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242, twenty-four

"What can we do? Do we have to watch Xiahou Jiayi turn into a zombie?"

Zhao Feng suddenly raised his head and saw the Holy Light Angel Niya high in the sky, and immediately had an idea.

However, careerists are impatient and want to take away their vested interests and escape from this place of right and wrong.

With a sound of armor rubbing together, a group of survivors wearing mail came to Zhao Feng, led by a very pretty girl.

"Hey, I heard someone said you are Zhao Feng?" the girl asked rudely when they met.

Zhao Feng answered calmly: "It's me, is there something wrong?"

"My people and I are leaving, why don't you let us leave? Do you have any other intentions?"

The girl deliberately made her words unclear, directly pushing Zhao Feng into the position of a despicable villain with bad intentions.

"Of course you can leave if you want. Just put down your things and you can leave. This is the jurisdiction of the Yellow Turban Army!"

Zhao Feng's words not only confused the girl, but also Wang Qiang and others.

"Yellow Turban Army?" The girl said in shock: "The Yellow Turban Army is our enemy. We want to eradicate the Yellow Turban Army, but you join the Yellow Turban Army. Zhao Feng, you are the enemy of all our survivors!"

The girl seemed to feel that she had caught the loophole in Zhao Feng's words, and then spread her word, her tone almost hoarse:

"Sisters and brothers, we have received a mission to wipe out the Yellow Turban Army. As the leader of the Jingzhou Alliance, Zhao Feng joined the Yellow Turban Army. He is an enemy of all our survivors. Let's kill him together! Eradicate this scum Zhao Feng!"

As the girl spoke, she drew her sword, but instead of advancing, she retreated and pushed directly behind a row of warriors wearing mail.

"Everyone, come together and kill Zhao Feng!"

Among the nearby onlookers, there were many people who were making trouble out of nothing, fearing that the matter was not serious, and many people started to boo:

"Zhao Feng is the public enemy of mankind, kill him!"

"Kill Zhao Feng and eradicate this shameless scum!"

Many people were mixed in the crowd, encouraging others, and there were many young and enthusiastic middle-level youths. They immediately picked up the guy and were about to step forward, planning to take action. At this moment, a silver gun suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's hand.

"You idiots, keep your eyes wide open and watch carefully!"

While Zhao Feng was speaking, he stabbed forward with the bright silver spear of the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon in his hand. The tip of the spear flashed with more than ten points of cold light at the same time. With a pop, the eight warriors standing in front of the girl all fell to the ground with blood coming from their throats.

Zhao Feng's move is called Han Xing Ten Thousand Points, and it is the most basic move for spear training. It is said that masters of spears can defeat dozens of people with one shot. The most exaggerated statement is that some people can defeat ten thousand people with one move.

Zhao Feng is not that capable, but he can still hit less than ten targets at the same time in the time it takes an ordinary person to stab one shot.

A shot was fired, and the dead body fell to the ground. At the same time, Zhao Feng's body swayed and he was in front of the girl. He raised his hand and struck a palm. The girl did not expect that Zhao Feng was so powerful. As soon as he raised his wrist, before he could swing the scimitar in his hand, Zhao Feng was struck by Zhao Feng.

He hit his head with a palm, groaned, and fell straight to the ground.

Wang Qiang was the first to rush towards Zhao Feng. When he saw eight warriors being attacked at the same time, he was so frightened that he hurried back. There were eight warriors behind the girl and were about to attack Zhao Feng with swords. However, after the girl fell to the ground, one by one

Wooden and clay sculptures generally stand frozen in place.

Many passionate young people rushed to Zhao Feng desperately, and suddenly found that the girl's appearance had changed drastically. She was still a beautiful girl, and they saw a monster corpse lying on the ground with teeth and claws.

Facing these menacing young people, Zhao Feng glanced at these idiots and swiped his gun. Suddenly, the young people screamed in pain, gurgled and fell to the ground. Some of them were cut by the weapons in the hands of their fellow travelers, and some were injured.

It was screaming to the sky.

In the sky, the Holy Light Angel Niya thought that Zhao Feng wanted to come by himself just to be an accomplice. When he was hesitating, he saw the girl appeared and turned into a monster, and she was furious.

Holy angels and demons are incompatible with each other. They are mortal enemies. Seeing the demon at his feet, Niya was furious.

The crowd, who were watching the excitement, saw a golden angel descending from the sky, with their mouths wide open, and they were dumbfounded.

"Zhao Feng can lend me your Tower of Holy Light!"

In fact, in Jingzhou City, the Holy Light Tower has been upgraded to the Tongtian Holy Tower, but only Zhao Feng knows this result, and outsiders know nothing about it.

"No problem, I will open the right to use it to you right now!"

Facing Niya's request, Zhao Feng felt happy. With his ability, it was simply unrealistic to deal with a large number of monsters. Therefore, when he, Gan Xiaoxiao, and Ma Yuanyi arrived at the scene, they began to figure out how to get Niya to take action.

Niya got the period of use of the Tower of Holy Light. A golden light in the direction of Jingzhou City that ordinary people could not see shot straight into the sky from the top of the Tower of Holy Light.

Holy Light Angel Niya flew high into the sky again, pulled out the long sword from her waist, held the sword in both hands above her head, and pointed the sword tip straight into the sky.

Zhao Feng finally knew why Niya was called the Angel of Holy Light. He saw that Niya's whole body was shrouded in golden light in the sky, and the power of the condensed holy light rose sharply.

"My dear, if this bitch were to point her sword at me, wouldn't I be dead?"

The more Zhao Feng watched, the more frightened he became. In the sky, the holy light was completely blocked and blocked the sunlight. In some areas of the earth, an effect like a total solar eclipse suddenly appeared.

"Holy light is a manifestation of holy power, and Niya is borrowing the power of the sun!" Zhao Feng made a new discovery.

In just a few seconds, the long sword in Niya's hand received the power from the Tower of Holy Light, and the intensity of the Holy Light increased sharply.

"Wheel of Holy Light!"

Niya shouted loudly, and a dazzling holy light illuminated the earth. This light was dazzling but not dazzling, and everyone could clearly see the people around them.

The monsters lurking among humans, when illuminated by the holy light, began to melt and release black energy, leaving only a few ashes in the end.

The whole process didn't take long, less than ten seconds. Zhao Feng was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Wushuang, Ma Yuanyi, mobilize your troops immediately. We must firmly control everyone here."

Facing Zhao Feng who came running up excitedly and made a series of endless suggestions, Gan Xiaoxiao, Yan Wushuang and Ma Yuanyi were all confused.

"In history, how did the Yellow Turban Army, and later the refugee uprisings, rely on to strengthen themselves and replenish their forces?"

Gan Xiaoxiao, Yan Wushuang, and Ma Yuanyi came to their senses and replied in unison: "Take the people hostage and make them refugees!"

"That's right, we have to find something to do for these idle guys who make trouble for nothing. Jingzhou City must have 100,000 people to complete the upgrade of the county. With these guys, we can use Fogg for publicity. It will be very easy

There will soon be 100,000 people."

"That's a good idea!"

Yan Wushuang, Gan Xiaoxiao, and Ma Yuanyi all agreed with this method, and an action against human survivors began.

The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army crossed vertically and horizontally, the infantrymen unsheathed their swords and assembled in formations. The bronze giant statue roared, the earth shook, and all the traces left by the monsters on the surface collapsed...


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