The City of Angels is great. They have abundant resources and a philosophy of protecting resources. These are extremely precious in the doomsday. After all, there are very few people who can really do this in the doomsday. After all, who would have the mood to protect the environment when they can't even get enough to eat? When people are extremely hungry, they will even stuff their stomachs with tree bark and grass roots.

Moreover, Angel City must have accumulated a lot of means over the years, otherwise they would not have conspired to trick the Black Flag Team. The 'Mr. Qian' who has not yet met has indeed made preparations. Obviously, under the deliberate concealment of the Sun City, no one knows the true information of Hope City.

Judging from the current information conditions, there is nothing wrong with what Mr. Qian did.

In this environment, in order to ensure that Angel City remains invincible, there is no doubt that they must actively eliminate their opponents.

Mr. Qian’s ideas will probably be in line with Lu Hu’s.

Zhu Yan is full of expectations and enthusiasm for Angel City. It is conceivable that once Angel City is taken over, how much benefit it will bring to his city. Under many conditions, He Fang also hopes to fulfill the wishes of himself as an intelligent N-PC.

The City of Angels is constantly moving around the world, and no matter how well it protects itself, there are still many dangers.

Even if he made a mecha for self-protection, in the end he only has one mecha. He has seven mechas. It is better to join him. He is more than enough to protect Angel City.

As an environmentally friendly City of Angels, even though it has a lot of seeds, what they lack most is land. Even if they try hard to simulate the conditions of real land, it is still fake. In this doomsday where land can be used at any time, it can provide them with large tracts of land.

Although He Fang said that he would not use the reason of "for the other party's good" which would obviously make people resist, he could use conditions to make Angel City surrender voluntarily.

Angel City has a very perfect internal affairs, and it has hope and aspirations. He cannot destroy these, so he wants to provide Angel City with a helping hand.

He Fang came to look for the lord of Angel City after careful consideration.

As for that 'Mr. Qian', He Fang did not intend to take the initiative to contact him. Although what Mr. Qian did obviously violated the main intention of environmental protection, Mr. Qian's starting point was also to protect the City of Angels, and He Fang would not hinder him from protecting the City of Angels.

Whether to develop together or to remain complacent, He Fang believes that Mr. Qian, as a businessman, will be more decisive than him as an ordinary person.

After all, the old man is the city lord. How can a real city lord easily believe that a city without any power suddenly comes to trade with them? The so-called transaction has always been based on the other party's ability to trade.

Now He Fang was staring at City Lord Yuan's gloomy expression. His look was complicated, and it was obvious that he thought He Fang must have some conspiracy, for example, he wanted to destroy Angel City from him.

He Fang stood not far from City Lord Yuan, keeping a distance that would not offend him. He said, "Maybe what I'm saying now seems absurd and arrogant to you, but you should listen to me first and then consider it."

He Fang has played quite a lot of games, which are very complex and have a variety of flavors. He may not have experience in communicating with others, but he has gained a lot from the games. He Fang believes that his Rainbow Team and Landmark can serve as his last guarantee, and he also needs to be reckless as a player, and He Fang also needs to give himself time to think.

"Angel City may attack Hope City directly. I will not go back to inform Hope City to take refuge. Hope City has already made preparations to deal with territorial invasions. This city war is about to start." He Fang tried hard to think about his experience in other games and continued, "Because it was Angel City that took the initiative to attack Hope City, then as Hope City, we can naturally attack back. Your goal is to destroy Hope City and the 'Land of Hope', so we will also set our goal to 'subdue Angel City and make Angel City a subordinate city'. You should have no objection to this, right?"

The definition of war is very complex, but the main goal is to subdue the opponent. This is a game, not reality. There is no talk of "draw" in the game. In the end, there must be a winner.

"The winner is the king. Can City Lord Yuan accept this?" He Fang asked.

City Lord Yuan finally showed a fake smile. The wrinkles on his face were piled up together, and his back was hunched. He looked very old, but his eyes were still sharp.

"Do you really think that you can fight against the City of Angels with just those old, weak, sick and disabled troops and a few mercenaries using those outdated weapons?" Even if City Lord Yuan still has to contend with Mr. Qian on internal affairs, once the two of them encounter a real powerful enemy that threatens the City of Angels, they will unite against it. They can fight a civil war on their own, but they absolutely cannot let others fight them.

"We'll know whether it's true or not after we fight once. What I want to ask is, City Lord Yuan, are you sure you can accept the conditions I propose after we lose the battle?" He Fang said.

