Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

In the courtyard were soldiers wearing heavy armor, with shields or swords placed in front of them, like humanoid machines made of steel.

The door was kicked open with a bang.

Everyone turned their eyes to the three figures that broke in.

"It's the enemy!" someone shouted.

Swish swish~!

The soldiers picked up their crossbows and shot.

Two skeletons stood in front of Wu Heng, and arrows pierced through his leather armor and stuck into his body.

"kill!"

"Kill them all."

Both sides issued orders almost at the same time.

The heavy infantry picked up their weapons and rushed towards the door.

Kashu and Keranmu separated to the left and right, and started firing at the oncoming crowd with machine guns in their hands.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Deafening explosions and the sound of bullets tearing through armor.

Resounding throughout the entire area.

At such a close distance, the bullet's lethality reaches its maximum.

The seemingly indestructible armor was torn into holes that embedded into the soldiers' bodies.

Some people tried to raise their shields for defense, but the dense rain of gunfire shattered their shields, and heavy armored infantrymen fell one after another, filling the entire courtyard.

All the men were dead and the heavy machine guns stopped firing.

The air was filled with the smell of burning gunpowder and blood.

Wu Heng raised his staff, and a gray-white halo spread out.

The heavy-armored infantryman who had just died in the courtyard stood up shakily and walked towards this side.

Melted flesh and blood kept leaking out from the holes in the broken armor.

It dripped all over the ground.

"Uncle, they are still inside, guarding the door, waiting for you to go in." Xiaoxiao said.

"That city lord, didn't he escape through the back door?"

"No, Aunt Glenda is watching him, he can't run away." Xiaoxiao replied.

Wu Heng nodded and looked at the building with closed doors and windows in front of him.

Through the gap, I can sense the gaze looking over at me.

Didn't escape through the back door immediately.

Do they think they still have the ability to fight back, relying on the mechanisms and ambushes in the building?

Squeak~!

The door of the building was opened a crack.

It seems like a provocation, "If you dare, come in."

"You guys are going to die, but I'm going to be the hero!"

Wu Heng took out the machine gun directly from the space ring.

Fixed on the ground, the shell chain was placed and the muzzle was facing forward.

The next second, as if the gods were roaring, dense tongues of fire shot towards the building in front.

The doors and windows were as fragile as pieces of paper, and bricks and rubble were flying everywhere.

The solid walls were reduced to ruins under the rain of shells, and dust rose like smoke.

……

One bullet belt was used up and there was a pile of bullet casings under his feet.

The wall was about to collapse, and then it collapsed with a loud bang, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

The scene inside the building is also completely exposed to the view without any obstruction.

The floor was littered with bodies of people who had been killed in the explosion, and broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the room.

Several seriously injured soldiers who luckily survived were vomiting blood. When the wall collapsed, they looked at the machine guns outside with horror on their faces.

He vomited blood and shouted, "Spare my life, it's none of our business."

"Don't kill us."

"I am willing to cooperate with the investigation. Please spare my life. Please spare my life."

One person shouted, and the others followed suit.

He begged loudly for mercy and was now willing to cooperate with the investigation as long as they were not killed.

Wu Heng glanced inside and did not see the city lord 'Dashiel' among the living people.

Wu Heng waved his hand and said, "Kill them all."

The heavily armored skeletons on standby at the spot rushed forward.

Kill the wailing wounded in the room.

What time is it now? The army outside is still besieging the association members.

Leaving prisoners behind would only bring trouble upon oneself.

"Uncle, that person is inside." Xiaoxiao said immediately.

……

In a room inside.

The city lord 'Dashiel' was covered in blood, with one arm hanging limply. He took out the potion and drank it in big gulps.

Listening to the pleas for mercy and the final wails outside.

Dashiel's face looked even uglier and a little flustered.

Obviously, he had held back two level 18 professionals, and all that was left was to kill them all.

But the most inconspicuous person, who was thought to be just the owner of Treasure Island who came along to investigate, would show such strong fighting ability.

He replaced the old wizard and came here to kill me.

wrong.

Even if the level 18 mage came, he probably wouldn't be able to destroy a building into what it is now within a few seconds.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this."

Dashiel cursed and felt regretful again.

I shouldn't underestimate him.

Or, shouldn't agree to this plan.

He took out the scroll with great effort and tore it open.

