Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

The one who made the move was naturally Feng Shao's special operations team.

Although more enemies attacked this time than in the two battles in Ziqing Mountain, because the alleys were too narrow and crowded, the special weapons of Wuling City could exert a greater effect.

And the situation was just as Feng Shao expected, but dozens of anti-infantry mines directly killed hundreds of cultivators, and the grenades that suddenly fell from the sky in the chaos took hundreds of heads. However, after two rounds of attacks, the sneak attack team, which was originally mighty, has now become a piece of meat.

As for the enemies who had been ambushing in the surrounding courtyard earlier, they were discovered by the special warfare team early on. With intentional calculation and unintentional calculation, when they were about to make a move, they directly used a round of grenades to strike with firepower, and they were defeated directly. Except for the dozens of cultivators who survived because they flew to the sky early, the others are no longer a concern.

As for those who fly into the sky, they are also nothing to worry about in front of sniper rifles.

With Shao Guang's order, members of the special operations team raised their sniper rifles and fired at the enemies flying in the sky. The opponent had never seen this kind of weapon before, and was confused for a while, and one cultivator fell to the ground screaming.

More than a dozen people desperately rushed to the special operations team, trying to kill the enemy through close combat. However, before they got close, the powerful firepower of the submachine gun turned them into a hornet's nest.

As for the few cultivators with long-range attack methods, their attacks were blocked by Feng Shao and Liu Shou respectively, and they could not cause damage to the special warfare team at all.

In fact, although the attacking party suffered heavy losses, with hundreds of dead and nearly a thousand injured, the others still had the strength to fight. However, the obviously different style of weapons in Wuling City frightened them.

In the past two days, they also heard about the battle at Ziqing Sacred Land, but most of them didn't take it seriously. After all, with more than 20 people resisting a hundred times the enemy and killing more than half of them, it doesn't sound like it's true. But now, they suddenly felt that the news they heard these days was very likely to be true.

The enemy is strong, and there's a good chance it's real.

The Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect were killed by the enemy thousands of people at the foot of Ziqing Mountain, it is very likely to be true.

Enemies have magic tricks, which is very likely to be true!

They will die here, more likely to be true!

All kinds of rumors kept pouring into their minds, and their determination, which was already shaken by the death of many fellow disciples, was severely damaged. Listening to the deafening explosions and gunshots, they trembled all over, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of deep fear.

A disciple who has just started for a few years and is only at the Meridian Opening level now took two steps back, but suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from under his feet. He looked down subconsciously, and saw that a section of arm was being stepped under his foot, and his fingers were still trembling slightly. Beside the severed arm, there was a head with its eyes wide open, staring at him with unrepentant eyes.

At the same time, a weak groan came from the side, and a disciple of the Chongyang Sword Sect in red asked him for help in a low voice: "Help me..."

For a moment, his mind went blank.

A few seconds later, he suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, which was full of fear. He turned and ran in the opposite direction, screaming as he ran. Because he was too flustered, he suddenly staggered and fell heavily to the ground. But then he jumped up and continued to run away.

With the first escaped, the second is not far away.

Fear spread rapidly like a virus, filling everyone's minds in an instant. More and more people joined the fleeing team, so among the screams, groans and calls for help, there were more screams.

But Shao Guang and others looked at this scene, but their expressions remained unchanged, and they continued to pour out the ammunition in their hands indifferently.

However, within half a stick of incense, the cultivators of the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect who originally wanted to take advantage of the night to take down nearly a thousand Ziqing Sacred Land disciples died, were injured, or fled, and no one stood still in the arena. . And the sound of gunshots filled with Death breath, which had been lingering in everyone's ears, finally stopped.

Seeing that the enemy had been eliminated, Shao Guang and others put away their weapons and stood in front of Feng Shao. Shao Guang shouted to Feng Shao: "Report the city lord, the enemy has been repelled, please give instructions!"

Feng Shao nodded: "Everyone has worked hard, let's all go to rest!"

"Yes!" The special forces members saluted in unison, and then disbanded.

Ziqing disciplines looked at this scene, feeling like he was in a dream. As the disciples of the super-class Sect, they are quite knowledgeable. But this is the first time they have seen such an iron-blooded team. They are obviously not high in Realm, but why can they kill so many people without changing their faces?

A disciple of Ziqing couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "It's great that such a person is a friend rather than an enemy."

