"I'm glad you can still hear me clearly, but it's meaningless to discuss this. After all, even if I don't do it now, you won't be able to survive."

The visitor gently pulled the white gloves on his hand and said gracefully.

Zhou Yang had too many wounds on his body, which was too terrifying. If he let it flow like this, he would die of excessive blood loss within a few minutes.

"So, you are the one who planned all this today?"

Zhou Yang asked weakly, his voice wandering like a dream.

"No, the planner has been killed by you, now... it's right there."

The visitor didn't care whether Zhou Yang could see it or not, and raised his head toward a corpse on the ground: "As an awakened person, I have to say that you are really amazing. You have killed all the foundation I have been nurturing in Huaxia City for so many years."

As he said, he summoned a white bone sword.

"Fortunately, after the mission was completed, they were dead."

The man walked to Sun Yao, swung his sword, and a sharp sword energy flashed by.

"Ding~"

The sword energy was blocked, and a vague layer of thought power appeared, protecting Sun Yao and Zhou Yang.

"Cough cough..." Zhou Yang struggled to sit up from Sun Yao's arms while coughing blood: "Help me up, I can still beat me!"

"You are so seriously injured, so stop showing off."

Sun Yao's eyes were full of worry.

But he also knew very well that he could not do anything now.

But he still had a bloody courage from nowhere, and suddenly picked up the thin sword that fell beside him, stood up and faced the enemy.

This time, he was the one who stood in front of Zhou Yang.

"Good courage. I have been observing you for a long time. As an ordinary person, I appreciate your character very much. It's a pity that you are destined to fall here today, and I..."

"No one tells you how much the villain died? And you not only talk too much, but you also crazily put flags on yourself."

Sun Yao mocked.

"Put the flag?"

The man looked at himself with a little strangeness: "What flag?"

"Put the flag to death."

Zhou Yang had already sat up at some point.

"Have you returned to your ancestors and the ancient bloodline?"

Zhou Yang, who was obviously dying, seemed to have recovered some spirits again. The person who came looked at Zhou Yang with a strange look: "You reminded me of someone."

As he said that, he seemed to have thought of something, his expression became gloomy, and he took two steps back inexplicably.

"You're right, that person is me."

Zhou Yang simply stood up slowly, and the blood flowing on his body slowly stopped.

"But shouldn't he have died in the first genocide war?" The man said with a look of horror: "Yes, how could you die? How could you die? You actually came to the next four zones in person!"

He wanted to turn around and escape, but found that the space around him was inexplicably imprisoned. He roared, and a huge giant ape phantom appeared behind him, smashing towards the air in front of him frantically.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

But no matter how hard he smashed, the air in front of him remained motionless, as if a solid city wall had been condensed.

"So you have been in Huaxia City for so many years, and you are just a few people? I've been looking forward to it for a long time. What big fish can you catch? That's the result?"

Zhou Yang bent down calmly and picked up the few cigarettes that had just fallen from the ground one by one.

The shortest one only drew half of the general.

"This is a good thing, not waste."

Zhou Yang said, with the force of thought, the blood stains stained on a few cigarettes automatically faded away and dripped to the ground.

Sun Yao stood aside and looked at Zhou Yang in a daze. The sword in his hand fell unknowingly.

"So you just pretended?"

Sun Yao suddenly felt moved and fed the dog. He even quietly dripped two tears just now.

"It's not all pretending, at least those wounds are real, and it's true that I can't die."

Zhou Yang stuffed three cigarettes into his mouth together, and the cigarette burned spontaneously without fire. Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, took a big mouthful of beautiful breath, and then a thick smoke sprayed out from his nostrils.

“…”

Zhou Yang was stunned for a second when he saw the smoke, then thought for a while, blew his nose and blew out the blood from his other nostril.

This time I smoked again, and the two smokes evenly dissipated.

It feels comfortable.

Sun Yao looked at Zhou Yang who was leisurely now, and seemed to have not taken the wounds on his body seriously with the enemies there.

"So it's a big guy who pretends to be a newbie."

He could see that this man pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger in order to lure the people behind the scenes. He used his ability to die and breathed his last breath to give the other party the illusion that he was about to die and I went up to make up for the knife.

He felt a sense of unreality as he looked at the almost ruined underground mall and blood and corpses all over the ground.

He never thought that he could experience such a bloody battle himself.

But apart from that, it doesn't seem to feel anything special.

It's like playing games, walking through the motions of CG, and then being protected by NPCs all the way to the end without any damage.

Very thrilling, but almost interesting.

...

"Hey, do you want to give up all your remaining secrets? You know, our Huaxia City has always adhered to the policy of frankness and lenientness and resistance. As long as you explain honestly, you may still be able to survive in prison."

After Zhou Yang smoked three cigarettes, he became much more energetic.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that the famous four heroes of Jiangcheng, the human race, were still alive." After trying for a long time, the man simply stopped trying to escape. He turned to Zhou Yang and said to Zhou Yang Youyou: "I wonder if the millions of Jiangcheng souls wandering in the underworld would be disappointed? What they believed was the hero who claimed to live and die with Jiangcheng, who was still alive in Huaxia City."

Zhou Yang was silent in the face of this man's ridicule.

The bloody scene of the fall of Jiangcheng seemed to appear before my eyes again.

He no longer knew how many times he had done this nightmare.

He tried hard to restrain himself.

The only tightly clenched fists shows that he is not calm inside.

"Captain Zhou!"

A few young people rushed over from a distance. After finding the traces of Zhou Yang and others, they hurriedly ran over, blocked Zhou Yang with their respective weapons, and were cautiously guarding against the demon.

They can't see the barriers to mind power, so the group of people is so nervous.

Because Zhou Yang looks so miserable, he seems to die soon.

However, this demon man did not receive any damage, and the giant ape demon spirit also seemed to be full of power.

"How is it going on above?"

"Captain Zhou, all the time has been cleared, but the two spies from the Cultivation Academy ran away, and the boy named Li Xuanyuan who came with you is chasing him."

...

"Two senior brothers, don't run away, you can't escape."

The two brothers of the Song family were fleeing wildly outside the city, stepping on flying swords. They wanted to try to fly out of the city over the high walls. After all, it was not easy to get in, so wouldn't it be okay to leave the city?

Behind them, Li Xuanyuan also stepped on a spiritual sword and chased him reluctantly, but his spiritual sword was a bit strange, with both sides of the sword, one black and one white.

Just then, a radio sound came

"Private flights are prohibited over Huaxia City. Please stop and land on the ground immediately. To cooperate with the inspection, please stop and land on the ground immediately..."

Several small police aircraft quickly surrounded them from all over the place.

But how could these aircraft stop the two brothers of the Song family? They saw them use their fingers to replace swords and draw out sword energy, and easily cut off the propellers of several aircraft.

The aircraft lost its balance and immediately staggered and fell from the air.

But it was because of this moment that the two were chased by Li Xuanyuan.

"Why don't you go back with me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain."

Li Xuanyuan stopped the two of them and smiled gently.

"snort."

Song Jiahao snorted coldly, the spiritual sword roared, and rushed towards Li Xuanyuan without saying a word.

Seeing that his brother had joined, Song Jiayu also bit the bullet and joined the two against one.

"I want to see if this first genius in the Cultivation Academy is so frustrated."
To be continued...