Without waiting for the answer, Han Gang turned around and shouted to the crowd: "Click up the slogans and banners to let the murderer know our determination. Request justice for our master and make a way for ourselves to live. Those who are not afraid of death should follow me!"

Before the words were finished, the large slogan banner prepared in advance rose from the crowd. I saw the twelve big words "The murderer of heaven will give me justice; lift the three bans, and I will give me the way to live." Each word is two meters in size, and even if it is several thousand meters away from each other, the content of the slogan can be clearly seen. The deafening rumbling slogan sounded, and the fifty-two coffins each placed the body of an elder in Silver Moon moved forward at the same time, causing the crowd to follow behind the Hang tank and roll forward again.

What would it feel like if a million people were at the same time holding the same determination to die, shouting the same slogan, and rushing to him with the same expression? Unfortunately, Tao Bi already knew the answer at this moment. If he had not put himself in his shoes and experienced similar situations in person, he would never understand how terrifying that was! So what about the God of Martial Arts with the power of the fourteenth level of heaven? Even if Tao Bi had the twenty-fourth level of heaven, as long as he dared to jump off the roadblock and dam and directly faced the millions of people, then Tao Bi had never had any doubts about the end of being completely submerged by the crowd in an instant and then being trampled into meat paste.

The cold sweat instantly soaked the heavy clothes inside and outside, and even the palms of both hands were wet and cold. Not only Tao Bi, but even the commander-level strong men who were deployed on the fire point of the dam were the same. The pressure became heavier and heavier as the crowd approached, and breathing became more and more difficult because of the sound of footsteps like an earthquake. Even the heartbeat was pressed more and more difficult. One of the commander-level strong men finally couldn't bear it and looked up and shouted loudly: "Elder, Elder Tao Bi, what should we do now? Do you open the fire?"

"Don't, don't fire. You may not need to do this. Let's wait and see." Tao Bi waved his hand hard to stop his subordinates from acting rashly. But to be honest, he had no idea how to deal with it next. From a rational point of view, he knew that if the millions of people were allowed to break through the defense line, the consequences would be unimaginable, and it would even be likely to cause the biggest disaster since the founding of Nanba Tucheng. But emotionally, he himself believed that the two requirements put forward by Hanggang were completely reasonable and should be met.

After all, he is also a member of the Silver Moon Elder Council. Tao Bi was only afraid of Lan Hai, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​loyalty to this outsider. The reason why he still obeyed his orders was because Lan Hai did not blatantly call himself "Moon Martial God" and had an Aoyun as a buffer. Moreover, the situation in the "Moon Emperor Tower" conference hall that day also left an indelible and strong fear in Tao Bi's heart.

However, compared with the fear that was pouring in the crowd of millions of people at this moment, the effect of the fear left by the Blue Ocean that day was obviously gradually weakening. Therefore, his loyalty to Aoyun and his resentment towards the killing of his brothers have now turned into two weights, swaying back and forth at both ends of his inner balance. He was still unable to stabilize. But at the same time, although the rolling crowd was not moving fast, it seemed vast and unstoppable!

The distance between the crowd and the roadblock and the embankment was getting shorter and shorter. One hundred meters, ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy, fifty... it was getting closer and closer. However, Tao Bi was still hesitating and could not make up his mind for a long time. But at this moment, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded behind him. The sharpness was revealed, and the sharp momentum as sharp as a knife continued to approach. Tao Bi turned around in horror and immediately saw Lan Hai's apprentice: Robbie.

"Taobi, what are you doing here?" Robbie's voice, Robbie's gaze, and Robbie's questioning were all sharper than the real blade. He stared at Taobi and said coldly: "What is your duty? Why don't you do the work you should do, give the order you should give, but instead hesitate here? Could it be that this group of mobs will make you feel at a loss when they put on an unknown slogan?"