City Lord Yuan was silent. The young man in front of him was young and innocent, with bright eyes. He was obviously not good at using any tricks. It was as if he was raised in a peaceful world without war. Maybe he also had some "knowledge", maybe...

This young man is not a mercenary, but a noble who was excluded from another city. He finally picked up the watermelon of Hope City and wanted to develop his own power.

Immature and reckless were the labels he gave to this young man.

"You overestimate your own abilities," the old man said.

"Are you afraid to answer my question directly?" He Fang's words were definitely not meant to provoke me. He asked calmly, "Or is it that although you are the city lord, your power is actually not as great as Mr. Qian's, so do I need to go and discuss this matter with Mr. Qian?"

Even though City Lord Yuan knew very well that the young man in front of him had no intention of irritating him, every word he said made him angry.

He is the mayor of Angel City.

He is the real ruler of Angel City.

"Interesting." The old man snorted coldly, "Then you can try it."

"So do you agree with what I say?" He Fang asked relentlessly.

The old man's smile faded, and his eyes became dark, as if he was looking down on him.

"Yes." The old man was looking down on the child who had no self-awareness at all as the Lord of Angel City.

The loser will be at the mercy of others; this is the principle of war.

He Fang was satisfied. He said, "This conversation was not recorded and there were no witnesses. It was a private conversation between you and me. However, you are negotiating with me as the city lord. Don't forget that. It's best not to let me see you regret it halfway."

He Fang was actually... Suddenly it occurred to me that it was really rash of him to come here specifically to talk.

The conversations between the city lords are now seen as discussions of state affairs! They are all important tasks! Such conversations should be accompanied by a secretary, some soldiers patrolling, and recorders and witnesses, etc. Do they also need the national flags of the two cities?

I was careless.

After He Fang finished speaking, he began to worry that the other party might go back on his word.

"If we lose, it will prove that we are far inferior to Hope City." City Lord Yuan said slowly, "Even if we want to regret it, I'm afraid we won't have the chance."

He Fang breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

But in reality, he had no idea whether he could win this city battle.

He Fang's fingers gently stroked the small sculpture of the landmark on his chest, opened the input command and closed it again, deciding to wait and see.

Angel City is a super-large mobile city, but what is truly super-large is the size rather than the population. When I was in the Sun City, I felt that there were people every few steps I took, and people were crowded together. The air had to be actively circulated by the Sun City's air purifier, otherwise I would suffocate to death inside. The air was filled with various smells.

But Angeles City is different. There are empty spaces everywhere, and you rarely see people crowded together. But with such a large size, there will definitely be a lot of people.

Conservative estimate...

Probably hundreds of thousands, probably less than a million.

However, He Fang's expression became subtle.

Hundreds of thousands...

Young labor force?

He Fang's expression suddenly became blank.

——

The soldiers of Angel City were advancing rapidly. As soon as the spies of Hope City entered Angel City, their troops began to head towards Hope City.

The journey that should have taken three days was compressed into one and a half days by them without stopping. They finally reached the border of Hope City. As expected, the old, weak and sick people in Hope City did not find anything unusual.

The commander of this operation is Mr. Qian's son, Qian Tu. Their goal is to destroy Hope City and plunder the "Land of Hope".

The Angel City, which carries the world's "spark", must be unique. Once other mobile cities have alternatives, it will be a pipe dream for them to live in peace now.

Even though this was a war of aggression, for them it was a war of survival.

"Those weapons..." The scouts who were observing Hope City came back to report, but their expressions were not good, and they were obviously confused about the situation they found. "These weapons are very strange. They don't look like products from the old era. They seem to have been modified. Because they have been modified, we can't accurately estimate the firepower of these things."

Qian Qu frowned: "No matter how much you modify old weapons, there should be a limit to their effectiveness."

"It all depends on whether the mercenaries who enter Hope City have a wealth of knowledge about weapons." The scout was very wary of the black weapons that he had never seen before. He said, "And they seem to have anti-aircraft weapons and suspended weapons. This does not seem to be the level that a ruined Hope City can do."

Qian Qu thought carefully: "You mean he may have support from other cities?"

"I don't know." The scout said his opinion very honestly, "But a rash attack could easily lead to problems."

Qian Qu couldn't make up his mind, so he simply called Angel City and told him all the information truthfully: "Father, all we can see so far is the border of Hope City, and there are many weapons on the border. With the weapons blocking and detecting, our scouts can't go inside to check the situation of Hope City."

