Xiao Yao had the intention to order to avoid the houses, but as soon as the heavy weapons were deployed, there was no way to control them, a stray bullet was enough to burn down a house, and a rain of arrows, on the top of a few pieces, a few innocent lives would be dispersed, this street had been occupied by the rebels and the black guards, unless they ran to the side of the black guards, they would be rescued.
However, the people in the panic lost their minds, they had no time to identify which side of the two sides was the good side, just looked at the familiar military uniforms of the rebels, and they swarmed towards that side, and Xiao Yao's side, except for Lin Lin scattered and ran in the wrong direction, almost no one came.
The outfit of the black-clothed guard is really cool, the cool one is not like the one worn by the good people, the tragedy happened in the next moment, the rebels who killed the red eyes did not care what civilians were not civilians, anyone who dared to run over, all of them were slashed and killed, the people in front of them lay down on the ground, and the people in the back finally realized that there was a rain of arrows and fireballs that did not dare to look directly above their heads, and there was no human executioner in front, only behind him there was a way out.
Of the more than a thousand civilians, only a few hundred returned safely to the protection of the Black Guards, and the rest either died in the chaos or died in the attrition, and the largest number of them were directly cut down by the rebels on the opposite side.
It seems that the sky is playing with Xianglong again, this super empire that has stood in the east for thousands of years, in just a few years, there have been rebellions one after another, and the Su Hu Rebellion has caused hundreds of thousands of unjust souls in the imperial capital, and now the Du rebellion will smear the history of this thousand-year-old empire.
The attack of heavy weapons is not too long-lasting, because this is not a siege war, the opponent is a moving army, once it exceeds the range, the heavy weapons will lose their effect, and the order to put away the heavy weapons is ordered, Xiao Yao once again moved out of the shield array, the Chinese army is on top of it, and the team is advancing towards the other side of the street again.
"Bang", fifty black light waves shot from the rebels, Xiao Yao put his hands together, struggled to throw out, and also threw out ten light waves, in the loud noise, the dirt and the floor exploded all over the sky, mixed with flesh and blood, the light waves gradually faded, and when the dust settled, Xiao Yao fixed his eyes and looked again, he himself was shocked first.
A simple dark shockwave, he sent out ten, that side sent out fifty, according to normal calculations, he can at least twenty under the crotch, but the facts tell him that he can only block three, except for the three in front of him, the other shockwaves have perfectly completed their tasks, on the front of five hundred meters, at least a few hundred people disappeared in these shockwaves.
For the nearly 80,000 black-clothed guards, plus the subordinate private soldiers summoned by Long Gaitian, the number is about 100,000, and the casualties of these hundreds of people are indeed within the bearable range, but what really annoys Xiao Yao is that these shock waves are not for killing, but for the chaos formation, and sure enough, even a well-trained team like the black-clothed guards fell into a short-term chaos after the formation was disrupted in an instant.
This chaos is a tolerable range for any other army on the continent, but in Xiao Yao's concept, this is almost an unforgivable mistake, the counterattack then began, fifty dark fighting gods rushed out first, and the masters of the black-clothed guards also jumped out one after another, even so, in terms of the number of fighting gods, the black-clothed guards are still at an absolute disadvantage, eighteen fighting gods, this should be in peacetime, it can definitely frighten any country on the continent, but today, on this street, eighteen to forty or fifty, The gap is self-evident, and the most tangled thing is that among these eighteen, there is not a single fighting god of the light system, which makes countless dangerous realms appear in the battle against the darkness.
Xiao Yao also jumped out, if he couldn't break up or repel these fifty fighting gods, then the rebels who followed them would be arrogant and attack their own people.
The black energy aura began to gather at Xiao Yao's wrist, and the other black-clothed guards also showed their ability to press the bottom of the box, and suddenly, the various colors of light shone brightly.
"Transformation, Dark Maniac Demon" Xiao Yao didn't dare to be careless at all, as soon as he made a move, it was his most energy-consuming fighting skill, and it was also the most powerful fighting skill, transforming into a dark madman, not only was he invincible for a certain period of time, but even magic attacks could absorb most of it, which was equivalent to the existence of ten stunts in the dark cultivation system, and ordinary people couldn't try it out, moreover, the transformation method of this dark mad demon was still the private inheritance of the Xiao family, only this one, there was no other semicolon.
Two horns formed by the aggregation of black energy appeared on the top of Xiao Yao's head, and his upper body became stronger, and the most bizarre thing was that behind him, the black energy wave condensed into a pair of wide black wings, which were not ornaments, and in the incitement of "whirring", the wind blew on the ground.