Regardless of whether it was expression or tone, Robbie's accusations made Tao Bi feel very disgusted. If Lan Hai arrived in person, then Tao Bi would not have any other unnecessary thoughts except kneeling down to apologize. But what is Robbie? The yellow-haired boy who was still young, actually came to point fingers at a prestigious elder Silver Moon? Even though he knew that the yellow-haired boy of the other party was a ruthless character who cut down more than 30 Silver Moon Elders' heads at one time, he was scolded by Robbie in front of his subordinates and a crowd of millions. How could Tao Bi be able to hold back his face?

"Master Robbie, I am the commander here now." Tao Bidd emphasized the tone on the word "Master", and at the same time, he showed obvious contempt and disdain. He said lightly: "Master, you are delicate and expensive, so you can't take risks here. Otherwise, if the Blue Ocean Martial God holds responsibility, I can't afford it. Please go on as soon as possible."

This was clearly a gesture of uncooperation. Robbie was not angry, but raised his hand and raised it to the sky. Looking along his finger, it was the house in the distance that was burned and carried a large number of thick black smoke into the sky. He said seriously and deeply: "See, you know better than me what is going on there. Those are your own compatriots. They are obedient and never provoke anyone else. But now, they have encountered this end. They are also lunar people, Taobi, do you only cherish the rights of these perpetrators, but don't care about the personal safety of those victims at all?"

Tao Bi's face turned pale and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Lord Robi, for your advice. But I have my own considerations and methods of doing things, so there is no need for others to worry about it. But now I still say the same thing, please leave first. If you have any accidents, I can't explain to the Blue Ocean Martial God."

He didn't say anything more than a word. The preconceived disgust made Tao Bi unable to listen to anything Robi said. At the same time, the crowd was only about thirty meters away from the roadblock and embankment. If he continued to delay, it would be too late to do anything. In an instant, Robi immediately made up his mind, and his fierce murderous aura suddenly became several times stronger. Tao Bi stood face to face with him. He felt the first to be affected by the changes in Robi's body. A gloomy cold air suddenly surged from the soles of his feet, and then rushed straight towards the Tianling Galac. Tao Bi's eyes' pupils shrank rapidly, subconsciously took a few steps back, and shouted vigilantly: "Master Robi, you are..."

Even the interest in hearing him finish these nonsense was not worthy of his interest. Robbie jumped and jumped directly from the top of the roadblock and stumbled to one of the five firepower points. The commander-level powerful man in charge of controlling the "Avalanche Scourge" was aroused by his sharp murderous aura, and immediately became creepy. He turned around and swallowed with difficulty, saying, "Ro, Lord Robbie? What do you have..."

Before he finished speaking, Robbie was as fast as lightning, and he stuck out his claws, grabbed the collar of the commander-level strongman and threw them hard. A big man, who was about two meters tall and weighed at least 150 kilograms, was thrown away like a three-year-old child on the spot. Regardless of his life or death, Robbie got into the front of the heavy machine gun, skillfully opened the safety bolt, activated the electronic fire control system, moved the black hole muzzle and aimed at the crowd that was getting closer and closer, and said coldly: "Last warning, this is the last warning. Everyone is disbanded immediately and are not allowed to get closer. Otherwise, they will be killed!"

Robbie used all the power of the thirteenth level of heaven to boost his breath, so even though almost everyone in the black crowd opened their throats and shouted slogans, there were still many people who could hear this warning clearly. However, no one stopped moving forward. Everyone was still holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, and pulling the crowd slowly forward with their own steps. On the roadblock, Tao Bi's face changed drastically, and he couldn't wait to jump down, shouting: "Robbie

, How do you want to do to us lunar people? Stop immediately!" He reached out and grabbed Robbie's cloak on the back. His claws were at least two or three meters away from the target. Suddenly, he heard a sharp sound of "swish~" in his ear. He instinctively dodged his shoulders, and the difference between the front and back was only a snap of his fingers. An invisible sword energy rushed past like lightning, and a deep blood mark was drawn on Tao Bi's cheek. He was shocked in shock, and he couldn't help but stand firm, and he didn't dare to move forward half a step.

