Others just think that Mu Qingshan probably used some very special and secret technique to directly remove the other party's head. They are more willing to believe that this is some kind of powerful curse technique, because only in this way can they explain why the other party would Suddenly lost his head.

Finally, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the newspaper building behind him!

Because no matter what, that powerful and terrifying enemy was finally killed!

At this time, the eastern sky finally revealed a thin line of white belly, and it was almost dawn!

Outside the long street, in those dark corners that people couldn't see, finally no men in black came out. They seemed to have given up their minds and stopped attacking the newspaper office, leaving only corpses all over the place.

With the arrival of the light, the people upstairs realized how fierce the battle was last night. On the street in front of the newspaper office, there were thousands of corpses of men in black, and the blood had already stained the street. A piece of bright red, and the blood mixed with the soil was kneaded into an extremely heavy tone, which made everyone who saw this scene feel heavy in their hearts.

Residents on the street heard the sound of fighting and fighting all night. At this time, they finally had the courage to quietly open the window a crack. Through those cracks, they could see the tragic scene on the street.

I don't know whose family's mother-in-law suddenly burst into tears, and then, the crying seemed contagious, and painful crying came from everywhere.

They are crying for their relatives who did not come back after going out last night. They are crying for this hard-won victory. They don't even know what they will face after dawn?

Everything is the beginning and the end. For these ordinary people at the bottom, life is too difficult, and it is really not easy to live!

Looking at the corpses all over the place, Lu Menglin was actually in a bit of a mood.

These men in black are obviously all soldiers. It is really not worthwhile to die in this kind of place, by their own hands.

Those big men behind them just talked about it, but let these young lives wither overnight. This kind of battle may be of great significance to the people of Fashen City and Qingyu Newspaper Office, but for these lost For soldiers, does it really matter?

Is it really meaningful to waste these young lives on the selfishness of such a big man?

At this moment, Lu Menglin suddenly felt a little bored. Fortunately, the human world is not like this now, maybe it was before, but not now.

Facing the survival pressure of the dark race, the human world has shown strong cohesion and solidarity. Although internal fighting still exists, it is very rare, because everyone knows that the enemy is strong and we are weak, and no matter how much money is wasted. Power is shameful, once the race of darkness has the upper hand, all struggles will be meaningless.

The God Nation obviously didn't realize this. Under the brilliance of the three major god cities, even though there was such a terrible neighbor as the Dark Race by their side, the God Nation people always thought that they were the most powerful. The people of the gods on Earth once defeated the dark race and drove them to the cold north, but that was decades ago.

Lu Menglin had a faint feeling in his heart that maybe the God Nation was not as powerful as he thought, at least in his own eyes.

The sky is finally bright!Figures began to appear on the street, accompanied by more and more noisy noises.

Everyone knew what happened last night, and everyone was amazed at the tenacity of Qingyu Newspaper Office. They were able to resist the attack in the dark and survived until dawn.

So, can people in Fashen City see the latest issue of Qingyu Newspaper?Will there really be an antidote formula for this plague published on it?

Can this antidote formula really end this damn plague?

No one knows the answer, everyone wants to know the answer.

However, a rush of horseshoes interrupted people's thoughts and brought everyone back to reality.

The city guards surged up like a tide. The first to arrive at Baoguan Street were the cavalry in bright armor, followed by thousands of infantry. When the cavalry and infantry surrounded the long street, it was completely After the blockade, the most famous Fashen Heavy Artillery Corps in Fashen City finally faltered.

This is a legion composed of one hundred and eight high-level mages, also known as the Legion of Violent Law.

In the face of the magic attack of the formed mage legion, dealing with any enemy is devastating, even the most powerful can only flee for their lives, and dare not confront it head-on.

The reason why the Fashen City was able to dominate one side and become one of the three great cities was inseparable from the powerful lethality of the Fashen Legion.

It's just that no one expected that the rare Fashen Heavy Artillery Corps would appear on the long street where the Qingyu Newspaper Office is located.

And their appearance made many people feel ashamed. They never imagined that the important weapon of the country would be used in such a place!

