"What's the situation on the front?"

In the gray Nancheng defense line, the figure of the blood crow falls on a watchtower. Through the sniping effect of the bow and crossbow soul suit, you can vaguely see the continuously destroyed battlefield.

As if bombarded by the legendary magic gun, the light shines. With the roaring rise of mushroom clouds, everything is calm.

Who wins or loses determines the fate of tens of thousands of people in Titan city

"The sage has disappeared, and the situation may not be optimistic."

Around him, facing Han Mo's question, the blood crow frowned.

His eyes were fixed on the bombed battlefield, but the figures of several people fighting were too fast. Perhaps it was to protect Nancheng and lead the strong man recognized as the demon family away from the other side. He could see the colorful light and flash away.

The master of this power should be the sage.

If you change to a silver supremacy, let alone kill the demon family, even life protection has become a problem.

It's something normal people can't even think of fighting against the family of demons and gods on their own!

Sage

He is working hard for Titan city and tens of thousands of people!

However, the enemy is too powerful to be faced at one level!

Just witnessing the huge shadow of the abyss, the blood crow's brain tingled faintly, as if there was a murmur of the demon God in his ear, which made him crazy and desperate and bred his inner fear!

The non silver strong, even looking at each other, "fortunately, little fox won the victory! Although it was expected, it was too fast?"

"Hahaha, brothers, a toast to the sage!"

A group of urban management shook their palms. Their hands were sweating like a spring because of tension. They looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

Around, there are a pile of drinks and fruits picked from the tavern. In addition, the tavern owner personally cooks and roasts chicken legs for the sage... Ah, no, it's a delicious crispy chicken meal!

"Little fox!"

The girls who were dressing up the wounds for the wounded burst into a happy smile when they got the news.

Although the slave contract was torn up, they were still the property of the little fox in the deep-rooted concept of northern Europe.

Everyone hopes that their master is a heroic Nordic knight, holding a sword, riding a war horse, welcoming and killing a dragon, leaving countless legends.

At present, Xiao Han has defeated the family of demons and gods, which is enough to create a blood surging legend among the people who recite poetry, which is no less than killing dragons.

Some slave girls bowed their heads and their beautiful eyes burst into brilliance. Perhaps, they can get the favor of little fox, which is an opportunity to turn over and squeeze into the upper class.

Nana clenched her fist and noticed the difference of her surrounding sisters. Even if there were many opponents, she would never admit defeat.

"Hum, you're not trying your best."

Holding a bouquet of flowers, Lily looked at the girls indifferently and then showed a sneer.

"Survived."

Outside the broken house, a father holding his three children, with dull eyes, fell on the falling boundary wall on the city wall.

The muscles and muscles entrenched above are like vines. When they meet the light of the hot sun, they are dried alive and withered and curled up.

The man was silent. He held the trembling children and tears of regret came out of his eyes.

There, he saw his wife die in the sharp mouth of a demon insect, the flesh and blood were chewed and swallowed, half of his face was torn off, and he struggled to let him run away with his children.

Although he survived, he lost the most important person in his life.

Then a boy pulled his clothes, making his stiff eyes brighter.

Yes, he still has children to support. This is the last wish of his dead wife.

This scene is just one of hundreds of examples. The number of ordinary residents who died in the hands of the demon clan reached about 3000, but the number of families indirectly affected reached tens of thousands!

But living, there is always hope.

"Pa Pa!"

Fireworks bloom, fireworks are bright.

Under the promotion of the sage, Titan city successfully broke the dead end, which saved the lives of tens of thousands of people!

"Boom!"

The dusk night covered with haze was hazy, like a black winged dragon roaring reluctantly, but it was pierced by a ray of sunlight and scattered most of it.

Thousands of people rushed to the entrance of Nancheng defense line. They looked at the shadow in the distance and walked out of a tall and upright figure.

A shining light, like putting on a sacred coat, is more noble.

He led a group of strong men, even Minnie, who was revered by thousands of people, to return to the Nancheng defense line, following the sage.

Great beauty and heroic hair attract the attention of thousands of people!

Then, the sky cleared the clouds and dispersed the fog. The early morning sunlight dispersed the turbid dusk, and the light flooded Titan city.

After the darkness, there is dawn!