With Murong Kui's order, the battle started.

Zhong Mengchen has already tried his best to arm the warriors at the checkpoint under the conditions of extremely scarce resources. With a scolding, countless arrows poured down from the checkpoint like raindrops towards the warriors of Haifeng Province who were rushing towards him.

The cruelty of war is beginning to emerge.

Just as soon as they came into contact, the Haifeng Province martial artist fell directly on the way to charge, his legs twitched suddenly, and then he was completely silent.

Figure God Crossbow is a crossbow arrow specially used to deal with warriors.

The counterfeiting of almost every crossbow arrow is an unimaginable value for ordinary people. At this moment, it is not arrows that are scattered, but coins!

The most important thing is that these arrows are used to harvest life, which makes people feel a little helpless when they think about it.

Even Liu Zhengyang, who was used to seeing life and death, could not help frowning when he saw this scene.

"It's cruel isn't it?"

Zhong Mengchen came to him and stood side by side with him.

"Compared with this, I would rather rush out and kill these people by myself."

Liu Zhengyang said with a sigh.

Zhong Mengchen shook his head: "Even if your ability is high, how many people can you kill? Everyone in the Haifeng Province has a way to die. When they choose to fight for the demon clan, they are our enemies. Nothing will change at all.”

Liu Zhengyang smiled and looked back at him.

"Don't console me, I'm not as fragile as you think, I just feel it."

Liu Zhengyang's eyes turned to the unmoving demon clan, and his eyes were full of coldness.

The demon clan led by the Fire Sparrow King has a tendency to watch the fun, which is also the most difficult point for Liu Zhengyang to accept.

The cannibalism of humans and the watching fire from the other side of the demon clan had a greater psychological impact on him.

And this is just the beginning.

The demon clan has just invaded, and there will undoubtedly be more and more scenes like this in the future.

Wu Zhengnan is an ordinary martial artist in Tiannan Province.

Although Liu Zhengyang's reputation and anger were burning in his heart, when the battle really started, there was a kind of timidity in his mind.

"What? Scared?"

Wu Zhengnan, who was in charge of managing Wu Zhengnan, glanced at him with a smile.

This person Wu Zhengnan is also familiar with, Yan Sihai, who used to be the curator of a martial arts hall in the provincial capital, later followed Zhong Mengchen and became a member of the Monster Hunting Division.

"Senior Yan, I don't have it."

"If you're afraid, you're afraid! If you have a mother, you won't dare to admit it!"

Yan Sihai laughed loudly: "Don't say it's you, even I am afraid!"

When everyone heard his words, they could not help but cast their eyes subconsciously. There was curiosity and doubt in these eyes. It was obvious that they did not understand why Yan Sihai would say such words at this time.

Obviously, it also has a huge impact on their morale.

"But I'm afraid of having an egg!"

Yan Sihai's words were vulgar, but under this scene, everyone heard an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"My home is in the provincial capital, and my relatives are in Tiannan Province. I'm scared now. Will those grandsons in Haifeng Province be merciful when they rush in?"

Yan Sihai glanced at everyone attracted by his words.

"Won't!"

A fierce look flashed on Yan Sihai's face: "They won't have any bottom line because they are warriors, and they all have their mother's refuge with the demon clan, what bottom line can they have?"

"These people will only burn, kill and loot, and will only let our parents and brothers die under the knife!"

Yan Sihai's voice was deafening, like a heavy hammer, smashing **** the hearts of these people.