Mr. Qian heard his son's voice. He drew a line on the map with his rough, wrinkled fingers and said, "It doesn't matter. Just attack directly."

"Father, maybe it would be better to explore it again." Qian Qu said to Mr. Qian.

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Qian was patient with his son, "Just hit him."

There was some hesitation in withdrawing the money, but his father's order was not wrong. Just this simple sentence of "hit directly" was enough to give him great motivation.

After all, he is his father's son and will take over his father's career in the future. He also... trusts the network of relationships built by his father very much. Since his father's network of relationships says that there will be no problems and no failure in this attack, he unconditionally believes that this is possible.

"Everyone get ready." Qian Du gave the order, "Attack!"

The city battle was started with the loud noise of the first artillery shell. Although we have entered the era of hot weapons, the scarcity of resources makes people now rely more on pure physical combat power.

Resources in Doomsday are too scarce. Even if there are weapons with super powers, there are too few resources to make them. But this time is different. Angel City has brought weapons that are enough to destroy the entire City of Hope.

The 'Promised Land' was too unfriendly for them.

Even if it costs a huge amount of resources, they will destroy the "Land of Hope".

At this time, everyone put on protective clothing. Boxes of poisonous creatures quickly flew out of the boxes, following the traces left by the continuously fired shells and moving forward rapidly. It turned out that they were not bombs, but pheromones that could guide insects!

They all clearly observed that the people on the border were not wearing any defensive measures at all. As long as all the poison powder from these insects fell from the sky, people would be poisoned, paralyzed or even die. Any weapons would be useless without anyone operating them. These weapons could even be collected and placed in the City of Angels afterwards.

Countless birds with huge wings took to the sky and broadcast everything about the battle. These well-trained birds would become their source of information.

People wearing protective clothing kept firing towards that area. This time, they were firing real shells. They wanted to kill all the insects that had already flown out, so that the poisonous powder would fall from the sky.

At this time, the scout suddenly said, "Commander, this is a bit strange."

"What's wrong?" Why is it so strange when everything was going well?

"Um...um, I saw a few people standing on the border sentry post. They seemed to have placed a few...several...fans?" The scout thought he might have seen it wrong. He carefully identified it many times. "Are they really fans? They are actually fans?"

Qian Qu thought the scout's words were ridiculous, so he raised his binoculars to see what was going on. However, when he saw the giant fan blades slowly turning, he found it hilarious. Are these people joking on the battlefield? They're actually using fans? At such a long distance, how much effect can a fan have?

However, the next moment, Qian Qu's eyes widened.

After the fan started to run at high speed, a huge gale suddenly blew on the ground. Even he could feel the strong wind, because he was almost pushed back a few steps by the wind coming from so far away!

"How is this possible? They were just a few fans?!" The scout was also shocked. He could see that all the insects they released were completely unable to move forward with the wind. It completely prevented these tiny insects from moving forward. The fragile wings of the insects were torn apart. The fans rolled up the dust on the ground and turned the entire battlefield into a mess of yellow sand.

Because of the yellow sand, their vision was blocked. The scouts who went to the front line to investigate could not contact the soldiers in Angel City because the signal was blocked, and they were extremely anxious at this time.

Because they were under the yellow sand with very low visibility, they saw that the muzzles of their weapons had all been pointed in the direction of the City of Angels in the distance.

When the huge explosion exploded directly next to him, Qian Qu felt his head buzzing. The sound was so terrible. It was not the sound of a bomb at all, but the sound of a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting. The strong feeling of fear that came over him in an instant almost swallowed up everyone, and because of the buzzing sound of the explosion, he was unable to think at all.

However, this was not the last shell. Those unknown shells kept coming, hitting their direction accurately from the yellow sand.

Even though they fired a few shells blindly, they found that it had no effect at all, so they all got on the tanks and started moving forward in parallel, at least to get close to the enemy first.

However, their idea was simply impossible to realize. When they drove the tank into the area of ​​yellow sand, they found that the originally flat land had been blown into pieces and softened by countless shells. The tank was too heavy. Although it had tracked wheels, it was not the wheels that were sinking, but the entire vehicle!

Was this a trap they had prepared in advance? Did they turn this place into a swamp? Qian Du felt a surge of fear in his heart.

