Doomsday stars

Why not do it!

Everyone in the hall thought so, including Xia Houjian, who was a gangster, and Zhang Tianyao, who was a researcher; of course, the premise is that these promises are true, and political commissar Gong can be on par with Liang Jingda or even have the upper hand.

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall was very harmonious. It felt like everyone was working together to defeat the devil. They occupied the commanding heights. They criticized Liang Jing, the devil, and their responsibilities were passionate and difficult to calm down. Political Commissar Gong was even more satisfied.

He knows that these people are just outsiders and they only take action based on the situation, but he has the confidence!

Buzz, buzz...

"What's going on?" Political Commissar Gong asked as there was a huge noise outside, even heard by the leaders in the hall who were passionately criticizing the landlords and bullies.

"Fire, fire, it's on fire! The grain depot is on fire!..." A panicked voice came from outside.

"What? Impossible! Ah! -" When political commissar Gong heard that the grain depot was on fire, his first thought was that it was impossible. The grain depot and ammunition depot were both very important. He had already sent heavy troops to guard them. He panicked

I wanted to stand up all of a sudden, but I didn't expect that the fractures on my body had not healed at all, causing tremendous pain in an instant.

"Political Commissar Gong, be careful!"

"Your health is important! Don't get excited..."

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"What's going on?" Political Commissar Gong endured the pain, his face turned pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he waved his right hand to indicate that everything was fine.

"Political Commissar, the grain depot outside is on fire. Everything was burned down, and everyone inside was sacrificed!" Finally, a private soldier with his face covered in dust ran into the hall in embarrassment to report.

"No! The ammunition depot is also on fire!..." Another bad news came from outside.

Rumble!——

The sound of a huge explosion completely convinced everyone who was still doubting. Feeling the vibrations from the ground gave everyone a blow. The food was gone! The guns and ammunition were gone!

The hall fell silent for an instant, which was in sharp contrast to the shouts outside; all the leaders in the hall felt extremely depressed, and most of the benefits promised by political commissar Gong just now were completely wasted.

"Liang Jing! It's Liang Jing! Liang Jing, you are so cruel! Ah! -" Political Commissar Gong covered the injured part of his chest, panting violently, and spoke hoarsely, as if filled with endless hatred.

The plan was about to succeed, but now that Liang Jing was hitting him with three punches and two kicks, the previous rhetoric was basically in vain. Now I don't know how many people will be willing to take action.

Indeed, if everything went well before, some people who were not afraid of death would get involved, and then they would have to blindly obey, and then lead others. That plan would be perfect, but now that the food and ammunition that I promised are gone, the result is...

It's hard to calculate.

Although he had already taken precautions this time, all his men were sent out to defend important parts. At that time, he was just looking for peace of mind, but he didn't expect that Liang Jing actually did it. He directly sent out nearly a hundred tons of grain.

It was burned, and there were still a lot of munitions, and none of the private soldiers guarding it reported the news in advance. They actually didn't know what happened until they discovered the fire. It can be imagined that Liang Jing must have left no one alive when he started.

Of course, they would not know that all the food was taken away by Liang Jing, and only some spare parts of the arms remained, which were then detonated, causing the previous explosion.

Buzz, buzz——

Many leaders in the hall reacted and woke up from the previous excitement and frenzy. They knew that most of Xu Ruo, political commissar Gong, had failed this time. They were all discussing whether they should participate in it? There was no food and firearms, and others

Everything is fictitious to them, and there are no real benefits. A large number of people start to shrink back.

It can be said that Liang Jing's inadvertent behavior, which just wanted to take revenge and collect some interest, actually destroyed most of the other party's plans and reduced a lot of threats to himself, even though Liang Jing was not very afraid of these dangers.

