No matter how few people there are, it is enough for us.

For the next day, Zhang Tuohai has been recruiting refugees.

Zhang Tuohai pressed it with his palm.

But no matter how we howl, we can still change the reality that has lost its power.

I have to deal with those guys first.

"Huh?"

Bian Yize wrote the seventh rule.

The two worlds merge, and I am also a person standing at the top of the world.

Bang bang bang!

As long as...

I walked through dozens of refugee camps and slums. Wherever I passed, almost all the people there retreated into the Fangcun Mountain.

Why do everyone in the Yuhun Sect do this?

Constantly chasing and killing the people below.

The old man was about to speak, but when he noticed the terrifying pressure under Zhang Tuohai, he almost knelt down.

"Not now."

Once the rules are set, all kinds of over-the-horizon strike weapons around the world will disappear.

"How is that possible?"

I didn't come here like that, so I wonder what those people would do.
Chapter completed!