However, when they wanted to retreat, they found that there was an explosion directly behind them. Qian Qu endured the huge force of the explosion that almost made his eardrums burst. He immediately looked behind him to where the bomb fell. However, what he saw... Water was gradually seeping out on the hard ground where they had just landed!

Is this a bomb?

Is this really just a bomb?

However, the small-scale explosion was enough to tell them that it was just an ordinary bomb.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Before they could do anything, they were already frightened by such power and unable to react.

However, at this moment Qian Qu heard a sound. It was a whistle like a cannon. The sound seemed to go straight into the sky, but nothing happened.

Qian Qu looked confused, but at this moment, rain fell from the sky... No, it was not rain, it was actually one iron rod after another!

Then, there were several whistles that blew into the sky, and countless iron rods were driven directly into the ground and sank directly into the soft soil. Nothing could be found at all. However, Qian Qu watched helplessly as all their tanks were pierced through. Even next to him, the driver of his own tank was pierced directly by the iron rod, and blood gushed out.

Qian Qu almost lost the ability to think at this moment, but he suddenly found that these iron rods seemed to be pulled forward by something, as if they were sucked by a magnet.

Qian Qu was shocked and immediately ordered everyone: "Abandon your car, everyone abandon your car, get out of the car quickly!"

As he spoke, Qian Qu immediately tried to crawl out from the crack in the vehicle, and tried to escape quickly towards the direction where the vehicle was moving. Perhaps he was lucky, when he escaped about ten steps, he suddenly felt a huge bright light with a very scorching temperature behind him, which directly hit him and he closed his eyes, and he didn't even dare to move.

Qian Qu lay on the ground, feeling that the protective suit on his back had been burned. The skin on his back was very painful. He turned back anxiously, but saw a scene that puzzled him.

The tank is gone.

Although it was still within the visible range, the tank had already disappeared into thin air, and just ten steps away from him, there was a small piece of the tank's remains on the ground.

Qian Qu tried to pick it up with trembling hands, but found that the thing almost burned his hand and melted it. He immediately retracted his hand and looked at his bleeding fingers.

This is...

What's going on?

What happened?

"Run..." It seemed like a long time had passed since the money was taken. The fear in my heart suddenly spread to my whole body. "Give up the attack, run, run!"

Even though Qian Qu tried hard to give orders through the communicator, no one answered him, as if everything in the world had disappeared.

What kind of combat power is that?

That was a force that completely exceeded their imagination and ability to endure. It was too terrifying, really too terrifying. No one could survive under such combat power.

All this happened in just ten minutes, but Qian Qu felt like he had been crawling in hell for ten minutes.

And just as he was escaping, a black figure suddenly appeared.

Black...

They never wear black in the City of Angels.

It's from Hope City.

But they have arrived here in ten minutes. How can they be so fast? No... they must have set up an ambush in advance.

Within the attack range, aren’t the people of Hope City afraid of being affected by the range attack?

Qian Qu directly drew out his melee weapon. Even though he didn't have much actual combat experience, he had been trained since he was young and his abilities had always been extraordinary. He never thought that he would be too bad in melee combat. If it was a hand-to-hand fight, he...

However, Qian Qu discovered that his weapon was flying in the air. He looked at his arm in confusion. His arm had been broken directly from the elbow. The cut surface was very smooth and he didn't even have time to feel the pain.

The black figure in front of him disappeared, but appeared on his side. He raised his head and saw a pair of cold, dark eyes like a nightmare beast.

"Send out the archangels." He said to the communicator a second before his spirit was on the verge of collapse and the pain was about to come.

A huge Archangel mecha suddenly appeared in the air. It looked sacred, huge and beautiful. It was the ultimate weapon that their Angel City was proud of.

He lay on the ground, wailing. He saw the man with pure black eyes raised his head high to look at the sky full of yellow sand. No matter how powerful humans are, they are absolutely weak when facing mechas.

They have mechas, they are strong.

Archangel, the strongest defense of Angel City, is absolutely strong, so strong that it can even be used as a weapon. It is the strongest defense they have made to protect their city.

The City of Angels is too fragile, and they can only try their best to deal with it, but in reality they have always been pawns of others. They dream of one day no longer being bound by this group of dirty upper-class people and developing their plants in peace and quiet.

So Archangel.

That is their hope.

This was the Archangel's first battle, but they all had full confidence in him.

And just when the archangel went into battle, Qian Qu heard that the noise in the entire battlefield seemed to have dropped a lot.

