Hearing the words of the old man named Cai, the abandoned factory was silent, and a small town had at least three or four thousand residents, and his fate was determined. He had no strong relationship with them. He was purely innocent people, so no one could remain indifferent.

However, none of the people present were ordinary people, and they still knew how to choose. Such a huge number of warriors from other realms, and most of them were warriors at the level of masters, with extremely amazing destructive power, and this hidden danger had to be eliminated.

Zhao Qing's heart was full of solemnity at this moment. He knew that this was a sign of a chaotic world.

"That's how it is, the task is very simple, catch the living!" Liu Tiangang concluded at this time.

"So, let's start now! After the ballistic missile bombing, enter Sanshan Town."

After Liu Tiangang said this, he led three groups out of the factory. He did not get on the bus and rushed towards Sanshan Town directly, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Although Sanshan Town is 15 miles away, it is very long for ordinary people, but for warriors, especially those who have reached the level of a martial arts master, it is equivalent to taking a walk and basically does not consume physical strength.

"Haha! Let's go too, we will meet those warriors from other worlds. Be careful." Xibaxiong laughed and walked out with the two people from the Bajiquan Pavilion.

At this time, Duan Xiang glanced at Zhao Qing and others, and finally his eyes fell on Yuan Chengde. His eyes suddenly became sharper, and he said, "In addition to Jia Shihai, in this area, you can become my opponent. This time, we may be able to decide a victory or defeat."

"You can't win me. Whether it's the annual competition or this mission, you can't win me. Your ambition is too great, there are too many things in your heart, and you are not focused enough on martial arts." Yuan Chengde shook his head slightly and glanced at Duan Xiang lightly. His attitude was calm, but his tone seemed to be explaining a fact.

After Yuan Chengde said this, he did not look at Duan Xiang's ugly face. He walked out with the two people from the Nanquan Association and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Hmph!" Duan Xiang snorted coldly, and took his people out, rushing towards Sanshan Town in the darkness.

"We are despised again. In their eyes, the three of us may be the weakest." Geng Gao Jian frowned slightly and said.

"They are all silly people. They are ugly stones in the pit. They are self-righteous and have nothing to care about. However, the Xiba Xiong man has a great room for improvement in middle age." Mo Wu showed a disdainful sneer and said.

"You guys go too! I will provide you with firepower support." Ning Tian said.

Zhao Qing nodded slightly to Ning Tian, ​​then walked out. Geng Gao Jian and Mo Wu also followed. The three of them turned into a afterimage and ran at high speed in the dark night.

The road leading to Sanshan Town became extremely deserted because of the late night, and there was no passing of vehicles. The street lights separated from each other brought dim light to the road. Unknown insects hit the street light glass cover with crackling sounds.

On both sides of the road are hillsides. Under the illumination of street lights, you can see the exposed rocks on the hillside, the soil in the cracks of the rocks, the weeds, and wild trees.

The further distance is the continuous mountains. It is not unreasonable that warriors from other worlds choose Sanshan Town as their gathering point, because Sanshan Town is surrounded by continuous mountains, with a complex terrain and easy to hide. Even if something happens, they can retreat calmly.

About five or six minutes later, Zhao Qing and the other two arrived on a hillside outside Sanshan Town. Sanshan Town is located in the center of a basin in the middle of continuous mountains. Although it is already late at night, the town is still brightly lit and you can see the outlines of uneven buildings.

"What a pity!" Zhao Qing sighed when he looked at the town ahead from afar.

"If it weren't for the time being, the military region could have arranged it calmly, and there wouldn't be so many innocent people who died." Geng Gaojian, who was standing beside him, also showed a look of regret on his face and he spoke.

"There is no pity. Necessary sacrifices are inevitable. As long as you can kill the warriors in another world." Unlike Zhao Qing and Geng Gao Jian, the Mo family has always been the foundation of the Demon Hu Sect and is even better than those rich and wealthy families. Mo Wu can be said to be from a famous family, and the values ​​cultivated since childhood are naturally different from those of ordinary people.

After that, the three of them didn't say anything. The night was quiet and there was no sound. Perhaps they were premonition of disaster, and the small animals and insects in the forests disappeared, making the atmosphere look a bit solemn.

Although we know that the town ahead will be covered with hundreds of ballistic missiles, Jia Shihai decided to survive. The bombing position of the ballistic missile was cleverly set. On the premise of severely damaging warriors from other worlds, we must ensure that they have the possibility of survival.

