Countless soldiers in red armor suddenly appeared amidst the blood red, raising their swords, guns, swords and halberds without warning.

"kill!"

A word full of cruel killings fell.

The soldiers began to carry out bloody massacres on the residents here without any scruples.

Screams.

Cries of pain.

Despair resounded in the sky.

The eyes of Song Yu and Fu Hanyu were filled with blood, splashing blood, and the ground under their feet was also infected with blood.

This was a one-sided massacre. The residents in the city had no ability to resist at all, and some people died before they even reacted.

When the light of the knife flashed before his eyes.

Fu Hanyu hugged Song Yu with one hand and held a knife with the other. The moment he flew up, he slashed out with a knife. The light of the knife formed a protective shield in front of the two of them, and at the same time, it also struck the soldiers who were charging towards them. .

Those soldiers were cut off at the waist by the sword energy, and in just a moment, they were quickly reunited.

"These soldiers, like the armors in the ruins last time, can be resurrected infinitely." Song Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked calmly at the soldiers around him.

Like those armors, they must have weaknesses. As long as they attack their weaknesses, they can be completely killed.

Fu Hanyu nodded, hugged her and moved back, landing lightly on the roof. The sword slashed out at a speed that was too fast to be seen with the naked eye.

The soldiers who rushed up in waves were killed over and over again by him like cutting leeks, and resurrected over and over again, constantly approaching them.

Song Yu saw that they were getting closer and closer. When he stared at the soldier in the middle, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Fu Hanyu, between the eyebrows."

These soldiers are different from the silver and gold armors that they have encountered before, but they are somewhat similar to the black armors, so there is no need to avoid them when talking. They have no intelligence and just act according to certain instructions.

When Fu Hanyu drew his sword again, each sword strike accurately hit the soldier between the eyebrows. The soldier's body quickly turned into a line of smoke and disappeared.

His sword is invincible.

But these soldiers were everywhere on the streets, killing them in waves.

Song Yu stood on the roof and had a panoramic view of almost the entire city. He could clearly see that the people in the team were also caught in a fight at this moment, and some had been forced into a desperate situation.

Her clear voice sounded amidst the sounds of fighting and desperate screams of pain: "Song family members, follow my orders and attack their eyebrows."

The man who was in a hard fight felt a little relieved when he heard her voice. At the same time, he quickly listened to her words and aimed the attack between the soldier's eyebrows.

On the other side of the street, Ying Si, who met the Black Queen, was killing the soldiers who came up with her. At this time, life was at stake. During the holidays, they had to stand aside if they didn't like each other.

Ying Si swung his sword, and all the soldiers in the circle in front of him were pierced between their eyebrows, turning into black smoke and dissipating. He asked with a smile: "Why do you want to get close to Yu'er?"

He originally believed what Song Yu said, but after observing this day, he always felt that there was an ulterior secret between the two of them.

But Song Yu had only been in the ruins for four months, and he had been sending people to follow her whereabouts since she came out of the ruins. It was certain that she had no interaction with the Black Queen.

"Ying Si, what do you want to do with her?" The Black Queen had a white thread in her hand, as fine as spider silk, and all the soldiers in front of her had their eyebrows penetrated by the spider thread. Turn into black smoke.

He is a lunatic who stepped on the bones of his brothers and sisters to gain power. Only a ghost would believe that he was just looking for the spiritual spring.

"You guys have known each other before." Ying Si suddenly laughed out loud and said with certainty.

"Ha." The Black Queen sneered, not wanting to pay attention to him or give him any chance to speculate.

The soldiers surrounded by darkness, like a tide, pressed towards them again and launched a second large-scale attack.

The two of them concentrated on cleaning up the endless soldiers, and they no longer had the energy to talk distractedly.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu on the roof, with their backs facing each other, also faced the most intense attack since the war began. Countless soldiers rushed in like locusts.

Fu Hanyu turned his sword into a thousand swords and ten thousand swords. The sword energy was mixed with the killing energy of ten thousand guns, and he slashed towards the soldiers.

The giant sword condensed with spiritual energy in Song Yu's hand suddenly turned into thousands of bright and sharp sword lights and scattered in all directions when he rushed between the soldiers.

In just a matter of seconds, the attacking soldiers, all within ten meters of them, turned into black smoke and disappeared.

At this time, Song Yu also saw a familiar figure, a boss selling calligraphy and paintings. He was standing tall with his hands behind his back, looking up slightly in her direction.

Surrounded by thick, bright red blood, only he was still wearing a moon-white brocade robe, not stained by a trace of dust. The corners of his lips were slightly raised and he said: "A picture of mountains and flowing water."

Before he could finish his sentence, hundreds of cavalrymen on tall horses across from him raised their swords, which emitted a sharp and cold light, and slashed at him.

Further out, countless cavalrymen bent their bows and set arrows, and arrows that were as dense as raindrops also shot in his direction.

Song Yu's heart was in his throat at this moment. Without any hesitation, he pinched his fingers, pointed at the sky, and shouted: "Thunder is coming!"

When thunder struck down.

The murderous knife and the dense arrows had already arrived in front of the moon-white figure, but they missed him. Just when the attack was about to hit him, his figure suddenly appeared like a bubble in front of his eyes. Disappeared.

At this moment, Song Yu had no time to be surprised. He took out the mountain and flowing water map from his storage bag and suddenly unfolded it.

The golden light turned into ten thousand rays of Buddha's light, shining out from the painting like the sun, spreading its light to every corner of the world.

Those cavalry and soldiers disappeared instantly whenever they were illuminated by the golden light. Only the blood everywhere and countless corpses with their heads dislocated proved that they had indeed appeared.

However, the sticky blood and messy corpses on the streets disappeared in a short period of time, and the streets became empty, as if everything was just a big dream.

Fu Hanyu looked at the painting and said, "Put it away."

Song Yu quickly put the painting away, but still couldn't figure out what was going on, how the soldiers appeared, how the boss disappeared, and how the painting could have such power.

Her paintings are put away very quickly.

But Ying Si, who was rushing over not far away, still saw it. His black eyes narrowed slightly, with a flash of obvious interest. She could always get good things!

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