Was it because the Archangel had taken action? Did the Archangel destroy those terrible weapons? Was there any chance that they could win?

However, he noticed that the black man beside him did not leave. The man's expression was calm, calm and indifferent.

Suddenly Qian Qu heard an ethereal sound in the entire space. The sound was like some ancient giant beast awakening in this world. There was also a sound of heavy footsteps, walking towards them step by step from the distant horizon. Every step caused the ground to tremble. At the same time, it seemed that someone turned off the fan, and the yellow sand in the sky gradually fell.

Qian Qu tried hard to raise his head, but his eyes suddenly widened and he even forgot the pain.

What is that?

tortoise?

At this time, in the shadow of the yellow sand, there was a huge object, like a turtle shell and a mountain with huge defensive properties, which was gradually becoming clearer.

At the moment of taking the money, he even forgot that he was breathing.

The archangel noticed that thing and began to attack the huge object frantically, but the thing remained motionless and continued to move forward. The archangels were equipped with the best weapons and continued to attack the thing with all the most powerful attack methods they could obtain.

However, the archangel's attack seemed to be tickling the thing, without causing any reaction from it. It just kept walking, slowly, until Qian Qu saw the whole picture of the thing.

That is...

A mecha in the form of a turtle.

Its entire body is covered with a cold green mecha shell, and its four legs are all dark green machines, emitting a faint green light.

Qian Qu was no longer able to find words to describe the mecha he had seen. The thought of "the most perfect mecha" flashed through his mind. The mecha was so beautiful, so beautiful that it made people want to worship it.

At this moment, the mecha stopped and raised its head to look at the archangel flying in the sky and attacking it continuously.

At this moment Qian Tu's heart was already tightening. He felt his body trembling, and the archangel was still attacking with all his might, but he could not leave any mark on the turtle shell.

Qian Qu had a bad feeling, but tried to calm himself down. No, the archangels could fly. They had the fastest movement trajectory. How could a slow turtle...

However, at the tip of his finger in an instant, he saw a thin line suddenly appear from the turtle shell and directly pierce through the chest of the Archangel's mecha. The top of the thin line immediately imprisoned the Archangel's body, and the thin line kept shrinking. No matter how the Archangel struggled, he couldn't even cut the thin line. He could only watch the Archangel being brought back to the turtle mecha by the shrinking thin line.

then.

The turtle mecha bit the archangel's neck.

In just a moment, the archangel's head was separated from his body.

The tortoise raised its foot and stepped directly on the archangel, as easily as a human stepping on a snail.

Everyone saw this scene.

Everyone was speechless at this moment.

The only sound left in the air was the sound of the gigantic turtle tearing into the Archangel's toughest armor.

——

Mr. Qian was sitting in the monitoring room, watching the tragic scene in shock. They couldn't even get in touch with the enemy, but were already being trampled underfoot, without any power to resist.

The Archangel that they were so proud of and had spent huge amounts of money to develop couldn't even resist for a moment.

"What...is that?" At that moment, Mr. Qian even doubted his own eyes. Did he see God?

"Oh my god, this guy looks so handsome, doesn't he?" Suddenly the boy's voice came from the side. Mr. Qian slowly turned his eyes and saw the boy who appeared beside him at some point.

The boy looked at the screen, and even his eyes could be seen shining with shock.

Mr. Qian no longer had the energy to figure out how the boy got here. His mind was completely occupied by the huge and terrifying mecha.

"How dare you act without even doing any investigation?" Although He Fang wanted very much to show how 'strategic' and 'comfortable' he was, in fact, the shock in his heart had completely exposed his mood at the moment.

That turtle...

It is the blue lighthouse of the Rainbow Team, and it is the city guard he placed in Hope City!

He thought the city guard in the cyan light pole was a cyan humanoid mecha, a replica of the humanoid mecha in the red light pole, but he didn't expect it to be a turtle mecha.

It was so shocking that He Fang almost stuttered.

The young man's face was reflected in Mr. Qian's pupils under his eyelids. He could hardly hide his pride, and the arrogance of possessing powerful military force was displayed vividly and exquisitely.

At this moment, Zhu Yan suddenly appeared beside him and handed him something. He Fang subconsciously lowered his head to look.

"So that's why?" Zhu Yan hacked into the Angel City system and found something in it. He raised his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. "So that's why you guys are so reckless and wantonly attack our city?"