As if he knew nothing about the things behind him, Robbie's sword aura stopped after a little relaxed, and he always focused his energy on the crowd opposite him. He shouted in a deep voice: "Don't think it's just a threat. Now start counting down. If you don't disband when counting down, you will be killed without mercy! Ten, nine, eight..."

"The murderer of heaven will give me justice; lift the three bans and give me the way to live! If you don't have justice, you'd rather die! If you don't have life, you'd rather die!" The shouting loudly caused the blue veins on the forehead to bulge, and the military officers were also violently distorted. The fanaticism of all members of the black crowd has developed to a level that normal people can never understand. Instead, the pace has continued to keep moving faster. The military police in the roadblock and embankment, even the other four "Avalanche Disaster" manipulators could only tremble in the face of this fanaticism. However, no matter how terrible the atmosphere was, it could not affect Robbie. Every minute and inch of his muscles were calm, and his right finger was placed on the trigger of the heavy machine gun, and he counted down the sound: "Three, two, one, zero!"

As soon as the words fell, his index finger suddenly hooked his index finger. At that time, the "Avalanche Natural Disaster" then erupted with deafening roars! The 12.5 mm special piercing bullet was built, with 3,000 shots in one second, 30,000 shots in ten seconds, and 60 seconds, 180,000 shots in sixty seconds, and 180,000 shots in an instant, forming an avalanche-like domineering killing force that rushed straight to the crowd. The first target to deal with was of course the Hang tank that was carrying Zhang Zai's coffin and walking at the forefront of the team!

It seemed as if Robbie had long expected his determination. Before the gunshots sounded, the shape of the black crowd had begun to change rapidly. A large number of lunar people rushed to the team. After covering the Hang and other Silver Moon disciples carrying coffins temporarily retreated, they directly used their bodies as shields to resist the "Avalanche Scourge" attack. Most of them were only powerless civilians, while a few belonged to the samurai class. Although everyone put them on in advance

The composite ceramic bulletproof vest was strengthened, but under the bombardment of the heavy machine gun, it was no different from the paper. It was easily torn into pieces. In the blink of an eye, thousands of lunar people were like lodging straws, and they were mercilessly harvested and taken away by Robbie. The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the heads rolled around. Everything in front of him turned red, and what he heard was only screams. The cruel scene was nothing different from the Shura hell!

The reality is so cruel, and survival is only endless pain. On the contrary, death can allow them to be liberated and redeemed. If that is the case, what else is there to be scary? "If you are not fair, you would rather die! If you have no way to live, you would rather die!" The slogans were shouting louder and louder, and the sound was boiling, as if you were to completely shatter the moon's atmosphere. The endless stream of people rushed to the front line, holding a pious martyrdom mentality, desperately rushing to the roadblock and dam, trying to push the dam down before the "avalanche disaster" beats himself into meat. The futile behavior of effort quickly caused the thick plasma to quickly gather into a river, reflecting their twisted but longing faces.

The crowd, which has been completely dominated by fanaticism, has no idea what fear is! But at the same time, the military and police behind the roadblocks and dams were infected by the crazy atmosphere in front of them, and their eyes were red. The huge terror that exceeded the limit of patience turned into an impulse to kill, forcing them to follow Robbie and squeeze their fingers and pull the trigger. All five "Avalanche Disaster" spit out a burning tongue at the same time, plus the "Thunder Evil Sword" and "Storm" submachine guns, and other routines

The weapon, twenty meters ahead of the roadblock, immediately formed a vacuum zone where no one could cross the line half a step. Only then, this range was expanded to thirty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, one hundred meters, one hundred fifty, two hundred meters! At least five figures of victims were buried on the spot. However, within the fire control range, no one could find even a complete corpse. Because they were all broken into pieces by fierce fire, his mother's name was worthy of it, and it was broken into pieces!

