The city gate was broken.

No one expected it to be so easy, even the soldiers who attacked the city did not expect it. Liang Guo's soldiers took this place that was said to be impenetrable without any effort. It didn't look like a war, but rather like tearing down a wall made of paper.

The soldiers of Liang State were suspicious, but they were also ready to be resisted by the people of Yuan State.

This time of resistance alone, I am afraid that one-tenth or even more people will die. The Yuan country is prosperous to the outside world, which means that the people will have a strong sense of belonging to it, and they will have more and more hatred for the invaders from Liang country.

But Liang Guo's soldiers miscalculated once again, and Yuan Guo's people stared at them without blinking, and the resistance was almost nothing.

Even the soldiers of the Liang Kingdom felt that the people of the Yuan Dynasty did not have any hatred in their eyes. They were simply worried that the soldiers recklessly searched for some of their own things. Compared with the soldiers, the people value their own money and wealth. Not damaged.

Their cooperation caused Liang Guo's soldiers to feel dizzy, and their feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds.

And the cooperating attitude of the people also gave Liang Guo's soldiers a strange and familiar feeling, like, like the calm attitude of the people under their jurisdiction towards them?

How could the people of the Yuan country be like the people of their Liang country?

Confusion swept the minds of the soldiers of Liang State, and they did not notice. Even if they were confused, their actions did not show a trace of stagnation, but as if they were obedient to their hearts, they treated the people of the Yuan Dynasty as if they had experienced thousands of times.

The common people also have the same strange and familiar feeling.

"Old man, can you tell these soldiers not to be so rough, the stall is going to be squeezed!" An old woman patted her thigh, and naturally rubbed a soldier's shoulder to support her own stall.

"Liang's soldiers came in...but why do I always think they should be our soldiers?"

"I have a similar feeling too, too familiar, too familiar. It's like we should be born as Liang people."

"It's not that we are unpatriotic! But looking at these soldiers, I don't know why I can't control the foot of giving way."

The common people were the first to face the soldiers of Liang Kingdom in a panic, after all, in their impression, these soldiers should be counted as invaders. But for no reason...just like I couldn't help but roared and roared on the street that day, there was a fiery thing in my chest about to move, as if it was about to tear open my chest and erupt like magma.

This is an impulse that cannot be suppressed. The people feel that the blood in their limbs is boiling. When staring at these soldiers, the blood soothing seems to become a warm and light current.

A voice from the heart was telling them--

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!

This is like a brand engraved in the heart, making the people look down at their feet with feeling, and stop moving...

They even wanted to raise a kind smile at these soldiers, just like treating these Liang State soldiers as soldiers of their own country to defend their safety.

Silently, dominated by instinct-the people stepped aside in unison, leaving a path for the soldiers of the Liang State, as if they were welcoming their arrival.

This is not the attitude towards the invaders, this is the respect for the guardians who return!

Strange, strange.

Suspicious bubbles roared in the hearts of the people, but when their eyes fell on some of the soldiers' reckless movements, their hands and voices came out of their consciousness--

"Ahhh my stall, watch it!"

"Be careful you squeezed into the child—"

It became such a noisy scene, but inexplicably harmonious and peaceful.

The soldiers of Liang State entered this land almost without casualties.

With the invasion of Liang Guo's army, every system data that existed in this small world was chaotic for a moment. Then, their mechanical bodies staying in the void trembled every inch, sending out as if they were about to disintegrate at any time. Buzzing.

This is a wake-up call to them, warning them that the half-half situation has been reversed in this instant!

The tired and scarred consciousness of the world's Heavenly Dao was pulled back in an instant, and the cold and indifferent glance lightly glanced in the direction of the systems, which gave them a great sense of crisis.

Each system understands its own position. They are like butterflies tied tightly on a spider web, blending with this giant web spreading out to cover the entire small world, regardless of each other.

At this moment, the perfect net was trembling, and their red-eyed "butterflies" followed a violent tremor.