Just then——

Tread! Tread!—Tap, tap!—

In the hall, there was the sound of trampling in the air. There was no breath, no figure, there was only a trampling sound that seemed to be stepping on people's heads, a bit like the sound of horses trampling, a bit like the trampling of hell skeletons——

Under the dim light of the candle flame in the hall, a gust of wind blew in from the door. The flame flickered on and off, and along with the sound of stepping on people's hearts, the hall felt strange and cold for an instant. It became quiet again, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

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"Who are you! Pretending to be a fool!" Political Commissar Gong finally woke up from the rage of hatred and shouted loudly.

Tread, tap, tap -

A mighty and majestic figure appeared out of thin air under the dim yellow light, wearing bright silver armor, bright gold boots, and carrying a huge dark gold blade——

Like an ancient god of war, he was brutal and domineering, like a mountain that stretched to the sky, towering over the sky and suppressing everything; instantly suffocating everyone in the hall.

On the ferocious black dragon's helmet, two eyes like stars in the dark night emitted bright light from the two holes. He stood still and looked at everyone in the field, his indifferent eyes seeming to remember to see through these people.

But everyone felt a chill erupting from the bottom of their hearts when they were looked at by this indifferent eyes, and they didn't dare to look at it. This was a powerful spirit, a kind of power formed after various changes in their own powerful strength, as if in their eyes.

They all carry an incomparable power that makes people dare not look at them. Their subconscious and life instinct reactions make them even unaware that the other party is in danger and their lives are in danger!

Of course, some people felt very unconvinced and felt that they had avoided the other person's eyes, which was embarrassing. When they mustered up the courage to stare back at Liang Jing again, Liang Jing had already stopped paying attention.

Although these people are awakened, their power is still too weak. Even the second level of Zhenqi only has two or three kittens. Without absolute attack power, even if there are any special and strange methods, they can't do anything to them. The most they can do is

Use special abilities to control and delay the time.

Whoosh!

Liang Jing's starry eyes finally fixed on Political Commissar Gong in the first seat. This person was responsible for such a big battle. It seems that the other party has not given up yet. Fortunately, after accepting the grain depot and arsenal, he let Wu Yong

Leave first, otherwise you will really be distracted by then.

Looking at the dots on the small map, Liang Jing already knew that there were more than thirty awakened people in the hall after the investigation just now. This was the first time he saw so many awakened people. Some of them were completely red and hostile.

Little by little, some passers-by's little yellow dots and hostile red dots kept changing, and Liang Jing felt faintly excited!

These are all bosses!

Awakened ones must be elite-level monsters, and some are even blue bosses. Maybe there are gold boss-level monsters for those who are more perverted. However, Liang Jing has never found a gold-boss-level human awakened person until now.

Monsters above elite level must drop items. Liang Jing was very excited when he thought about it. If all these people were killed, how many items would be dropped? So much so that the eyes he looked at everyone before were like a wolf looking at a sheep, which made him extremely excited.

Everyone felt chilled in their hearts, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

"Are you Liang Jing?" Looking at the majestic man wearing powerful and dazzling armor in front of him, and more importantly, the dark gold weapon behind the man, this was the only way he could judge.

"Yes!" Liang Jing looked at Political Commissar Gong who was already in a state of embarrassment but still wanted to keep his face upright, with a very indifferent tone.

"Okay, okay! You actually dare to break in alone. Do you really think you are invincible? Don't you think that the more than thirty awakened people here are looking down on you?" Political Commissar Gong seemed extremely excited, as if Liang Jing had been defiled.

The dignity of many awakened ones.

As he spoke, Political Commissar Gong looked at the man next to him wearing a black samurai uniform. He was actually holding an Oriental samurai sword. He looked deeply at Liang Jing, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to be thinking about something for a long time. He looked at Gong Jing.

The political commissar nodded.

"Do you want to kill me? Do you want to harm me?" After receiving the affirmation, Political Commissar Gong spoke with confidence.

Is this person an idiot? Isn’t this a definite answer?

Liang Jing has now done everything thoroughly, and there is no room for maneuver. Could it be that he is mentally disturbed after suffering so much stimulation?

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