I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Dong Wenfeng opened his hands, his messy hair fluttering in the wind, and he landed steadily on the ground with an arrogant look.

"Guchi~" sound.

Dong Wenfeng had not yet lowered his outstretched arms, but his feet, which landed first, stepped firmly on the trap.

The sharp poisonous spikes pierced right through his big feet.

His whole body gradually disappeared over the horizon and slowly sank into the deep pit.

The evil and arrogant smile on Dong Wenfeng's face froze at the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his head in disbelief as he looked at the spikes that pierced his feet.

Seeing the black blood on the spikes, Dong Wenfeng screamed.

"what!!!"

Then he slapped the edge of the pit with his palm, and with a "click", the spikes flew out from his feet, and he bounced out of the trap.

Dong Wenfeng stood at the edge of the trap, staggering as he looked at Xiao Yunzhan opposite him.

“W-why!?”

Before he could finish his sentence, Dong Wenfeng started bleeding from all seven orifices, staring with his eyes wide open, and fell into the trap again.

There were a few more "gurgling" sounds, the sound of the sharp spikes piercing the flesh.

Dong Wenfeng lay face up in the trap, black blood flowing from all seven orifices, and died with his eyes open...

Xiao Yunzhan, who was waiting for the battle, said, "......"

Lin Yiran, carrying a sniper rifle, "........"

Dong Wenfeng's elite soldiers who were holding hostages, "........"

The Xiao family members holding crossbows shouted, "........"

The God Army, who were watching the battle nervously, said, "........"

The entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.

It all happened so fast that before anyone could react, the opponent's coach died in his own trap.

Everyone stared at this scene with eyes wide open in shock, unable to recover for a long time.

They couldn't believe that such an arrogant person could die so suddenly.

Does this count as a victory without losing a single soldier?

The elite soldiers holding hostages on the city gate tower were dumbfounded.

They looked in horror at Dong Wenfeng who died in the trap, and they could hardly hold the knife that was holding the hostage.

Their commander made many harsh remarks and displayed his martial arts skills in a dashing manner, just to die gracefully in front of the enemy?

But, it doesn't look pretty this way.

Just then, heavy footsteps were heard on the stairs of the city gate tower.

Being held hostage by Dong Wenfeng's personal soldiers, Magistrate Tong climbed up the city gate tower step by step with an expression ready to die.

"......." As Prefect Tong stepped onto the city gate tower, he saw that the elite soldiers were holding the city gate guards in their hands.

He frowned and looked around.

"Where's the General!?"

What a despicable creature! Instead of capturing the civilians, he actually captured the guards at the city gate.

The elite soldiers came back to their senses when they heard what Governor Tong said.

They turned around with horror and looked at Magistrate Tong at the stairs, and raised their hands in unison, pointing down at the city gate tower.

Prefect Tong looked at the strange expressions on everyone's faces and frowned in confusion.

"He went down to fight?"

Magistrate Tong muttered something and walked towards the parapet.

The lawyer followed closely behind, his brows never relaxed.

Magistrate Tong walked to the parapet and saw the Heavenly God Army not far away.

He was startled and quickly looked down at the city gate tower.

Upon seeing this, Tong Zhifu's pupils trembled violently. He leaned forward in disbelief, staring at the person lying in the trap at the city gate with wide eyes.

“This—this this this—”

Is the dead person Dong Wenfeng?

Looking at the armor on his body, it was indeed Dong Wenfeng.

How come he's in such a mess after just a short while----dead!

It's really satisfying.

When Magistrate Tong saw clearly that it was Dong Wenfeng who died, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

When he looked up again and saw the huge army of gods in the distance, he could no longer laugh.

"What's wrong?!" The lawyer looked at Magistrate Tong's stunned expression and leaned over to take a look curiously.

"Dead--dead?"

When the master saw the bloody face of the deceased with his eyes open, he was so frightened that his eyebrows trembled violently.

He swallowed in fear and looked away from Dong Wenfeng's terrifying face.

The master looked at Xiao Yunzhan who was standing in front of Dong Wenfeng, and his pupils trembled suddenly.

Xiao Yunzhan was really fierce. He beat Dong Wenfeng to death without even his hair being messy.

Dong Wenfeng died in a very tragic way. Blood was gushing out of all his orifices and his body was covered in black and red blood. His hair was disheveled, and it was obvious that he had been beaten a lot.

The master took a deep breath and frowned slightly.

"grown ups---"

The master pulled Master Tong's sleeve and whispered in his ear,

"We have to leave quickly, the city gate won't hold out for much longer..."

The commander is dead, and the city will be captured soon.

Don't expect such a small number of people to defend Shiquan City.

Didn’t you see that Dong Wenfeng, who was a master of martial arts, died at the hands of Xiao Yunzhan?

Magistrate Tong shook his eyes slightly, glanced at the legal advisor beside him, and raised the corner of his eyebrows at him.

If you don't leave, you will be caught and taken prisoner.

Run~~~~

The master nodded, turned around, and walked quickly and tiptoe towards the stairs.

Magistrate Tong did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately followed.