Hearing his words, the surroundings also nodded subconsciously, deeply agreeing.

Against such a person, I really don't know how to die.

It only took half a stick of incense for the Wuling City Special Operations Team to eliminate nearly two thousand menacing cultivator troops. All this is so incredible, but it actually happened in front of everyone. This made Ziqing Sacred Land disciples, who had suffered from the upheaval in Sect and the tragic death of her fellow disciples, suddenly have new hope in her heart.

With such powerful allies, why not take back the Sacred Land?

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That night, the battle that took place in the alley alarmed the Lord of Hanyang City. The lord of Hanyang City immediately brought people to investigate the situation, but found that as far as he could see, there were ruins and blood everywhere. The Lord of Hanyang City and his guards had also seen the scene of cultivator battles, but they had never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene, and their scalps were numb and they were sweating profusely.

The Lord of Hanyang City swallowed subconsciously, and after taking a few deep breaths, he turned his head and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Old Song, what do you think about this?"

Behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a scribe hat said with a bitter face: "My lord, my subordinates believe that this should be a battle between Sect cultivators. Judging from the clothes on the deceased, they should be from Chongyang Sword." Pai and Xuanlei Pai. It’s just that these two sects have always had a good relationship, why this is so, I really don’t understand.”

Since there were no corpses wearing other clothes at the scene, many people present subconsciously thought that this was a battle between the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect. Although the scene was a bit bloody and weird, it was indeed the greatest possibility. Of course there was another possibility, but they all felt that possibility was too low.

Who can kill so many people at the same time without losing anything? If it was Taiqingjing and Transcending Tribulation Realm Power, it shouldn't be like this!

After discussing with the middle-aged scribes, the lord of Hanyang City decided that no matter who did the attack, he should report the matter to the Tiangang Sword Sect first.

After making a decision, they took people away. Just before leaving, the lord of Hanyang City subconsciously glanced at the only intact mansion on the scene, eyes revealing awe.

Then he left in a hurry, with an eager look on his face, as if he was afraid of being entangled by some ghost.

A few days later, the battle that took place in the alley was not only known to Tiangang Sword Sect, but also to Chongyang Sword Sect, Xuanlei Sect and Ziqing Sacred Land. However, after hearing the news, the reactions of various forces were different.

The Tiangang Sword Sect immediately dispatched Yan Haoran, the head of Yuheng Peak, and led a group of disciples to the alley to successfully contact Ziqing Sacred Land. It was also at this time that the Tiangang Sword Sect finally knew that the mysterious black-clothed man who caused three consecutive "bloody incidents" was actually a special warfare team from Wuling City.

For a moment, Wuling City's status in the hearts of the Tiangang Sword Sect jumped to the same level as other super powers.

However, Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect chose to remain silent after learning about this matter. They did not express any opinions or opinions to the outside world, nor did they intend to condemn a certain force. If the disciples of Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect who were outside were not recalled to the mountain one after another, outsiders might think that nothing happened.

When the news reached Chu Qing's ears, Chu Qing laughed wildly, and cursed at the same time: "Yang Hao! Gong Shenglong! I told you to abandon me. You asked for everything that happened to you! You deserve it! You really deserve it! Hahahahaha! Too few people died, they should die more!"

After venting a lot, Chu Qing recovered from the maniacal laughter. He supported the table panting, his face involuntarily showing a hideous look.

No one knew that the reason why he laughed so wildly was not only because he felt happy for Yang Hao and Gong Shenglong, but also because he was afraid.

Yes, he was scared, very scared. He was afraid that these murderous devils would sneak into Ziqing Mountain one day and kill him, the self-proclaimed Saint Lord, directly. He now has his own influence and his own confidante. When he had nothing, his heart was higher than the sky, and he was more courageous than anyone else. But after having all this, he began to cherish his own life extremely, and was extremely afraid of losing it all.

But he didn't want to admit Own's fear, even in Own's heart, so he could only use wild laughter to cover up the fear in his heart.

But after the wild laughter, the fear still lingers like a tarsal maggot.

no! I can't sit still! I am the real son of destiny, sooner or later, the whole world will be mine! I want to fight back! I want those people to know who is the one who got the protection of Heavenly Dao!

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on!"

A moment later, a disciple hurried in and asked, "What orders does Saint Lord have?"

Chu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Send someone to Nine Nether Sacred Land to meet that guy Xin Ruxiong! Tell him, I agree to his terms!"