Whether standing outside the town or looking down from the air, the town of Nogjelut is like hell, with flames and corpses everywhere. If it weren't for the fact that there were no living people, I'm afraid the wailing sounds everywhere would make this hell look more real.

In fact, the wailing sounds that had been shrouded in the town for more than half an hour had just ended for more than ten minutes.

The flames reflected the sky red. In this tragic light, in the circular square in the center of the town, more corpses were piled up with nearly a thousand square meters of circular squares. These corpses were different from those in other parts of the town. Almost every one of the various ghost corpses fell here was wearing black or camouflage combat suits suitable for the size of the tribe. At the same time, various weapons, complete or broken, were scattered around their bodies. From pistols and rifles to plasma guns and Gauss guns, they were obviously players in this world.

The dead bodies of these corpses are much more complete than those of civilian corpses. This is not because the wounds on their bodies are not hideous. On the contrary, every corpse has huge and tragic cuts that almost penetrate the corpses, but the players' enhanced body can still offset a certain degree of damage. It is the extremely tough corpses that have been strengthened that have not turned them into piles of perfect minced meat.

But this also shows from the side that these players are extraordinary... slightly weaker players cannot die completely under the attack they bear.

Because the people who attack them are even more extraordinary!

In the middle of hundreds of radially falling corpses, and in the middle of this circular square, a seven or eight-meter-long black dragon fell to the ground. Part of the dragon was possessed by dark black scales, and most of them... were made of metal alloys that looked like it was black and blue, with flowing light reflecting the surrounding fire!

This black dragon, the hell black dragon, is also a player!

And I'm afraid he's still a reincarnated player with a very terrifying strength!

Because he was still alive until now... Even though the pair of wings with blue-black alloy covering most of the area had been cut off and thrown aside, even though half of the head on the left half of the head was broken, the black and red charred brain inside was flowing out, even if the huge alloy long tail was cut off and it was thrown far away on a bell tower in the town, even if all limbs were cut off and kept squirming on the ground... This Hell Black Dragon Clan player is still alive!

Such a miserable Hell Black Dragon is certainly not the culprit that caused such a tragic situation in this town, nor is it the murderer who killed nearly a thousand school-level players around.

The butcher who truly committed such a major evil deed was sitting on the back of the Hell Black Dragon lying on the ground, lazy and holding up a glass of red wine with his slender jade hands to deliver it to his sexy vermilion lips.

Storm, Cang Shape!

Cang Xingniang looked very miserable at this moment. If Ye Yun was present, he might not even recognize that this woman was Cang Xingniang, whom he regarded as the enemy!

Looking down from the bottom to the top, the beautiful legs in black knee-length boots were only left with the right leg, and the left leg was completely cut off from the plump part of the thigh below the hip flap. The fracture was burned and charred, and there were bursts of burnt fleshy fragrance on it.

A blue-black monk suit was extremely dirty and broken, revealing large pieces of white flesh in many places, completely different from the calm and clean appearance before. The whole dress had been torn from the middle. Under the black strapless breasts wrapped around the two big white rabbits, the originally smooth and tender, white and smooth lower abdomen, a ferocious penetrating blood hole that almost occupied the entire lower abdomen was still healing at the slowest speed.

A pair of jade arms are quite complete, but the entire right arm is already hanging weakly, and there is no bones at all, which completely corresponds to the sentence soft and boneless!

On the head, the nun's hat was thrown to a long time ago, and her long black waist-length hair was scattered on her body.

A ball of Mars exploded from the firewood next to it, and suddenly illuminated the venue like a flash.
Chapter completed!