On the display screen that Zhu Yan handed over to He Fang, there were quite a lot of video recordings and countless folders saved in them. Those were the information left by the top executives of the major mobile cities, including pornographic information and real information. Although Angel City was a tourist city, it was actually a trading place for these mobile cities.

"This information should have been left behind by these senior officials, or it should be said that it was left behind by the opponents. In order to get a hold of the opponent's handle, Angel City should have been used as a gun all along. The more they know, the more people dare not touch it. Angel City, which does not have strong capabilities, is maneuvering between major mobile cities in this 'socialite' way." Zhu Yan analyzed to He Fang on the side.

He Fang also realized that the City of Angels was not simple. He looked at Mr. Qian who was sitting quietly in his seat with a complicated expression. This was a man who took huge risks to associate with wolves. His methods and abilities were obvious.

This man confirmed through communication with other mobile cities that Hope City only had the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled and had no fighting power. He also confirmed that their fighting power was strong enough, so he announced this war without thinking twice.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with his choice, but his sudden appearance as the protagonist player of "Xu Wu Chongqi" interrupted Mr. Qian's wishful thinking.

At this time, the elderly Mr. Qian sat quietly in the chair, the shock in his pupils had not faded yet. He had lived to an old age, but even now, things happened that he could not understand.

"So, he does have a reason to establish his unique position, so he can do many unexpected things. Is it because he controls the information?" He Fang just casually crossed out the information and said, "Delete all of it."

"We lost, and we were completely powerless to fight back. This war took only a quarter of an hour. What are you going to do? We can't resist." Mr. Qian finally found his voice again, but his voice was tired, so tired that it was almost difficult for him to breathe. "But now you are deleting these data that we rely on for survival, destroying the future of Angel City and putting Angel City in danger. Do you intend to let hundreds of thousands of people in Angel City die together?"

But after saying this, Mr. Qian shook his head. The City of Angels has run out of luck. Even if it is targeted by all the mobile cities, it will be meaningless.

"Of course not. I just don't want these things to continue to exist. The affairs of other cities have nothing to do with me. I only want Angel City." He Fang put all the information on the table. He raised his eyes and said, "I want Angel City, not the conspiracy to contain Angel City."

"What do you want the Angel City for? You have such powerful weapons, what's the point of having a small Angel City?" Mr. Qian fixed his gaze on He Fang's face again. From He Fang's brief words, he seemed to have sensed something and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello, nice to meet you." He Fang was still a very polite child. "I am the mayor of Hope City."

Mr. Qian's expression slowly relaxed, then tightened, as if he couldn't believe that the Lord of Hope City would take the initiative to go deep into the enemy's territory: "You are too young."

"But I am the mayor of Hope City." He Fang pointed at his nose and said seriously.

"Really?" Mr. Qian's tone was slightly emotional. His fingers quietly clenched on the armrest of the chair, and the alarm button in his palm was silently transmitted. He looked at the young city lord in front of him and said, "You are young and impetuous, and you do things without consideration. These are the most common mistakes you make at this age."

"Why do you say I made a mistake? I think I've done pretty well so far." He Fang tilted his head slightly, seeming to be really confused, even wondering if he had missed anything.

Mr. Qian looked at him. Suddenly, both sides were very quiet. Time passed by minute by minute. Mr. Qian finally closed his eyes. His heavy, wrinkled eyelids drooped down. He uttered a sneer from his throat: "No, you are not wrong. I am wrong."

He Fang: “?”

"After we entered this room, you were completely isolated from everything except this image." Zhu Yan stood there, looking at the place in Mr. Qian's palm with a half-smile, "And even if you contact the group you want to contact, they can't save you."

Mr. Qian closed his eyes tightly, and after retracting all his sharpness, he looked a little tired: "Maybe I should have discovered it a long time ago, but I doubted myself."

When he had that weird intuition that he couldn't deal with the opponent, he should have stopped the action immediately, but he took the initiative to attack and ended up being defeated.

"What are you talking about?" He Fang was obviously a little confused.

"Since the Lord of Hope City is here, if I clamp you, there is still a chance for Angel City to survive." The elderly Mr. Qian unexpectedly took the initiative to explain, and then he moved his hand away. There was a not-so-obvious warning there.

"Impossible, I'm weak and can die easily, but you can't kill me." He Fang blinked and saw what the other party meant. He sat casually on the not-so-noble and gorgeous chair. At this moment, he was a proud city lord. "Not only can you not kill me, you have to obey my orders."

The elderly Mr. Qian faced off against the young evil