It is actually no big deal to make such a sacrifice. Because don't forget that the scale of the black crowd is approaching the 3 million mark. Based on the consumption of the "Avalanche and Natural Disaster", it takes an average of 100 bullets to kill one person. If you want to kill all 300 people, at least 300 bullets will be enough. How can the hasty defense roadblocks and the weapons raised from the arsenal be equipped with so many bullets? What's more, don't forget the most important point. The black crowd is not clay-shaped puppets like Terracotta Warriors. They are all living people who can understand command orders, dodge, and fight back. There is no shortage of masters and strong men!

No matter how fierce the firepower is, as long as it is not infinite bullets, as long as the guns are overheated, the firepower discharge will inevitably be interrupted. If a well-trained soldier is, he will know how to properly control the firepower and attack in batches to achieve continuous effect. But unfortunately, Robbie is not a professional soldier. Although he knows how to use high-tech weapons such as "Avalanche Scourge", he lacks relevant military skills and combat awareness. As for other military and police, although they have received relevant training, they have already lost their calmness and calmness under the pressure of a million crowds. They just tried their best to shoot out all the bullets, but they have completely failed to realize that the continuous firepower should be formed. Therefore, when the first momentum passed, the "Ka~Ka~Ka~Ka~" sounds of air came one after another, and continued. Almost all the firearms and weapons were silent at this moment.

"If you are not fair, you would rather die! If you have no way of life, you would rather die! Kill us, kill us, kill ourselves, and avenge our comrades who sacrificed!" The sensational clear voice of the storm sounded in time, and the black crowd immediately seemed to have a shot of stimulant, and roared with anger. Two black tentacles stretched out from the crowd, and were as fast as lightning and stabbed straight towards the roadblock. I focused my mind and carefully identified that these two tentacles were all composed of command-level strong men. One tentacle, one thousand people, and two tentacles, which were a total of two thousand command-level strong men!

The roaring sound was like a hundred thousand heavenly thunder exploded at the same time, and the two thousand commanders tried their best to take action at the same time. Two thousand energy swords and cannons roared like meteors hail, whistling through the wind, flying over a hundred meters away, all landing on the roadblock and then exploded fiercely. The violent energy turbulent current immediately released an unprecedentedly powerful destructive power. Not only was the roadblock and dam completely blown up, but even the buildings on both sides of the street could not withstand the explosion impact and collapsed immediately. Hundreds of tons of steel, cement, broken bricks and rocks calculated by hundreds of tons were smashed down from the sky, directly smashing the earthquake. At the same time, a large amount of smoke and dust flew into the sky and spread from all directions. In an instant, the entire street was covered with thick smoke and dust. Although it was not as good as not reaching the level of reaching out to see the five fingers, it was hard to see clearly as long as it was something close to the point.

As expected, the two thousand commander-level powerful men selected in advance could not be stopped. As soon as the first wave of magnetic field sword cannons passed, they immediately shook their hands at the same time without thinking, and fired a second wave. Two thousand blazing lightning broke through the thick smoke, causing a second earthquake again. One wave had not yet subsided and another wave started again, and the third collective attack followed one after another. Although it was difficult to see the eyes, the wailing screams from the opposite side of the wind had clearly told them that they had taken three consecutive moves without wasting time. Then, the sound of footsteps that were chaotic and quickly moved away also showed that the military and police forces had retreated in a hurry.

In a moment, the artificial wind blew away the thick smoke. In front of the black crowd, there was no other military policeman who was alive except for the corpses all over the ground and the dead bodies everywhere. Looking up, the majestic and majestic "Moon Emperor Tower" stood at the end of the long street, as if within reach. He carried the coffin again and returned to the front line of the crowd, Hangun, who smiled excitedly, turned around and waved his arms to the crowd, and shouted: "If you don't have justice, you'd rather die! If you don't have a way of life, you'd rather die! Those who seek justice and life will come with me. Let's go together: occupy this Moon Emperor Street!"

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