The army that came here obviously already had a certain degree of understanding of someone's strength. They advanced cautiously and completed the encirclement quietly.

And most importantly, as the main force of firepower, the Fashen Heavy Artillery Corps, their position is very delicate, always keeping a hundred steps away from the young man.

With such a distance, for the Fashen Heavy Artillery Corps, it only takes one volley to blast the opponent into scum, but it can also protect its own safety to the maximum extent and prevent the opponent from getting close.

Because every mage in the Dharma God Heavy Artillery Corps is the pride of Dharma God City, an important part, and there is no room for loss.

On both sides of the long street, there was a stark confrontation.

On one side were Lu Menglin and the Qingyu Newspaper Office behind him, and on the other side were thousands of soldiers and horses, including the Fashen Heavy Artillery Corps, and among them lay hundreds of corpses of men in black.

Looking down from the perspective upstairs, you will find that the whole picture presents a unique tragic and desolate beauty.

The sudden arrival of so many troops was both expected and unexpected in the hearts of everyone in the newspaper building.

It was already dawn, and it was impossible for the city guards to pretend to be deaf and dumb to the attack on the newspaper, so they would come, otherwise they would be dereliction of duty.

However, not only the city guards came, but also the iron cavalry battalion of Fashen City, and the black pawn battalion, and even the Fashen Heavy Artillery Corps. The meaning of this is intriguing enough.

With so many troops here, it is absolutely impossible for them to come by themselves, but someone ordered them behind their backs.

Could it be that some people think that this bone last night is too difficult to chew, so they have to ignore the ugly appearance?

At this moment, in the huge long street, in front of the Qingyu Newspaper Office, only Lu Menglin was still standing there, lonely, quite tragic.

"He can't fight anymore! Come back soon!" Inside the newspaper building, Dong Yang lowered his head and uttered a silent cry.

"Come back! You've done enough!"

"Can't win! Don't fight anymore!"

"Please, retreat!"

All of a sudden, there were crying sounds in the building, it was those girls!They were weeping not only for the person who fought for their lives overnight, but also for the fate that the newspaper office was about to accept.

With all the elite troops in Fashencheng, no one would think that any miracles will happen!Even if that young man is made of iron and is the reincarnation of a god and demon, it is still impossible to resist the crushing of the army. If the fight continues, he will only die in vain.

On the top floor of the newspaper, through the broken window, the curator Liu looked down, her face was pale, although she was still very calm, she showed a look of loneliness.

"Is it finally over? Those people, in order to deal with the Qingyu Newspaper, are really willing to spend all their money!" Director Liu sighed quietly.

She seemed to be talking to herself, more like she was talking to the people around her.

"No, what they want to deal with is not just a newspaper, but to extinguish the hearts of the people! Fangmin's mouth is better than Fangchuan. It seems that they don't care about the flood anymore!"

Duanmu Qingyi stared blankly at the iron cavalry below, the black pawns with Mo Dao on their backs, and the Fashen Heavy Artillery Corps, which represented the highest explosive attack power in the entire Shenmin Continent, and a gleam of happiness flashed in his heart. So, so corrupt.

Even the army is unwilling to protect the people, but stands on the opposite side of the people. Such a city of Fashen is like an iron curtain, and no one can shake it.

Duanmu Qingyi suddenly felt a little pity, it's a pity that Master Wuhao fought fiercely last night, his personal power is too limited, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't kill this dark and corrupt world!

"Let's go! Come down with me, our Qingyu Newspaper Office will ask them in a dignified manner, what is the crime?" The silver-haired old owner Liu strutting, walked downstairs, walked in front of Lu Menglin, and past him.

Behind the old lady was a group of employees of Qingyu Newspaper Office, more than a hundred people, as well as the injured caravan guards and the common people who participated in the righteous war last night, even Wang Sanlu was among them.

It was the young man who protected everyone last night, but now, at dawn, everyone is going to start protecting him instead!

The crowd kept moving forward, passing Lu Menglin one after another, but he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, motionless like a statue made of clay and wood.

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