The desperate situation begins with the villain BOSS

Chapter 280 The Devil's Hand
Rambo in the Kunlun can see it clearly.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Ning Feng chose to return to the south, and even established a G city.

Judging from the large snowflakes on the energy radar, these people turned out to be practitioners.

With so many practitioners, Rambo himself felt the horror of this power.

He looked at Ning Feng, at this time Ning Feng was very calm, it seemed that the appearance of this cultivator was within his expectation.

"horrible!"

On the majestic wall of City G, members of the original Three Emperors' forces saw the army of players from a long distance away.

"What's that?" These underground moles just got control of the Great Wall from the City Guards.

The mole has put on the crown, which is the time of the spring breeze.

But when the dark army of players arrives.

These subterranean moles don't even know how to use the weapons and artillery on the Great Wall.

These external weapons did not prevent the mole inside, and now in the hands of the mole, there is no room for force.

Without some training these weapons are a kindling stick to a mole.

"Well, how about this thing?" A mole said, pointing to a cannon in front of him.

"Isn't this the same as the gun we usually play with?"

"Open the fresh-keeping latch, hold the trigger, aim and sweep!"

"Okay, okay!" Mole seemed to understand.

Gradually, the chugs on the magnificent wall began to sound, but most of them became shots of faith.

Hot weapons have always been the targets of the Yi family's best efforts to control them, so even if some of the moles have weapons, they are still a minority.

When the chug sound on the city wall was remembered, many players were taken aback.

You must know that when you first entered the game, many unruly players were stunned by this hot weapon when they challenged the city guards.

When they heard the sound of the cannon, the hearts of the players tightened.

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How do players feel when they see the darkness on their side and the opponent can't shoot?

"Hold the grass, is this African black uncle coming?"

With a bang, the magnificent wall of City G that hadn't been fully repaired collapsed again.

Ten miles away from the majestic wall, a giant cannon with a long pipe is standing on its muzzle, and the smoke has not yet cleared.

This is a weapon specially developed by Apocalypse Technology for the Great Wall.

The special ammunition added with the core powder of the beast directly made the magnificent wall of city G bear an unbearable weight.

A researcher at Apocalypse Technology, Guan Yun looked at his masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's withdraw, the rest will be handed over to the city lord!"

As Tianlu City has been in human beings since the beginning, Guan Yun has always called Ning Feng the city lord.

Although Ning Feng now has many titles.

On the Kunlun, City G has a panoramic view.

The fall of the Great Wall heralded the siege of the ground war, which ended with the simple sound of a few cannon shots.

There are no warning signs.

On the magnificent wall, many moles started to flee.

Even if their boss personally holds the line.

But when the dark enemies came, their boss also started to run away.

As soon as the player army entered G City, it was like chasing ducks around, chasing moles to escape.

The players shouted loudly, "Surrender and don't kill!"

This sentence is not a joke. In the eyes of players, these moles are all experience.

If it wasn't for Ning Feng's experience of accepting a mole's surrender is higher than killing it, I'm afraid the players at this moment would be jealous.

This is war, war without mercy.

Players who regard moles as experience monsters have no mercy.

So many moles who knew how to survive directly chose to surrender.

On the 100-meter-high rooftop of the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Mingzhe once again felt the vast ocean of the People's War.

"He, why are there so many!"

"Why are there so many!"

Lu Mingzhe asked himself twice.

The reality in front of him broke him down a bit.

The strength of the Three Emperors is strong, and there are many helpers, but most of the moles are ordinary people.

"Let's go down!" Ning Feng saw Lu Mingzhe on the roof of the City Lord's Mansion at a glance.

"The farce in G City should also end!"

Without seeing Yiliu, Ning Feng already understood that Yiliu might have been decapitated now.

Let's go.

The Kunlun opened the cabin door, Ning Feng landed alone, and stood firmly on the edge of the roof, three meters away was Lu Mingzhe in black.

At this time, Lu Mingzhe was not as good as he was when he was the head of City G of Zhuxiameng.

White hair and silver threads, bloodshot eyes, red and black lips, looking at Ning Feng with eyes full of anger.

The silly dog ​​on the Kunlun can only stare blankly, while Xiaolong is obediently wrapping around Ning Feng's left arm.

Xiaolong seemed to smell the uncomfortable smell on Lu Mingzhe's body, so Xiaolong raised his head high.

Having just come from a promotion, Xiaolong's morale is high at this time, and he can't wait to show off his new strength.

Ning Feng flicked Xiaolong's head lightly.

"Long time no see!" Ning Feng still had that flat voice, and didn't even look at Lu Mingzhe squarely.

Ning Feng's attitude naturally made Lu Mingzhe very uncomfortable.

"Do you think that you will win?"

Lu Mingzhe seemed to be reminded of the unbearable past events in his heart, and said to Ning Feng in a roaring voice.

Ning Feng didn't answer, but continued to stroke Xiaolong's head.

This move made Lu Mingzhe even more angry.

In the martial arts battle that day, Lu Mingzhe was the one who was ignored.

In the past year, Lu Mingzhe kept recalling that day all the time, it was a nightmare, a nightmare that could not get rid of in his heart.

"You, go to hell with me!" Lu Mingzhe stretched out his right hand, revealing the hand that didn't look like a human, but more like the claw of some kind of evil beast.

Just when Lu Mingzhe felt that he was going to tear Ning Feng into pieces, he found that he couldn't move his right hand.

Ning Feng didn't even make a move, Lu Mingzhe's devil's hand stopped a foot away from Ning Feng.

Lu Mingzhe only felt that his hand was stuck in a soft quagmire, unable to move forward or pull it out.

At this moment, Lu Mingzhe was in a dilemma.

Only then did Ning Feng raise his head.

"The arm for hunting demons, I didn't expect you to have this thing!"

"Using it, you must have paid a great price!"

Ning Feng stretched out his hand, and lightly twisted Lu Mingzhe's right arm of hunting demons.

There was only a crisp sound of clicking.

Lu Mingzhe immediately roared in pain.

"how is this possible!"

"how is this possible!"

"Who are you and why are you so strong!"

"what!!!"

The devil-hunting hand that was grafted onto Lu Mingzhe's right hand was easily twisted off by Ning Feng.

"It hurts!"

"But after this, you don't need blood to suppress your inner impulse!"

"The power of demons is so easy to control!"

(End of this chapter)