiff and stagnant, and moved forward, took a step, and then the gun tip that was penetrated contracted again, here!

Among the countless rains, only fragments of the mechanical torso and the last wisp of blood fell to the ground.

The sound is so crisp.

The gray knight continued to move forward, a blood-seeking arm hanging down beside him, while the other hand was still dragging the spear towards the president.

The president's face changed. He pulled out the gun from his pocket, but the moment the muzzle was raised, he was knocked away by bullets in the rain.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but when he saw Yuan Zhao's expression, he seemed to have a light of inspiration.

Finally, I understood something.

A hideous appearance.

"Fuck, actually-"

Bang!

The last sound suddenly stopped, and no sound came out from the through the iron spear.

When the gray knight's gun was pulled out, the body that gradually lost its temperature fell to the sky, fell from the rooftop, and fell to the burning world.

Fallen into pieces.

But the remaining corpse quickly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace. Only the resentful smoke flew to where it was.

All that remained in the air was a shrill cry that sucked the eardrums.

The industry ahead is destroyed.

On the rooftop, Yuan Zhao held the iron spear and watched the thick smoke dissipate coldly, and soon withdrew her gaze.

"Stay for fifteen minutes, change your equipment, and set off."

He said to his subordinates: "The work is not over yet."

In just one night, the subordinates who had been rushing to sixteen battlefields were stunned and groaned and cheered in admiration.

I don’t know what exaggerated miracles and achievements will be witnessed next.

The medical soldier responsible for emergency treatment sent the injured and had time to check the status of the original photo. Just looking at his injuries, he couldn't help but frown:

"What should I do with my arm?"

Yuan Zhao lowered her head and looked at her shoulders, only to find that the wound had broken at some point.

Under the impact of stray bullets and explosions, the broken stubble pierced out of the flesh and blood and had lost consciousness.

"Just change a new one."

He shook his head indifferently: "I think the robotic arm is quite useful? Didn't you bring it?"

"But..." The medical nurse was stunned.

In an instant, where is the surgical environment for nerve continuation and physical replacement?

"Then cut it, just one arm, and you'll still work."

The original photo withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the surging beacons in the distance.

"hurry up."

He said, "I'm in a hurry."

As the rain curtain washed away, the iron spear wedged into the stone trembled and whistled, and couldn't wait to join the next struggle. As the rain gradually became thinner, the smooth edge of the mirror was illuminated by the reignited night!

The flame rekindled again.

Prosperously spread.

Just like dancing and singing, we are moving towards destruction and making great strides.

boom!

Another pillar of fire rose into the sky.

The ignited gas station brought out a terrifying light, engulfing the entire block in it. The scorching breeze spread, sweeping the remaining rain and burning gasoline, setting off a new round of storm.

It runs through the heaven and earth like a tornado.

Light up the monument on the gallows.

"So beautiful, right?"

In the inner layer of the Paradise of All Eternals, among countless shackles, Huai Shi looked at the scarlet spots that continued to spread in the projection, and expressed her sincere praise.

It's a pity that no one heard of it.

Only the rage of the rulers rushes through the inner layer, mobilizing the power of the Path of All Eternals to try to correct everything that has happened.

Unfortunately, it's too late...

The collapse of the food chain is irreversible.

In this burning flame, cracks on the moral rope emerged one after another. No matter how the defenders repaired it, it was too late.

In the darkness, a dazzling scarlet red slowly emerged above the chains, winding like blood, flowing through countless souls, planting seeds of madness and destruction.

If the monitor still survives, he will definitely be incredible about what happened - those beliefs that were originally deeply rooted in ranchers actually showed distortion and abnormality as the moral chain turbulence...

The law of the strong prey on the weak has been replaced.

Instead, it is endless greed and anger!

Just like a new fruit is planted from the foundation of the Path of All Eternal Land. That sudden power catalyzes all solidified souls again, triggering an irreversible fission reaction.

Unstoppable apoptosis, hunger and thirst all the time, and self-destructive glutton...

"Ahhh, praise Bahamut."

"Praise, the end beast."

"Saint! Saint! Saint!"

In the midst of destruction and flames, countless believers shouted and sang enthusiastically, walked in the streets and alleys, giving gifts from death, and spreading dogmas that could only bring destruction.

Praise, praise this coming end!

When the seeds sown in countless souls sprout, this land of happiness for all ages formed by ecstasy has ushered in the end of ecstasy.

When they do not go to the cycle of survival, but instead follow the end and demise of everything, the shadow called Bahamut has emerged from the inner layer of the Pastoral Land, slowly, silently, eroding the position of the rancher!

Even, in turn, usurp His authority and position!

The cycle of the food chain?
To be continued...