As the space gap disappeared, several strange creatures appeared in everyone's sight. One of them was a short guy as big as a dwarf, holding a broken crystal as big as an egg, and two big eyes that occupied one-third of the cheeks, and still had an unbelievable horror.

The next second, the three guys were stuck by a flying light, like three fast-rotating flying balls. The flight trajectory seemed messy, but they were controlled within a certain range.

When the three flying ball sequences fell on the floor and remained motionless, Xiu'er's figure stopped, let out a gentle breath, raised her chin, and returned to Gao Feng with a little pride who was asking for praise.

Obviously, the three guys who didn't toast and ate Xiu'er's punishment wine. Xiu'er's close combat ability is not something that ordinary creatures can withstand. Thanks to Gao Feng's words to keep people under the knife, otherwise they wouldn't have been as complete as they are now. Even if there are countless bones on their bodies, at least they will be complete in appearance.

"Don't kill me, surrender, surrender..."

The shrill wailing sounded from the sandbag-like guy's mouth. The hysterical wailing sounds easily reminded of the tragic tragedy of pig slaughtering. They are all destructive species. Even if they suffer severe damage, as long as they do not hurt the origin, they will recover quickly. So while they scream, the broken bones on their bodies also recovered one after another.

Gao Feng didn't know what to say about these guys, so he asked them out politely before. If they didn't come out, they had to be beaten up before they learned to beg for mercy. Including those guys before, Gao Feng had already had two groups of prisoners. The question is, why did he want so many prisoners?

"Tell me, what are your identities..."

As Gao Feng entered the interrogation process, the many fogs of the coup in the Behemoth City were officially unveiled to Gao Feng, and at the same time he made him determine the direction and plan for the next step.

A coup is not a riot, and there is never a spontaneous spontaneity. The chaos in the Giant Beast City seems to be a mess, but it has a trajectory to be found. The clever conspirators never expose themselves to the light, but even the most clever conspirators cannot hide all clues because they cannot leverage the entire alliance with their own strength.

Killing the Lord of the Storm Akmoya is just a trivial matter to Gao Feng. No matter how many places Akmoya ranks among the peak powerhouses, he will not be taken seriously. Xiu'er will not think that it is so proud to kill such an opponent.

But no matter what, Akmoya is the top five title-titled strongman. Among the forces behind him, he is also the final trump card. Now he is dying outside in an unknown way. Even the conspirator who hides the deepest will inevitably be a little panicked.

There is an inconspicuous neighborhood in Behemoth City. This neighborhood was originally the private territory of a consortium. Since the war entered a stalemate, as a large amount of wealth was consumed, the consortium also went bankrupt for some false reasons. This neighborhood has become the least populous area of ​​Behemoth City.

So even if a coup broke out and the entire Behemoth City was in chaos, the neighborhood still maintained its former peace and calmness. In this cemetery-like quiet atmosphere, there were countless corpses piled up on the edge of the block. Anyone who approached this area, whether it was a fierce and cruel villain, a woman and a child who was wailing and begging for salvation, or a former executive tycoon, died here like a dog, no exception.

In the center of the block, there is a tallest building, like a gorgeous scepter. From the highest point, you can look down at the entire block, and you can naturally see corpses like walls. Compared to the lifeless outside, it is very lively here because a fierce quarrel is unfolding.

The rooms that are hundreds of meters high and thousands of meters long and wide are filled with various creatures. Some of these creatures are as tall as giants, some are as short as dwarfs, and some are long-haired and horny. They are now divided into different small groups to quarrel.

Small groups are not divided into single groups, and even the same group is divided into several small groups to quarrel with each other. While quarreling, many strong creatures also make various aggressive physical movements, as if warning each other that if you look at me again, I will beat you.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dull roar like a hammer broke the quarrel like a wave. The sound came from a gorgeous golden scepter. This one was more than three meters high and was weird and exquisite in shape. Countless fine spots seemed to the vicissitudes of old antiques. If you look closely, you will find that each fine spot is an exquisite statue. These statues are the most powerful creatures or powerful people ever.

Power is the embodiment of power. Having such a scepter shows the master's desire for power control. This scepter that represents power and control is held in the hands of a creature that is dry like a mummy. The scepter is not a racial characteristic, but it is too old, like a decaying old tree.

This old creature who seemed to be dead at any time had incomparable authority. As the sound of the scepter vibrating the floor, the strong men who were still quarreling angryly the previous second and could be beaten up at any time all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, which was so honest.

"I don't care how Akmoya died, nor do I want to hold who is responsible. As long as you tell me when I can find that thing..."

No one could answer the old creature's inquiry. The reason why they quarreled was to find a guy who could shirk responsibility. However, their childish tricks had long been seen through.

"Dear Your Highness, Great Gross, I think the whereabouts of that thing should be related to Akmoya's death. As the fifth-ranked title-winning strongman, it is impossible for ordinary peak powerful man to kill him..."

Finally someone stood up and made his own inference to the old creature named Da Groru. His inference was very marketable and immediately won many nods from the creatures. However, Da Groru was not satisfied and shouted in a low and angry voice:

"I don't manage it, I just want something. When will you deliver it to me?"

"But, we can't send out a stronger title-banned powerhouse..."

"Enough, you incompetent guys, I have had enough of you. You lied to me before and said that you would send it to me as soon as possible, and then said that you could find it if you break the barriers. Now you say these things? Don't you know that the counterattack of the parliament is coming, and I will definitely let you all go to the front line at that time..."

As soon as these words came out, except for the slightly excited panting of Daglu, the air in the entire hall solidified, because all the creatures held their breath at the same time and did not dare to let out the atmosphere.

Those who can sit here are all powerful figures. Of course, they understand what it means to go to the front line. Da Gru, who has absolute power and power, will let them sit on the suicide charge boat without hesitation and launch a charge towards the enemy's most powerful firepower network. In fact, it is not the first time Da Gru has done this.

"His Highness Groud, please give us some more time, we promise..."

A creature with the highest status stood up and asked Da Grou in the humblest posture. He knew how much ambition and strength the old creature holding the scepter was hiding. If it really exhausted the impatient Big Grou, which had little patience, it would be a terrifying disaster. Just like the current city of Behemoth, it was the catastrophic coup that Da Grou could not tolerate the procrastination and inefficiency of the parliament.

"I don't have time, and you don't have time. If you can't find that thing, then you can kill it. Kill all the creatures in the Giant Beast City, and you can always find it..."

The arrogant Da Gru finally made a full-scale killing order. The killing order was not so easy to issue. The Bird City is the central city of the public star field, with a permanent population of hundreds of millions, while the extremely resident population is several times, or even ten times the number of permanent population. Killing so many people is not something that a few peak powerhouses can do.

Even so, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was not a great thing for them. Soon they would kill all billions of people as a project and began to formulate plans and assign their own tasks. Some people would destroy the constant temperature systems in various areas of the Behemoth City, some would spread viruses and deadly poison gas, some would destroy various warehouses and food supply chains, and some would organize the peak powers to prepare for the final strangle.

As the task is assigned, the plan is becoming more and more detailed. It is not difficult to kill all the monsters in the first place, then destroy the starry sky strongmen, and finally kill the strong people of the destruction species. According to different stages, different goals are set. It seems that killing all the Giant Beast City is not a very difficult thing.

The warm discussion made Da Gru, who held the scepter, applauded slightly. The creatures below were all old, slim, and different-minded guys. Under the oppression he used, they were willing to work hard for the same thing. Compared with the delays and delays of parliament, only this centralized efficiency is the most suitable for the turbulent era.
Chapter completed!