Chu Yao didn't notice what was happening behind him.

But even if they noticed, there wouldn't be much reaction.

Killing twenty is killing, and killing twenty-one is also killing.

There is no essential difference to me.

These "natives" in Silver Wolf City are, to put it bluntly, "civilians". Civilians are not considered combat-capable unless they are forced into a desperate situation.

The civilians outside the wall don't care who rules them.

All they want is to live well.

…

Silver Wolf's territory is very large, no less than Jiangcheng.

However, compared with the well-organized Jiangcheng, the construction conditions are far inferior and a bit like a slum.

There are no complete water and electricity facilities.

There was even dumped feces and urine on the streets, and garbage and sewage were everywhere.

And a very clear polarization has been formed.

If the entrance is very clean, the house must be very big and the owner must be rich or powerful.

The entrance was very dirty and the house was shabby, barely enough to provide a place for living.

In such an environment, it was easy for the Tibetans. Even the raging fire that had just started could not penetrate very far.

"When do you think their masters will show up?"

Continuing the previous topic, Chu Yao asked again.

Lu Hongzhuang's voice sounded above her head.

"Already here."

"A team of one hundred people, led by three people in the Soaring Realm, at least."

"He's rushing here and will reach the battlefield in half a minute."

Hearing this, Chu Yao made a decision immediately.

"withdraw!"

A very decisive order.

Without saying a word, Lu Hongzhuang emerged and flew into his arms.

then.

Chu Yao held her in his arms, wings emerged, and disappeared from the spot at lightning speed.

"You're so scared so quickly."

Lu Hongzhuang leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Her breath smells like orchid and is warm.

Chu Yao: ...

"Strategic retreat, understand?"

Chu Yao did not take off because the target was too obvious.

He just shuttled through the dark streets and alleys like a ghost in the wind. After finding a commanding height, he stopped and looked at the ancient god group below.

This is a standard brigade configuration.

The three powerful ancient gods who were in the realm of soaring were all wearing golden armor, which was extremely conspicuous in the darkness and naturally very cool.

In addition to the soldiers of the Ancient Gods, he also has a Silver Spirit team and a combat unit of the Mechanical Clan.

This mixed formation combines melee combat, nurse supply, and vision assistance, and is quite well-equipped.

"We might have been discovered."

Lu Hongzhuang spoke softly.

As her voice rang out, Chu Yao also discovered that there was a faint fluctuation in the air. Several black bats were circling above his head according to a certain trajectory.

There is no doubt that this is the method used by the mechanical clan.

A mechanical combat unit that can control almost unlimited puppets or servants and is used to detect vision, making it the most suitable.

Its function is equivalent to the communication signals and detectors of the human race.

In some ways, they are even more useful than communication signals and detectors.

"Three are coming."

"Prepare for battle."

"Don't do anything yet, let me test the quality first."

Chu Yao took a look and saw the three ancient gods rushing towards him and took to the air, and immediately spoke.

The three people have already started to move in the darkness.

An archer.

A mechanical man was sitting on his shoulder, with a bow and arrow in his hand. Three arrows were flying towards him like meteors.

The remaining two should be melee units.

One held a trident, the other a long sword and a thick shield.

These weapons are all conventional weapons of the ancient gods and are very suitable for frontal battlefields.

The weapons were all shining, and they should have special attributes, but Chu Yao couldn't tell what the specific attributes were.

Took a look.

Three arrows are already in front of him.

This was the first time Chu Yao had seen this kind of arrow, the Falling Star Bow and Meteorite Arrow, and he had no way to deal with it.

But now...

With a casual strike of the iron rod, the arrow flying at high speed was turned into powder.

The impact is very strong.

However, under the tremendous force of 180,000 kilograms, it is nothing.

Take a deep breath.

Chu Yao also flew up.

Waving his wings and holding an iron rod, he smashed down hard on the two combat units in front of him with a posture that could split the sky and the earth.

The cooperation between these two is quite tacit.

The trident, more than three meters long, gleamed with silver light and was held up just right.

The other long sword slashed out a huge arc-shaped light blade, which was extremely sharp and cold, and rushed towards Chu Yao.

Next second.

Collide with each other.

The trident was smashed to pieces with great force, and the iron rod continued to fall with unabated momentum, with great force and heaviness, like a mountain, hitting the top of the head and instantly turning into a pool of minced meat.

A soaring realm cultivator from the ancient god clan was also completely crushed to death by a simple and unpretentious blow of the stick.

Even the golden armor was smashed into pieces and mixed with flesh and blood.

The scene was so bloody that Chu Yao himself felt it was a bit cruel.

This is, truly, disgusting.

The arc-shaped light blade hit Chu Yao with a force equivalent to 70% to 80% of Lu Hongzhuang's attack, leaving only a white mark on the bronze armor.

Unharmed.

Chu Yao struck back with another stick.

He subconsciously raised his shield.

The shield became much larger, and spiritual energy flashed, supporting the sky. He held a long sword and stabbed it towards Chu Yao's crotch.

This style of play is quite clever.

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