Game Tycoon Reborn

These ordinary people of the god nation just fought with blood and bravery. Their strength varies, and they are far from being matchable opponents. However, this group of men in black retreated. Fight against such an opponent, because it is a shame for them as professional soldiers.

That's right, the true identities of these men in black are actually a certain army from Fashen City. They were ordered to come here to complete this shady mission. They are not guards, but a group of real people.

The mission of the soldiers should have been to protect these civilians!But they want to harm these people in their own country and take away their most cherished things!

Seeing that the subordinates were not strong enough to fight, and they were forced to back again and again by a group of ordinary people, the leaders in the black clothes wearing red scarves all shouted.

"No retreat! Kill the enemy!"

"Kill them! Rush over!"

"Complete the task and treat everyone equally! Those who disobey the order will be executed!"

Under the urging of the officer, the men in black had no choice but to harden their hearts and swung the sharp blades at their opponents.

The men in black came in groups of three or four, and it was easy to form a formation. With precise tactical coordination, it wouldn't take long to kill these civilians.

Moreover, apart from the few fighters in the front row, there are also a large number of mages in the back row. The spells are so lethal that they almost only need to form a horn formation, and then a round of hell thunder will cause the common people and brave people around them to fall down one after another. land, powerless to fight back.

The caravan guards behind watched this scene helplessly, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, but they could only grit their teeth, watching with their own eyes those venerable warriors were knocked to the ground, struggling in pain, but unable to step forward to support them, because they had more The most important task is to guard the Qingyu newspaper.

In fact, the people on both sides are very aware of each other's identities. Only well-trained military squads can cooperate seamlessly with the monster-scavenging hell lightning. army!

The first thousand and 410 chapter three ends here

The sound of shouting and killing on the long street was loud, and the staff who were still working overtime in the newspaper office nervously stuck their heads out of the window, trying to see the situation on the street below.

The enemy is coming fiercely, and it is not known whether the caravan guards can hold it.

They all knew that it was not a peaceful night. They thought that at most someone would come to threaten the newspaper and not allow the plague antidote to be released to the world. How could they have imagined that so many people came and such a grand scene? Can't the newspaper be uprooted?

At this moment, in the owner's office on the top floor of the Qingyu Newspaper, the owner Liu Meihui stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the abyss-like darkness below, and could clearly hear the sound of fierce fighting, shouting and screaming.

"Lawless! They are so lawless! I thought they didn't dare to do this. It seems that I underestimated their shamelessness!" The old lady said with a sad face.

Old Physician Dong also heard the shouts of killing from below. With a look of astonishment on his face, he asked incredulously, "They really want to attack the Qingyu Newspaper Office? Can they report to the officials? Ask the city guards to protect us?"

Hall Master Liu shook his head and said with a sneer, "Officials and officials protect each other. They are officials in the first place. The city guards are under their control, so how can they protect us!"

"Why did they do this? Aren't they afraid of angering the people of the world? Now that the people are in dire straits, they still want to grab the prescription?" Old Physician Dong murmured with shock on his face.

He has practiced medicine all his life, and he has treated countless people. He can solve difficult and miscellaneous diseases, but he still doesn't understand the complexity of the human heart.

Perhaps in their eyes, ordinary people are not considered the same kind at all, but just a lowly breed like ants and mustards.

"We are not beasts, so we don't understand the thoughts of beasts. It's not you who are wrong, it's them!" Seeing the sad look on the old doctor's face, Mrs. Liu obviously couldn't figure it out, so she tried to comfort her.

At this moment, several people in the office heard a crisp sound of ding.

It seems that a bird has hit the glass window, and it seems that someone is throwing stones to ask for directions.

"Look out the window!" Duanmu Qingyi suddenly pointed to the upper left corner of the floor-to-ceiling window and shouted loudly.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the upper left corner of the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to be shot by someone with an arrow, and the arrow was also painted with fluorescent light, shining in the dark night.

"Not good! Someone is marking us!" Mrs. Liu has experienced many storms in her life, and she guessed the enemy's intentions at once.

Unfortunately, the other party's movements were faster than she imagined.

"Back! Don't stand by the window!" Lu Menglin suddenly shouted.

Before the words were finished, the entire floor-to-ceiling glass window was shattered, and glass shards were scattered all over the floor.

Fortunately, Mrs. Liu heard Lu Menglin's call and did not go over, otherwise, she might have been injured.

The cold wind in the night sky swished in, and everyone felt an inexplicable chill on their bodies.

At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared on the broken window sill.

These are three guys wearing purple face scarves. They cover their appearance, but they can't cover the powerful aura emanating from their bodies.

Lu Menglin glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning. It seems that the strength of Fashencheng is pretty good!To deal with these two helpless old men and old ladies, three 44-level fighters were dispatched, which can only show that the opponent is determined to win and does not want any unexpected situations.

"The history of Qingyu Newspaper is up to today, and everything is over!" The masked man in the middle said in a deep voice.

This man was tall and majestic, with a loud voice, a sturdy air in his gestures, extremely confident, and he looked like a member of the army.

The silver-haired old lady Liu looked very calm. Although she didn't have any combat power to speak of, she had the aura of a superior person.

Compared with the extremely strong, her strength is only in a different field.

"It's a pity that you are so capable! Why can't you be an upright person and want to be a lackey! Do you know that if the Qingyu newspaper is destroyed tonight, how many people will die because of this plague tomorrow?" Liu The old lady said sternly.

The masked man on the left laughed loudly and said, "Old woman, don't waste your words, what does it matter to us how many people die? The plague can only infect those weak civilians, and it can't invade us at all."

"Obviously you have great power, why should you help the tyrants to do evil, and not use it to protect the weak? Are you really a member of the Gods?" Pavilion Master Liu scolded angrily.

The masked man on the right lowered his voice and said, "Stop talking nonsense with her! Get over it early and go back to work, so as not to cause complications."

The three of them were about to make a move when they suddenly heard a clear voice.

"Since you don't care so much, why do you cover your face? Is it because you are afraid of being recognized by others, and you will be left with a bad name?" Lu Menglin slowly got up and said with a smile.

All three were startled, and all three pairs of eyes were fixed on this young man.

"Should the weak and weak die obediently? So this is the principle of your Fashen City?" Lu Menglin said again, with a very calm tone.

Although the three masked men couldn't perceive the combat strength of the young man in front of them, the other party might not be too calm, which made them a little uneasy.

"Kill him!" shouted the masked man in the middle.

"kill!"

"Kill!" While the masked men on the left and right were shouting loudly, they struck out with lightning.

One left and one right, one raised his left hand, and the staff in his hand began to flash, ready to strike.

And the other pulled out a strange knife with a strangely long blade with his backhand, and made more than a dozen shadows of the knife in a row. die.

The strongest man in the middle of the army was ready to go, and he remained motionless, supporting the two companions as a new force, ready to change the situation of the battle at any time.

In the eyes of the three of them, it is impossible for the three 44-level powerhouses to meet a match in the lower three floors of the Fashen City. Using the three of them to assassinate a mere Qingyu Pavilion Master is simply killing a chicken with a bull's knife , Too much talent for little use.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the Qingyu Newspaper had aroused the dissatisfaction of those big figures, they decided to uproot it tonight without allowing any accidents, and there really wouldn't be any need for the three of them to do this.

In a blink of an eye, the knife's strength pierced through the air, like the scythe of death, trying to harvest all the lives in sight.

And behind this all-consuming sword strength, there is also an ultimate magic, death burst flame!When this magic is cast, everything in the office will be burned up, and there will be no trace left. At that time, no one will know that the three of them have been here tonight.