It can't go on like this!

Why did Liang's army come in at this time! After being fed into memory by them, why did the "people" who should have been extremely loyal to the Yuan country give up this city without even the slightest resistance!

This is not right, this is not right!

The system screened over and over again the false memories they had poured in, and after sorting out them over and over again, they only came up with a result that the data has not received any influence.

Their "memory" has not wavered, but why does this happen?

Before that, the destruction of Luo Zhifeng was just an excessive method in the system's database. But after Liang's army invaded, destroying Luo Zhifeng became the only possibility for them to come back and reverse everything!

What the system wants is to take this small world into the bag.

They want the host to kill Luo Zhifeng. When their weapon pierces Luo Zhifeng's chest, the system will inject a piece of their most critical code into his body.

They have to use Luo Zhifeng, the son of heaven, as a hub, to contaminate the heavens of this small world!

A pair of bright red pupils lifted up, and the systems blinked the inorganic pupils regularly, with no difference. In the depths of their pupils, a kind of turbid red and black precipitated and wandered there. They were like the most concealed and dark poisonous snakes waiting to break in and bite at any time.

Their pair of eye pupils are like countless lanterns in the void, making the chaos and darkness of the void even more frightening.

"Da, da."

There was a second hand silently counting down, calculating the "death period" that Luo Zhifeng would have.

In ten minutes, Luo Zhifeng's body will disintegrate and die unbearably, and he will lose the opportunity to continue to assist in reversing the invasion of the systems, but this also means that the system cannot use Luo Zhifeng as a breakthrough.

And the hosts who did everything possible to want Luo Zhifeng to die are on the road.

Whether it was Luo Zhifeng's body that couldn't support the collapse and died, or Luo Zhifeng was killed by the hosts-this would only lead to a draw and failure in a certain way.

If Luo Zhifeng loses assistance, this small world Tiandao will not be able to completely resist the erosion of the systems, and will have to split his own source into two, severely injured; if Luo Zhifeng is killed by the host, the small world Heaven will cease to exist immediately!

And behind the systems, they have always relied on a main system-behind this small world, there is no backing.

This was originally not a fair confrontation. The systems greedily followed the direction of the Yuan Kingdom Palace Hall with their eyes, and waited for the moment Luo Zhifeng died!

Ten minutes.

What Luo Zhifeng saw in his eyes was only a very vague color block. He grasped his fingers and could only feel the fragile bones of an old man.

His bones were trembling overwhelmed, and blood was snaking down the corners of his eyes and lips. This body was hovering on the edge of death, but Luo Zhifeng straightened his back, feeling that this could destroy all pride. The pain.

His cheeks were pale and dying, and he said, "I will leave it to you."

At that moment, Gu Huijun's figure appeared next to Luo Zhifeng's wheelchair. He was holding a weapon in his hand, and one after another soldiers' figures followed him.

He faced these hosts, these crazy, defying fanatics, and took the initiative to meet them without fear.

"Just see if you guys can get past the knife in Gu's hand!"

Eight minutes-the hosts who had never exercised were still blocked by the outer layer of the defense, but the hosts who had been trained for a long time touched a place very close to Luo Zhifeng.

Gu Huijun cut them down with a single knife, but he couldn't stop the torn mouth from expanding further.

They couldn’t see the dark red air flow from the wounds of the hosts, and they couldn’t see the vague aura flashing through the bloodshot eyes on the bodies of the hosts who should have been seriously injured and dead. This made them feel in a short time. Zombies generally reincarnated from death.

The systems no longer intend to stand by. Unlike the "tolerance" to the hosts and consumables, the internal rules of the system are quite strict.

Just like this action, if they do nothing and fail to reflect their value, they may be sent to be destroyed by the main system at any time.

They no longer worry about rushing to the final victory or defeat, and they become gamblers and murderers just like their hosts-they can't wait to kill Luo Zhifeng, they want him to die!