Mo Wu was fiddling with his metal fists. The clever design made the metal fists look like Transformers, making rhythmic sounds. Although he hid it well, Zhao Qing could still feel a touch of tension in his heart.

Genggao Sword opened the sword gate, pulled out the Han sword, and rubbed the sword with a delicate jade stone, gently like a **. His quiet face made people unable to see his inner feelings.

The lion also used all his strength to fight the rabbit, so Zhao Qing did not take it lightly. He untied the leather bag he carried and began to assemble his own spear.

The spear at this moment was very different from what he used before. After Zhao Qing became the head of the Demon Hu Sect, he spent a huge price. Through the master-apprentice relationship between Ning Tian and Jia Shihai, he customized a new spear.

The spear is divided into three parts. The spear handle is two special metal sticks that can be assembled. There is nothing special about this stick, but the spear tip part is the spearhead.

The spearhead is refined through a nuclear melting furnace. In this world, there is almost no extreme high temperature material that can withstand about billions of degrees of nuclear melting furnace. The raw materials for forging this spearhead are collected from the ultimate environment in space and refined through a nuclear melting furnace.

The spearhead is extremely radiant, so it is packed in a special metal box.

Looking at the strip metal box that Zhao Qing took out of the leather bag, the Genggao Sword and Mo Wu on the side all showed an extremely envious look. The special metal refined in the nuclear furnace is a holy object of all warriors. Although this special metal is extremely radiant, ordinary people will die instantly when they come into contact with it, and the corpse will mutate, but if the warrior reaches the realm of a martial arts master, he can withstand this kind of radiation.

When you open the strip metal box, you can see that the spearhead is a sharp blade in the style of a dagger. The blade is one foot long and the handle is 10 centimeters. It is the spearhead and can also be used as a dagger.

The spearhead is a special material with semi-metallic and semi-crystals. It shows that it is as delicate as jade, with a faint wave of extremely delicateness that can distort the air. This distorted fluctuation is the nuclear radiation attached to the surface of the spearhead.

The spear tip is extremely sharp, the blades on both sides are as thin as cicada wings. The half-metal and half-crystal material makes the blade flow with a ray of light, like a work of art, with a cold beauty of killing.

Zhao Qing loved this spearhead very much. Holding the handle of the spearhead, it was a short sword. After a few swishes, a few cold sword flowers suddenly bloomed in the air.

When his fingers rubbed against the sword, a warm feeling suddenly came, and the great demon god's dormant Nirvana Sect was silently circulating. Zhao Qing's body had turned into blood flame form and immediately ran at high speed. While sucking the free energy in the air, the radiation energy on the short sword was also sucked together.

After a while, Zhao Qing put away his appreciation thoughts and assembled the spear with a click.

Quietly, after the three of them waited on the hillside for several minutes, a sudden roar came from the sky, and hundreds of meteor-like missiles flew towards this side.

"It's beginning!" Zhao Qing murmured to himself.

In just a moment, hundreds of missiles crossed the sky and dived towards Sanshan Town.

Boom~boom~~boomboomboomboomboomboomboom...

There were loud bangs, like thunder breaking the sky, and red and black mushroom clouds suddenly rose in the basin where Sanshan Town is located. The heat surged around like a tsunami, and the trees around the outside spontaneously ignited. Under the raging of strong air currents, sand and stones flew, and the trees on the mountains were uprooted one by one.

In just a moment, the explosion stopped, but the black smoke left by the mushroom clouds did not dissipate. At this time, another roar came from the sky, and hundreds of armed helicopters flew from all directions, and huge beams of light were cast off the helicopter, illuminating the smoky basin like daytime.

Through the smoke, you can see the basin that is full of uneven huge pits, and Sanshan Town has disappeared and turned into a ruin.

Although the sound waves generated by the explosion just now were extremely huge and could shock people, it had no effect on Zhao Qing and the other two.

"Let's go!" Zhao Qing greeted the two of them, and his figure had turned into a afterimage and rushed forward at a rapid speed.

Geng Gao Jian disappeared silently and followed him up. As for Mo Wu whispered.

“As for being so positive?”

Despite this, Mo Wu followed.

In a moment, Zhao Qing had entered the smoke-filled basin, with potholes everywhere, and the melted soil at the bottom of the potholes gradually cooled down.

After walking in the smoke and dust for a moment, Zhao Qing suddenly paused. In his sight, a white human-shaped soul floated quietly in the center of a pothole. When he approached, he could see that there was a human-shaped charcoal ash at the bottom of the pothole.
Chapter completed!