The teleportation magic circle gradually lit up under my feet.

Brush~!

Suddenly, a sharp sword flew over out of nowhere.

Dashiel dodged subconsciously and the magic circle disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open.

Wu Heng strode in with his skeleton attendants.

……

Dashiel had a broken arm and was covered in blood, looking miserable.

Seeing Wu Heng coming in, he smiled bitterly and said, "I misjudged you."

"I'm a little curious. What do you think? Do you want to stop being the city lord and kill people from the association?" Wu Heng asked the other party.

Ever since the death of the local deacon, people have been suspicious of the city lord.

Just as Philippa analyzed, whoever is most likely to clean up the scene is either the murderer or an accomplice.

The only thing that makes everyone in this department unsure is that no one is stupid enough to risk everything they have to confront the association head-on.

"If you were in my shoes and looked back, you would find that there was only this one way," Dashiel said with a wry smile.

"Maybe. Brittany was sure you wouldn't do that. Now it seems she was wrong." Wu Heng nodded.

"The fifth princess? She is the smartest in the royal family, but she sees things too idealistically, like an overprotected child. But I am still happy to hear that she is alive." Dashiel said, and then said: "Can I survive if I surrender? I am no longer a threat to you, and I can cooperate with you."

Wu Heng glanced at his broken arm and shook his head, "No, I want to use your head to quell the war outside."

"Then let's see who of us can survive." Dashiel's eyes were fierce, and he took out a dagger with his only remaining hand and held it in his hand.

Wu Heng glanced sideways and said, "Kill him, don't destroy his appearance."

"Arrogant~!" Dashiel shouted and rushed over.

Kaxiu also turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the opponent and smashed his throat with one punch.

Dashiel's body flew backwards and slid down the wall, his eyes widened and his body slowly went limp.

"Roll it up."

The skeleton took down the tapestry beside him, rolled up the corpse and put it into the space ring.

Wu Heng came to the hall and released [Dead Corpse Battlefield] again, and several skeletons stood up from all around.

"Come with me."

They walked quickly outside together.

……

A city.

The wind was howling and the sounds of fighting and collision were deafening.

Elder Tapani held the sword in one hand, his eyes sharp, and the sword was like a nimble silver snake, attacking continuously at fast and tricky angles.

Opposite him was a burly, bearded boxer.

His steps were steady and his punches were continuous. Every punch he threw was like an erupting volcano, with a loud bang and spewing flames.

As the two men fought, the surrounding trees were broken in half, and spider-web-like depressions and sword cuts were left on the ground and walls.

"The elves are a favored race and can spend more time honing their swordsmanship." The boxer stepped back, briefly creating some distance.

"It's not your turn to criticize me." Tapani said coldly.

"All your people are about to die, aren't you in a hurry at all? You will be the only one left and can't leave." The boxer put his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

Tapani also forced a smile. "You think you can survive the investigation team personally appointed by the five chiefs? You can't escape the investigation of the chiefs even if you want to be a coward."

"Haha~! I dare to kill you, and you still want to scare me with these? The only way left for you is death..."

As he spoke, the boxer suddenly looked forward.

Smoke and dust were billowing from a construction site in the central area.

How did you find there?

……

Street fighting area.

The sound of rows of bows and strings is clear.

The army found it difficult to break through the front and began to surround the area, using long-range attacks to consume the association's manpower.

Arrows rained down with a crackling sound, and the association members were in a mess.

Outside the association, corpses had piled up into a small hill.

The old wizard Gianvito displayed the terrifying power of an 18th-level wizard, but was still unable to withstand such a large-scale attack.

Wind, thunder and fire appeared together.

Kill targets in large numbers.

Likewise, the continuous casting of spells made his face paler and his expression more listless.

"Protect the priest and treat the wounded." Gianvito said, turning his head with a messy beard.

He raised his head, drank the potion, and waved his staff.

A strong wind blew, and most of the falling arrows were blown away.

The priest reached into his bosom, pulled out a jade talisman and crushed it violently.

The next second, a holy light descended from the sky and the choir's singing began.

The wounded are healing and the combatants' strength is recovering rapidly.

Under the holy light, some of the corpse servants transformed by Wu Heng let out painful howls and turned into wisps of ashes that drifted away under the holy light.

"Damn it, keep these undead spirits away from the Holy Light."