Luo Zhifeng could "see" the black and red threads flying all over the sky, but could not make a sound, nor could he remind anyone.

Five minutes left...

The **** air made the hosts even more excited and crazy. They looked at the dwindling companions around, but they only came up with an idea that so many people died, then I was one step away from becoming the final winner!

The desire for the promise of the system overwhelmed the last trace of fear. They looked at the beheaded bodies of their companions everywhere, revealing their white teeth and shark teeth.

More and more hosts are approaching Luo Zhifeng at close range. Luo Zhifeng's small wheelchair is like a small boat, struggling to maintain his balance and wandering around in the huge waves.

He actually hid a lot of short blades everywhere in his body, they were as thin as cicada wings, but they were not so uniformly aimed at Luo Zhifeng's enemies.

Luo Zhifeng's fingers did not listen to his commands, and could not dexterously turn the blade. The blade pierced the host's body and also easily injured himself. His finger bones were too fragile, and every one of his bones was so fragile that they could be broken in one break, and countless bruises and blood stains spread on Luo Zhifeng's body.

Overlords who thought they could defeat him usually received another fatal blow.

——I actually hid the blade in the flesh.

...

There are still three minutes.

The soldiers were able to withstand Dabo's attack, and they tried every means to use their flesh and blood to block the attack for Luo Zhifeng. They didn't know why these lunatics desperately wanted Luo Zhifeng to die, but they all tried their best with a premonition. Guard against all this.

But there is no way, the hosts are like mice in the gutter, always finding the most tricky and disgusting angle.

Luo Zhifeng fractured one hand and dangled limply in his cuff. Just when a host wanted to stab the sword into his chest and abdomen in the chaos, he said the first time since the attack began. One sentence-

"The system lied to you. If you die in this world, you will die without being buried..."

"place."

what? The host who was about to stab him originally thought that Luo Zhifeng's mouth was asking for mercy. After all, such a person who looked like he was about to abolish, couldn't resist them, right? The host had already made plans to laugh.

But... after he heard what Luo Zhifeng had said, the mocking expression on his face froze.

At the same time, every word of Luo Zhifeng's sentence burrowed into the auricle of every close host like a tiny mosquito.

It set off a storm.

Countless hosts stood still in place for half a second as if they had been hit by a body curse. Following the blatant and fierce killing intent on their bodies, they degenerated into a blunt knife in an instant. They should turn a deaf ear and continue to fight, this is just a heart attacking strategy of the enemy——

However, after all the hosts on the scene were dumbfounded for a short time, if they encountered a flood of monsters and took a step back, the blade that was about to pierce Luo Zhifeng's chest and abdomen also declined with a bang. These hosts... …The unrelenting ferocity of them immediately disappeared!

——What do you mean, what does it mean to be really dead?

Isn't this just a game?

The host's madness to this point all stems from their "will not die", but when Luo Zhifeng, the native mentioned system, told them that the person who died was really dead, they were really afraid and afraid.

The momentum accumulated in the **** fight was destroyed by Luo Zhifeng's simple sentence.

How can they not be afraid? Evil people like them are always more afraid of death than others!

Their first second of stunned, momentary fear and panic gave Gu Huijun and the others ample opportunity to reverse. They seized this opportunity very well, but they were still a little...it was only a little bit before victory could fall to them!

Just a little bit, in the short few minutes before Luo Zhifeng's body collapsed, could Gu Huijun and the others really kill all the hosts present? !

This seems to be a victory close at hand, but it seems that the chances are so slim. Everyone in the small world perceives the invisible countdown seconds on the heart at this moment, and the ticking sound affects their atria.

They subconsciously got a glimpse of the critical moment of life and death, and saw this as if dancing on a sea of ​​flames and swords hanging by a thread.

And Gu Huijun looked at Luo Zhifeng suddenly, and saw that his complexion was as white as the gray of a dead person, like a wall of dust that would fall down at any moment, blocking his throat with one breath, and Gu Huijun's eyes widened. With the pupils removed, it feels like the heart is being stirred!

