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Chapter 427 Leave no one behind

The law enforcers of the Killing City have long been prepared to face the attack. The fact that no new people have joined in the past three years is a good indication of the problem. The entrance to the Killing City must have been blocked.

And the only country that can do this is the power of the country, which can create a geomantic treasure in the realm of the God of Death. It is not surprising that any country would covet it.

For three years, they have been surrounded but not attacked. The law enforcers just want to trap them in the killing city and starve to death. But it is obvious that people outside have no idea that they have an endless source of food.

The large-scale invasion at this time must be because the country that covets this place believes that the killing city is at the end of its war effort, and a large number of combat forces will definitely be starved to death, so they can capture this geomantic treasure in one fell swoop.

"It's a pity that these people are so smart that they don't know how powerful the King of Killing is. Anyone who enters the City of Killing can't use soul skills. Even if the law enforcement team doesn't take action, the King of Killing can kill you all by himself!" Victor's confidence is exactly what he said.

It stems from his understanding of Wuhun.

A soul master without soul skills is like a tiger without claws. Although he is still powerful, 80% of his strength has been reduced. This is the biggest reason why the Killing City dares to blatantly shelter criminals but is not afraid of national liquidation.

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At this time, the law enforcement team had arrived, and the titled Douluo at the head fell from the sky. The martial spirit was a huge demon-conquering pestle with nine soul rings shining brightly on it.

Cheng Ying was not surprised why the opponent was a weapon soul. The reason was very simple. If the weapon soul lost its soul skills, 99% of its strength would be gone. It was much easier to control than a beast soul master with strong physical fitness.

"Are these all the members of the law enforcement team?" Cheng Ying looked at Victor who looked proud, and didn't even glance at the titled Douluo.

"You are already dead. The entrance can only be entered in one direction. It is already too late to escape!" Victor said coldly.

The titled Douluo who landed also said in a deep voice: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and finally I am here to die."

As he spoke, he slammed the Demon-Conquering Pestle to the ground, and a purple thunder field enveloped a few hundred meters in radius. The thunder suddenly fell down to form a purple cage, covering everyone.

"I will leave one alive to go back and report the news. As for who this survivor is, it depends on who can be left alive through your fighting." The titled Douluo didn't even pay attention to the three thousand mecha troops. In his eyes,

Come on, it's just a pile of scrap metal, as useless as a soldier's armor.

The opponent's methods are also very similar to the style of the Killing City. They kill each other like raising Gu. Only the strongest can leave alive. If it is really the army from the original Douluo Continent, I am afraid that they have already begun to stab each other cruelly.

But the God Killer was unmoved. What a joke, these were the elites selected from the first batch of troops who dared to shoot at gods. The purpose of the formation of the troops was to kill gods. How could they be afraid of a little titled Douluo?

threaten.

"Free fire, leave no one behind." Cheng Ying ordered indifferently. With the huge power of luck, he clearly saw that these were villains who committed murder without any calculation, and there was no need to reform, so he directly sentenced them to death.

The Titled Douluo who hadn't even announced his name simply thought that Cheng Ying was joking. However, the next moment, the roaring attack tore apart his thunder cage in an instant.

None of the beams fired by the ninth-level soul cannon were weaker than his eighth soul skill. At the expense of size, the 1.3-ton soul cannon exerted terrifying power.

able.

The fear knights present were instantly vaporized, and Contra only resisted for a moment before being burned to ashes by the high-energy rays. The newly titled Douluo had no time to declare his name, and was most unlucky enough to encounter a firestorm of more than 500 people.

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He died faster than the Contras. High-energy rays directly decomposed him until nothing was left. Only a soul bone fell to the ground with a clatter. A soldier handed the trophy to Cheng Ying. It was a left arm bone.

The quality was only average, so Cheng Ying casually put the storage bracelet away. Now that he had a double-digit reserve of 100,000-year-old soul bones, this thing was no longer very attractive.

Thinking of this, he remembered that it was time to send a soul bone to Dugu Bo to restore his poison attribute, but he had to wait until this matter was completed.

The light at the entrance of the Killing City immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of thousands of residents in the Killing City. The weak ones all huddled in the shanty towns and did not dare to come out, while the strong ones jumped from rooftop to rooftop to check the situation nearby.

There were almost no traces of the battle scene. The enemies had all been vaporized, leaving only lava lakes on the ground that had not yet solidified after being hit by the beam.

The soul masters standing on the roof were astonished as they watched the Godslayers maintain a vigilant formation and walk into the killing city. However, although they were surprised, they were murderous and full of murderous aura. Seeing how powerful the mecha was,

Not only was he not afraid, he actually wanted to snatch it away and make it his own.

On the open ground, these people know that they are no match for them, but that is not necessarily the case in street fighting! They are familiar with the terrain and are good at concealment. In a sneak attack, they may be able to kill their opponents instantly.

The law enforcement team is dead. Wouldn't it be nice if we could snatch a mecha and escape from the killing city?

These people have been so overwhelmed by the killing that they have no economic considerations at all about how terrifying an empire that can build such an army would be. To escape would be to risk death.

A soul king was hiding behind the wall with a sharp bone dagger in his hand. The dagger was made from the bones of a hundred thousand year old soul beast. It could cut gold and jade just like chopping melons and vegetables. At this time, he was holding his breath and concentrating, just waiting for the nearest one.

When that mecha comes, it will kill it with a sure blow.

In a battle without soul power, weapons become the most important factor in determining the outcome. He has already killed Soul Saints with the sharp weapons in his hands. Facing this heavy mecha, he is confident that the opponent will never be able to detect it.

he.

At the same time, the mecha pilot's special thermal imaging camera detected an unknown humanoid heat source behind the wall, and he was posing ready for a sneak attack at any time.

This scene made the driver sigh, and he quietly took off the high-frequency cutting knife from his waist, and with lightning speed, cut the wall and the soul master behind it into two sections.

"Alas! Another smart fool." The mecha pilot put away the high-frequency cutting knife and continued to be vigilant about the surroundings to clear out potential enemies.

The thirty millimeter-thick high-strength alloy armor of the mecha is already very disappointing. Coupled with the one-sided information transparency, many residents of the Killing City can't even get a single mecha.

The King of Slaughter, who was sitting in the underground blood pool of the Killing City Arena, finally couldn't stand it anymore. The enemy this time was too difficult, so he had to kill it himself. In his opinion, any creature with blood was impossible.

Is his opponent!

I saw those corpses chopped off by high-frequency cutting knives quickly turned into mummies, and their blood was suspended, converging towards the arena in the center of the killing city.

[To be continued]

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