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Chapter 240 Blood Carpet!

Even though Black Heart City is protected by Taoist magic weapons, under the long-term pollution and erosion of the dark ocean...

The defense is also being melted and penetrated bit by bit.

Let the water from the dark ocean drip into the Black Heart City.

"The continuous drizzle is so beautiful!" The temperature is slightly cooler, and the icy air also makes the gentleman sober: "How nice would it be if it wasn't black rain?"

Eyes of compassion!

Two seconds later, his two fingers rubbed heavily, and a trace of smoke suddenly appeared.

Raise your hand!

fling!

A little spark turned into a parabola from the righteous man's fingertips, and fell on the demon prince's body.

With the help of a trace of Buddhist power...the raging fire rises!

"Zizzi" sound!

It quickly swallowed up the devil and also swallowed up the sins.

Cremation... is the last mercy of a gentleman.

"call!"

Then he took a deep breath!

A gentleman does not hesitate too much, keeps silent, and moves on...

actually!

Gentlemen also know that the efficiency of saving people by themselves is simply terrible.

He was exhausted from saving just one person, and he had just cremated an acquaintance, so he felt very confused, let alone that he had to save a whole city of people.

Now that I think about it...it's really ridiculous.

It is unrealistic to try to be strong and weak.

But it didn't matter anymore, because when he stepped into this ruined land, he knew that he was already a hero.

And a hero has no way out.

Even if there are ten thousand reasons, it is not an excuse for the hero to retreat.

It didn’t take long!

The gentleman came to a familiar place.

Black Heart Demon Ancestor Square——

This is the core area of ​​Black Heart City, covering a large area, with a large flow of people, dense buildings, and many demons and residents nearby.

certainly!

The relative damage situation is also the most serious.

It's like a battleground for military strategists, the last level map in the game.

Whether they are demons or beasts, everyone is willing to join in the fun!

Have the final grand party!

——Doomsday hymn!

People are more desperate than animals, and demons are more desperate than people... because they have sacrificed too much for the great cause of cultivating immortals.

So many demons that no demon is willing to believe that he is about to die. Just like a person who has everything, how can he accept losing everything?

Power, wealth, status... Even if you know that these are just external things, you will still flock to them and never be satisfied.

They can't accept it!

So I can only seek and vent desperately.

No one wants to sit and wait for death. Even if they know death is ahead, they will always have unrealistic illusions...

So, at this moment, the Black Heart Demon Ancestor Square seemed to be in ruins and chaos, with the buildings all collapsed together.

The foundation was completely destroyed and countless steel bars were shattered.

Even every floor had been turned over five or six times, exposing the ferocious ravines and pipes underground.

Like a crumbling deformed bunker!

pulpy.

It looks like the earth dragon turning around in mythology!

However, the number of demons and creatures here is also the largest and the most elite.

A mixed bag!

Human beings are social creatures. When the end comes, they will instinctively gather together, whether it is to seek comfort or help, or the purpose is not pure...

They will always come together again and again.

certainly!

When many mentally broken demons came together, a very funny war started without any surprise!

It is also a war with no purpose at all.

now!

Everything in the square seemed to be shrouded in a black and red curtain of despair, like a sea of ​​corpses under a scarlet carpet. Countless people were struggling, fighting, and crying blood in an ugly manner!

Turn into beautiful blood roses!

This is the final chapter of the devil - the sea of ​​suffering!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

When new firelight erupted with the shells falling in the distance, in the cracks of the ruins, the pairs of blood-red pupils were filled with madness and darkness...with a lifeless and sinister gaze.

They tightened their grip on their weapons.

When they see people, they shoot and fire without mercy, or they cast spells and curses to attack them secretly.

Now!

Only the demonic energy in their bodies and the weapons in their hands can give them the last trace of warmth.

The Black Heart Demon Ancestor Square has changed at this moment!

It has turned into an out-and-out dark jungle. Everyone is a hunter with a gun. As long as a person's position is exposed, he will be killed by concentrated fire thousands of times.

It's cruel and dark here!

Here, people are dying every second, and every second there are people who are recklessly launching their own attacks.

It’s best to hit someone!

It can't hit anyone, but it can also destroy some flowers and plants.

No matter what the reason is, just vent.

Everyone is going to die anyway.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The demons roared crazily in the flames: "You are all going to die! You are all going to die! Bury with me, bury with me, hahahahaha..."

Even the heavily armored tanks with the strongest defense in Black Heart City were constantly trembling, exploding, spraying, and wailing amidst the roaring rain of bullets.

On just a slightly wide road, there were the corpses of dozens of heavily armored tanks.

Vividly in my mind.

But, even so, there are still a steady stream of tanks, rolling on track wheels, carrying pungent gunpowder smoke, to the Black Heart Demon Tribe Square... to suppress the rioting demons.

In the apocalypse, there are not many extremely rational demons who realize that continuing to vent like this is tantamount to seeking death.

It’s ridiculous! It’s ridiculous…

Among them, the demons belonging to the Black-Hearted Demon Clan are the most numerous.

They are the city managers.

And they don't want to give up this identity.

After a brief period of panic, some demons still couldn't stand it anymore and controlled some demon soldiers to protect and suppress the riot.

And the primary target is the Black Heart Demon Ancestor Square!

Not only because there are so many people here, but also because the statue of the Demon Ancestor in the Black Heart Demon Ancestor Square is very important!

It is the belief of the entire Black Heart Demon clan.

If the statue collapses, then the morale of the Black Heart Demon clan will definitely explode.

There are actually quite a few demons who love their families.

even!

There are many, most of them.

Because the family is a community of common interests, without the protection of the family, they are nothing.

silent!

Hundreds of heavily armed tanks, combat vehicles, helicopters, fighter jets...are rolling in one after another, relying on advanced heat-sensing radar systems.

Rotate the barrel and aim it at the demons hiding in the cracks!

Then...spitting flames and cannonballs like crazy!

Crossfire!

moment!

Some rough and pulpy mud and stone slabs could not withstand the terrifying penetration and temperature. In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of demons died under random gunfire.

Lying in the dark!

When the gentleman arrived in a hurry, what he saw was this scene of a sea of ​​corpses,

This chapter has been completed!
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