Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

"Kill everyone in the city?"

Xiao Luo (enthusiastic version) laughed: "These people are your compatriots, not the chosen ones, kill them? You don't care, so how can I care."

"snort."

A cold light flashed in Unit Long's narrowed eyes, and the long sword in his hand was already slashing down on the street below!

Under the cold sword light, a figure suddenly appeared and swung his sword to catch the sword.

"Don't you care?" Unit Long showed a sarcastic smile, "If you don't care, why do you want to take this sword?"

Xiao Luo (enthusiasm version) shook his numb arms and said coldly: "These are all fresh human lives. We are all citizens of the Falling Sun Empire. Why can you be so cruel and attack your compatriots?" ?”

"Just some useless civilians."

Unit Dragon slowly raised the long sword in his hand: "There are more than three billion people in our Falling Sun Empire. Do you know how much rations they consume every day? I kill some civilians to help reduce the burden on the empire."

Wow!

Another sword!

This sword has infinite power, as if it is falling from the nine heavens, trying to cut apart everything in the world!

Xiao Luo (enthusiastic version) shouted: "I won't let you succeed. If you want to kill them, step over my body first!"

This clone tried its best and slashed into the sky angrily.

But this can only weaken the power of this sword and cannot completely block it.

At the critical moment, seven or eight clones suddenly flew out from the city below. They had a tacit understanding and fired their swords at the same time!

"I will protect the people here!"

"cut!"

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword!

There was a violent explosion in the sky above Yingjiang City, and Unit Dragon's sword was actually caught by a group of clones!

"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash, do you need to save them?"

Unit Long snorted coldly. He couldn't understand why the man in front of him did this.

Although this is just a clone, the death of the clone will also cause considerable harm to the main body.

This chosen one is actually willing to let these clones die for a group of useless civilians?

"You are really a good person who cares about the world. If that's the case, then I will help you..."

Unit Dragon raised his sword again.

An old hand stretched out and stopped in front of him.

Unit Long turned his head in confusion: "Mr. Kang, what are you doing?"

Ankang's shrewd eyes stared at Xiao Luo (passionate version) below: "Don't do anything yet, look at him..."

I saw Xiao Luo (passionate version) spitting out a mouthful of blood and dying.

"I'm sorry, everyone in Yingjiang City... I, Xiao Luo... can't catch... the next sword."

With that said, Xiao Luo (enthusiastic version) spurted out another mouthful of blood, looked up and fell to the ground, turning into dots of starlight and disappearing into the night sky.

Beside him, there was a mirror that recorded all of this.

Click!

A ray of sword light suddenly struck, cutting the mirror in half.

"Well done."

Xiao Luo (calm version) came from the dark corner, smiled and bowed his hands to the five people in the sky: "Thank you for your cooperation. I am very satisfied with your performance just now."

Mr. Ankang's face condensed: "That was... the mother-in-law mirror just now?"

"The old man has good eyesight." Xiao Luo (calm version) slowly flew into the sky, "To be precise, that was the mother mirror just now. The actions and conversations of several people just now have been transmitted through the mother mirror. Now the mother mirror has Broken, what happens next here is unknown to outsiders.”

"However... if everyone in Yingjiang City dies, then no matter who did it, those who saw the live broadcast just now will think that it was you who killed them."

"Haha, I believe that by early tomorrow morning, the good show just now will spread to most of the Falling Sun Empire? Well, it will even spread to the Bright Moon Empire and the Wedeka Empire?"

Unit Dragon's face was ashen.

Recalling what he had just said and done, he wished he could cut Xiao Luo in half with one sword.

How could this chosen one be so cunning and cunning!

In fact, for a strong man of Unit Dragon's level, killing all the civilians in a city is not a big deal.

But only if no one knows!

If everyone in the entire empire knew about it, then his unit dragon would become a rat that everyone yelled at and become a deeply hated big devil in people's hearts.

There will also be strong men hunting down unit dragons everywhere just to gain a good reputation for themselves.

It can be said that if Yingjiang City is really massacred today, then his unit dragon will not be far from death.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the sword I just struck was blocked by this kid..."

Unit Long secretly rejoiced in his heart.

As long as the civilians in Yingjiang City are still alive, then he is not the devil yet, and there is still a chance to remedy the situation.

"This little brother is so resourceful."

Liu Menghua licked his red lips lightly and showed an evil smile: "You just used a little trick to defuse our late-night raid. It's really amazing. How did you come up with such a smart strategy?"

Xiao Luo (calm version) looked at Liu Menghua's charming eyes, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds.

The smile on Liu Menghua's delicate face became even bigger: "Brother, why don't you come closer and have a good talk with me?"

Xiao Luo (calm version) shook his head slightly, stretched out a finger, and pointed at his head: "With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain it to you clearly. After all, you don't even know what the word public opinion means. Also, don't think of seducing me with your fox eyes, I am famous for being calm."

"You..." Liu Menghua's eyes turned cold.

Her charm technique actually has no effect on the person in front of her?

Is it because he is just a clone?

Yes, that must be the case.

Xiao Luo (calm version) put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Everyone, if there is nothing else, you can leave."

"Of course, if you want to fight, I will accompany you, but the people who die in this city will be counted on your heads."

"By the way, I remind you that the Chosen Ones in other cities have also withdrawn, so it would be a waste of time for you to go there."

"If you want the city, you can take it. If you want to kill the Chosen Ones, then I will trouble you to go to the south gate of Nanjiang City and fight us with real swords and guns."

The faces of the five people in Ankang were gloomy, and they didn't know whether to leave or fight for a while.

After a long time, Ankang sighed: "It is indeed a good method. With just a simple move, it has resolved our tactics of going straight into the hinterland and forced us to fight head-on with you Chosen Ones."

"This time, I lost, and I admit defeat."

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Dan, and the younger generations of the Qian and Wu families, let's go back to Nanjiang."

The five people rushed into the sky with gloomy faces and left here quickly.

The murderous Yingjiang City suddenly calmed down, leaving only the noisy wind and the crescent moon.

Xiao Luo (calm version) watched them leave before slowly landing on the ground.

Another clone came out from the dark corner.

This clone was covered in a black robe, and his speed suddenly increased, stabbing the [Seven Star Thunder] in his hand into Xiao Luo (calm version)'s heart.

"Why did you... stop them from slaughtering the city?"