"Whoosh", only to see a string of black shadows flashing, "bang bang" black light fist shrouded in the past, this strike range, fully covering more than half of the dark fighting gods, such an attack behavior, and suicide is extremely similar, "pop" in the explosion, almost no dark fighting gods were hit by Xiao Yao's blow, and followed by, countless black light fists emerged towards themselves.
With the help of the bonus of the wings behind him, Xiao Yao's speed suddenly increased tenfold, if it weren't for this, I was afraid that he would be left with no scum left, and a circle of black light waves emerged from the top of the head of the Dark Fighting God, Xiao Yao couldn't help but curse secretly, Fucking copy copy is an extremely perverted fighting technique recorded in the dark cultivation system, he can absorb the energy of the attacker, and copy it.
It seems complicated to say, in fact, you use a knife to play a knife technique, he doesn't do anything, he only needs to run this fighting technique once, and he can use this knife technique on your body, and before this, he didn't know that there was such a set of knife techniques.
Therefore, this provoked Xiao Yao, who was easy not to explode, and scolded.
Leaving aside Xiao Yao's attack, the archers in the black-clothed guards did not stop firing, five hundred meters was only a slight difficulty for them, not inaction, during this time, they were the only ones who inflicted damage on the enemy.
Lord ot, be careful.
A black-clothed guard fighting god sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as the words came out, a huge black net went down to the top of Xiao Yao's head, the huge degree of this net was far beyond imagination, and its coverage was at least 100 meters above, so no matter how fast Xiao Yao reacted, he was still caught in the net, and there was a feeling like a needle prick fire on his body, and then, the energy began to leak out.
Xiao Yao fixed his eyes and immediately understood everything, this is also a perverted fighting skill of the dark system, becoming a soul chain, it is caused by the dark fighting spirit of the dark cultivator and another dark cultivation, to some extent, it can be called a cooperative fighting skill, more than half of the dark fighting gods launched the soul chain together, unless Xiao Yao is a great god, otherwise, he only has the face of being caught.
The net shrank rapidly, a three-legged tripod was thrown out, this is standing at the door of an incense shop of the tripod, the flame under the tripod is perennial, so the tripod has been in a state of red, "bang" sound, the tripod cover flew out, and the black net wrapped Xiao Yao was directly thrown into the tripod, "dang" sound, the heavy tripod cover tightly covered.
Suddenly, the entire black-clothed guard went crazy, their leader was thrown into the fire tripod, and was shocked and angry, all the people were holding back a layer of fire on their heads, and they were about to fight for their lives in the strange screams, "ding" a crisp sound, a black feather arrow nailed to the big ding, directly penetrated the big ding, "ding ding ding" four sounds in a row, five arrows stared through the big ding, "whew" a gust of wind, a man in black with white hair with a fist fell from the sky.
The gorgeous bow body like a flame spar, the bowstring like a light wave, the cold eyes and the tall body, the person who came wore a red "" symbol on his arm, and the black-clothed guards recognized it, which was the symbol of the young master Long Yu's subordinates.
"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning split, open" A figure appeared in mid-air, and his hands quickly finished the trick, and with a loud shout, the big ding suddenly "banged" and fell apart, with a roar, the black net was broken, and Xiao Yao, whose hair was a little messy, was also out of trouble.
The black energy wings behind his back flashed, and a finger-long black flame appeared from Xiao Yao's body, which was a manifestation of anger reaching the extreme, "Uncle Xiao."
Long Yu shouted, Xiao Yao stopped, "His Royal Highness the Prince" "It's me."
Long Yu answered, his eyes looking at this long street.
It's only been a long time, less than an hour, and the most flaunting Huangcheng Street in Tianjing City in the past has been destroyed in front of my eyes, the ruins of the wall are broken, and everywhere I see is the scorched place, scattered sparks and surging fires intersect in it, and the two sides who kill the red eyes stare at each other, waiting for the moment when the weapon is inserted into each other's chest.
"Uncle Xiao, leave these people to me."
Long Yu's eyes swept over those dark Dou Shen Dao with cold expressions, Xiao Yao hurriedly shook his head: "Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, these people are not easy people, please rest for a while, and I will deal with it." ” Long Yu shook his head and said slowly: "I have already healed Grandpa's injury, Uncle Xiao, believe me."
Xiao Yao glanced at Long Yu incredulously, although Long Yu will be the successor of the Long family sooner or later, but in fact, Long Yu and Xiao Yao do not have much contact, and most of Xiao Yao's understanding of Long Yu is from Long Zhantian.
They stood here to speak, but the Dark Fighting Gods disagreed, in their consciousness, someone was already urging them to do it, and the conditions of the temptation made it too late for them to think about it, the smell of human blood was too tempting, not to mention that it was still a virgin
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