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Chapter 190

The news of the defeat of the three parties made those who originally clamored to capture the magical place like Yin Yang Street and "share it" collectively lost their voices.

The news coming back from the front was: the tank troops were completely wiped out, all heavy firepower was destroyed, more than 1,900 people were killed and more than 2,000 were disabled.

And the most shocking thing is that such a disastrous defeat was caused by only three humanoid monsters, and the time before and after was less than an hour!

When asked about the tricycle that was the target, the answer was, "The tricycle is like a divine object. It is protected by an undetectable force and cannot be harmed at all."

In this way, we understand what it means to "steal a chicken but lose the rice" and what it means to "do one's own fault and make a living". These are the personal feelings of the top leaders of the three-party settlements at this moment.

Before the beaten and dazed gangsters of the settlement could recover, another, more fatal news came one after another.

"Report! The target tricycle and the three giant humanoid monsters reported from the front were found fifteen kilometers outside the city!"

"Can you determine its route?"

"Yes, yes, coming towards the settlement! Suggestion, red alert!"

The observation post used a wired phone to submit its assessment to the security office in Ping'an City, which was a red alert. The security office hurriedly reported the news directly to the big boss in the settlement.

The red alert has only been sounded once since the establishment of Ping An City. It was a dangerous level plan that was only activated when facing a large-scale zombie wave. Now that the zombie wave has not come, it has been forced to this point by three humanoid monsters.

superior.

Wang Rui, the leader of Ping An City, was holding the phone and shouting for help from Shi Cheng on the other end of the phone. He also threatened that if Ping An City could not be saved, the next ones to suffer would be Shi Cheng and Long City.

The leaders of Shicheng and Longcheng could not sit idly by and ignore the predicament faced by Ping An City even if they were unwilling to do so. They quickly contacted their defeated soldiers to directly enter Ping An City's defense system without returning, and sent additional troops to Ping An City's defense system.

Five thousand elite troops rushed to the aid of Ping'an City.

The big guys in the three settlements tightened their feet and were in complete inverse proportion to Zhao Quan's three children who were leisurely pedaling up slowly.

"Master Sledgehammer, is the underworld fun?"

"It's so much fun! There's nothing to do all day long, it makes my balls ache."

"Master Ermai, how much do your pair of hammers weigh? I just saw you smash a tank into a pie with just one hammer. It's really awesome!"

"How heavy is it? How heavy can it be made of Yin Iron? You can even pick it up, but it only depends on my strength to smash it down, do you understand?"

The three children had a lively chat with San Bangchui, who had a strange mind, but the two women in the car felt uncomfortable all over. They were trembling and didn't even dare to raise their heads. They were not soul-killing generals and could not look directly at them.

There is an instinctive fear among these three Yin Cha, who are huge in size and full of Yin Qi.

Although the speed was not fast, he was getting closer and closer to Ping'an City. After looking at the city wall, Wang Dachui said: "Zhao Quan, son, do you remember what I told you?"

"Don't worry, sir, I will remember it!"

"That's good! Don't be afraid later, I and the three brothers will hold you back and no one can touch you."

Zhao Quan and the others saw the city wall, and the soldiers guarding Ping An City also saw them. Especially the huge size of the Wang family's three mallets made these soldiers swallow their saliva unconsciously. They thought to themselves: This thing is not even shorter than the city wall.

How much can it block?

The city gate is tightly closed. There are heavy machine guns above, and behind them are the city defenders with anxious faces. The defeated soldiers who retreated just now are a warning, and no one dares to underestimate the strange combination under the city.

"People above, listen! I am Zhao Quan, the soul general of Yin Yang Street! I was attacked by the Ping An City garrison for no reason before, and now someone who can speak well comes out. I want to ask who gave you the courage to attack me on Yin Yang Street

idea!"

These words sounded nondescript, especially coming from the mouth of a child under ten years old like Zhao Quan. However, Zhao Quan said it with great "vigor" and his words were precise and precise. This is

Mr. Wang Dachui, who calls himself an "expert", teaches you that you must speak clearly.

However, Zhao Quan said it well but no one listened well. Now everyone knows that there is trouble in Ping An City, how can the big boss in the city run away with just one sentence? What if it is a trick? It is not wise to stand up and die in such a stupid way.

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Zhao Quan shouted three times in a row but no one came forward. He was confused and looked up at Wang Dachui standing next to him. His eyes seemed to ask again: No, sir, these people are not so scared that they ran out and bowed down like you said.

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Wang Dachui's face looked a little ugly under his mask, and he thought to himself: That bastard, why is it different from what I think?

Wang Erchui, who was next to him, rolled his eyes, and then he leaned into his elder brother's ear and whispered: "Brother, you forgot that there is a useless trick of "knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger"! Isn't that what we did when we robbed the road in the past?"

That’s right! It’s no wonder why it hasn’t hit the mountain yet.

Without waiting for Zhao Quan to speak, Wang Dachui held the sword in his hand with both hands, slightly bent his legs, twisted his waist, raised the sword behind him, and then let out a loud shout. The force started from the feet, with the help of the waist, and finally passed to both arms, together with

All the evil spirit of the ghost cultivator in the body poured into the sword, and with a horizontal slash, a sword beam of fifteen feet long and half a foot wide was thrown out, and it hit the city wall in front of him like a horse.

"Boom! Click!"

Wang Dachui, a Yin Chai who has now entered the middle stage of Ghost General cultivation, struck with all his strength and instantly made everyone in Ping An City feel the deep malice coming from Yin Yang Street.

The strong city wall could withstand even the impact of the zombie tide, but under Wang Dachui's full sword, the ten-foot-long city wall was first directly cut through, and then eroded by the evil spirit of ghost cultivators hidden in the sword's light. Within a moment,

It immediately fell apart and finally completely collapsed.

Zhao Quan was also clever enough. Taking advantage of the power of the city wall's collapse, the little man also summoned his own inner strength and shouted again with the loudest voice: "Come out and someone can talk!"

Facing such a monster, Ping An City's defense suddenly became extremely ridiculous. Even the most stubborn warrior could not help but feel weak at this moment.

A middle-aged man walked out of the collapsed city wall with a sullen face. Behind him were four guards with determined expressions.

Standing up at such a moment is actually considered a figure. Others would be so frightened that they would shrink back and not dare to show their heads.

"I, Wang Rui, am the person in charge of Ping An City. Now that the matter has come to this, I think you don't want to destroy this sanctuary for mankind, so feel free to make any requests. I, Ping An City, are the first to be disrespectful and are willing to do whatever it takes to do this.

Pay compensation.”

Wang Rui also figured it out. This so-called Yin Yang Street is so powerful and terrifying that Ping An City cannot stop it. The ridiculous idea before was simply wrong. Now if the opponent doesn't attack immediately, something will happen.

Picture. I just don’t know what I’m attracted to in Ping’an City. But that’s fine. Being able to spend money to eliminate disasters is considered the best ending.

Zhao Quan grimaced, raised his right hand, stretched out five fingers, and said: "We want 50,000 soul points in compensation! If not, we will take it ourselves."


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