He thought that they had to kill all these lunatics who wanted to kill Luo Zhifeng.

But at the same time, Gu Huijun almost desperately perceives...impossible, the countdown bell has rang! This is a kind of fear born from the heart, and Gu Huijun doesn't even know where it originated.

"Kill! Kill!" Gu Huijun roared, but his voice was full of end-of-stay horror. He waved the blade, and his eyes were full of blood red. Is there a little possibility, a little possibility— —

Can they change their fate? !

Amidst Gu Huijun’s roar, Luo Zhifeng touched his soft hand to the bottom of a small porcelain tea cup that was half-broken close at hand. It seemed as if he wanted to hold the tea cup, leaving only a light There was a knock.

At the same moment, Peng Deyou's house suddenly broke into a person wearing linen clothes. He yelled: "The people of Liang have entered! The Yuan Dynasty is about to end! They hit the gate—"

Peng Deyou covered his beating heart, only feeling that his vague premonition had become a reality. He did not recognize who the linen clothes belonged to, but Peng Deyou had already given up his previous caution under the influence of multiple factors.

He gritted his teeth vigorously and ignited the primer that had been added to the "Four Stone Scattered" goods with a fire candle - a plume of smoke filled the whole room in a few minutes.

Peng Deyou wanted to squeeze the last sum of oil and water on these nobles when Liang Guoren did not hit the palace!

Naturally, such a small person like him can't get into anyone's eyes, but the moment the wisp of introduction filled the room, the nobles who had ingested these "excitements" became addicted!

After Luo Zhifeng tapped the porcelain tea cup with this crisp sound, the hosts present suddenly collapsed!

They threw their weapons all over the floor uncontrollably, curled up into a ball and trembling violently. In the incomprehensible and blank gazes of the systems, the hosts could not contain a cry of desire. Their deeply buried faces were flushed, their eyes turned red, and their throats vented like beasts. Scream.

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me!!!"

In an instant, these hosts lost all their ability to act, and they were even more unable to restrain their enemies and the people they wanted to kill for the food they needed!

The system's eyes were completely cracked in an instant, and they naturally found the root cause of the host's loss of mobility. It was actually the "stimulants" they developed and improved themselves!

They ate too much of this stuff, and it happened to be sick at this time!

The system only finds it ridiculous and unbelievable. They didn't put these inconspicuous things in their eyes at all, and they didn't expect that this would turn out to be a pitfall for them at a critical moment!

How could this be? How could this be? ! There were screams of anger that echoed one after another in the database that the systems interacted with.

But how could Gu Huijun and the others let go of this "great opportunity", the systems that were already waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman had to watch their only chance to be killed by Gu Huijun and the others as easily as cutting vegetables and carrots!

They are overturned-their chessboard was overturned directly, and people in a small world came down on the premise that it was impossible to win, so that the systems... all lose!

They looked at the small world that was stabilized, Tiandao suddenly opened their eyes, and the invisible pressure of Tiandao landed on them without restraint this time, tearing them to pieces--

They watched Luo Zhifeng’s wrist lift up, and the bruises and blood stains on it began to fade away. He stretched out his hand, his slender white hand grasped a silver blade, and when his arm turned, he sent the blade into Lid. The heart of the last host nearest.

In that instant, blood was splashing, like a bunch of beautiful fireworks.

What's better is that Luo Zhifeng's eyes opened like a secluded pool. He gently raised his lips, holding the broken part of the celadon cup with his other hand, and stretched his index finger gently. One shot--

A clear voice sounded.

Luo Zhifeng smiled softly: "A beautiful counterattack, isn't it?"

But in the eyes of the systems that revealed all their bodies in front of him and in front of the heavens, there was only a deep tremor and fear left. They squatted their bodies, as if they were strangling their throats and were about to suffocate!