In fact, the president of this guild has not been in office for too long. Because not long ago, he was only the second leader of the guild.

But when she was in the undead dungeon that day, the former president of the guild was killed by her sword because she was in the way in front of finina.

Now the new president is probably not sitting hot. He was split by Zhao Nan's sword in this turmoil. Strictly speaking, the guild is really broken by Zhao Nan and his wife.

Can't avoid this kind of causal reincarnation.

But Zhao Nan didn't know that. To kill the president of a seven major guilds, even when he was sober, he would not frown. What's more, he has now turned into a demon who takes pleasure in killing?

The president of his guild was split in half. Naturally, his men couldn't bear it. Everyone killed red eyes. Now let's settle the old and new hatred together.

But in the twinkling of an eye, more than a dozen players ran from the crowd to Zhao Nan, shouting angrily that they had to squeeze out two tears. It seems that they really have feelings?

"Kill the Dragon riding mage. Whoever kills him will recommend him as the president!"

No, it's really true.

Naturally, the feeling is true, and the sound like the big horn is also true. The reputation of the word "dragon riding mage" is much greater than anyone's imagination at this time.

For the people of the "end of the world" guild, the most obedient is their own President Gao Mingyang. However, he respected the Dragon riding mage who had been living in seclusion.

Not long after, the players of the 'end of the world' Guild who heard the name also approached Zhao Nan's position.

It's like a chemical reaction. Once it spreads, it's a terrible speed.

"Go to the Dragon riding mage, follow him and kill these outer city pigs!"

I don't know who raised his arms, but there was a disorderly echo. It looked like a thousand troops wearing clouds and arrows came to meet each other.

For Zhao Nan, how close these people are and how excited they are. At present, they only regard killing as fun, so they won't care so much.

He kills people step by step with a sword blade. There are a large number of people in the seven guilds. I'm afraid he won't wave his sword to others in a short time before killing them.

Blood bursts out and screams constantly. This is the bloodthirsty Shura field.

The blood color reflected the pupil. The narration of the long street where the guild hall was located. The figure of killing demons crashed into the eyes of the little girl with long snow-white hair one by one.

The little girl's eyes did not blink, but she was lifeless. The long street was filled with people and screams, and the players and aborigines in the fight could not even tell who they were killing and who they were killing. But looking down from the street, you can clearly see the murderous figure. The long sword drinks only the blood of the players of the seven guilds.

As he once said - what conditions are needed? If the people of the seven guilds are not investigated... Then kill them.

What a simple and direct approach.

The night moon looked at the little master who had been with him for a long time, and sighed gently. Her eyes twinkled in the long street under her feet and looked at the man.

It seems that he is injured. He doesn't know whether it is his own blood or others' blood.

I'm afraid that in this terrible light and shadow, it will eventually slowly move towards the road of destruction.

So crazy.

So hot.

So persistent.

So

Just to keep us from spending another second in prison space?

Ah... What a simple reason... The night moon trembled, and only she could hear her voice, "why can you do so thoroughly... What kind of person are you?"

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The spread of the riots has been so serious that finina feels that Dongyuan city is likely to be destroyed.

But a large group of players rushed into the vegetable market and shouted all kinds of meaningless slogans. When they slaughtered the unarmed aborigines, it was like a nightmare in the light of the day.

Compared with these so-called players, in addition to the limited people around her, finina's feelings will be more inclined to the aborigines.

Gaoling Jianji also kills people without blinking an eye. The aunt who sells fruit, the big tree who sells fish, the owner of the seasoning stall, and the little girl who helps her mother pick vegetables are all the objects she talks to in the market every day.

"Unforgivable!"

When the famous sword was waved, fenina stood alone at the entrance of the vegetable market. She stood alone against these crazy players and shouted, "everyone, take advantage of the time and leave quickly!"

"Kill, kill!"

"Kill all the native dogs!!"

Why is it so crazy?

Feinina's mistake was only to beat with the hilt, but after a few minutes, she couldn't resist the violent crowd of players. She had to get away and retreat to Xu Yang, who was hiding on one side.

At this time, some of the killed Aborigines were red eyed and roared to resist, even silent.

Xu Yang hid behind feinina and grabbed her arm with both hands, scared and afraid to make a body.

"Don't be afraid, sister. I won't let you hurt you with me here." feinina whispered.

But looking at the blood stained market, there was no usual joy and noise. I couldn't help but wet my eyes, "it's too much..."

"Little Nana, look at the sky!" Xu Yang would let me point to the sky.

In mid air, a pair of "empty prison throwing hands" stopped in mid air and were full of people.

"World... What happened to you?" said phinena sadly.

A scream sounded. It wasn't just someone who sent it. Phinena woke up from the shock. Directly used the reading words to call Zhao Nan.

However, after calling several times, it did not prompt that it could not be connected, but it was not connected.

Not good... That's the case in the whole city. Finina seems to be aware of something. Once her loved ones are exposed to this kind of killing, they may no longer be able to hold themselves... I'm afraid that situation in the XL world will happen again.

"Sister, come with me!"

Holding Xu Yang in one hand, finina rushed directly into the nearby alley. In front of her, a team of city defense forces rushed past and were driving away the people in the scuffle.

Feinina made a strong jump, kicked a city defense army off the horse from the side, then sat on the horse, immediately reined in her horse, pulled Xu Yang down in front of her body, passed her hands through her waist, grabbed the reins again, and said in a deep voice, "sit down."

Xu Yang was stunned.

There was a sudden tingling in my brain. It seemed that I had experienced this scene somewhere... That was, a long time, a long time ago.

Once in a valley, the big boy covered with blood

Memory is like a tide, which can't be forgotten

Big big tears were blown away by the wind, but phinena, who rode forward, didn't notice these.

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If you want to say that the guild is the strongest, if you don't count the most high-end combat power, ximenyu asked himself that the purgatory guild he built is not only the nominal first guild in Dongyuan City, but the real first guild. Even purgatory can stand as steady as a mountain among the four super cities of demon capital.

Then there are a large number of urban guard legions.

The most powerful person in Dongyuan city is the city master. However, even if there are a hundred battles, what about the hero? In the face of all the riots in Dongyuan City, players and aborigines, these proud manpower are like a river on the surface of a river.

Even if it has terrible combat effectiveness, it is a drop in the bucket.

Unless he can be cruel and massacre everyone, no matter which side. Otherwise, there is no way to suppress it.

He was on the road, in the carriage, surrounded by many of his men, but there were cold arrows shot into his carriage and nailed in front of him.

Simon Yu's eyes gradually became fierce.

"Wolf, don't leave your hand. Kill me all the way!"

The city Lord roared in the carriage after all.

This pile of terrible people opened the way and opened the road with red blood.

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Zhao Nan's fingers kept shaking. It was an uncomfortable feeling caused by a cold arrow directly through his arm. However, the awakened desire to kill offset the pain in an instant.

Skills are forbidden to be used in these 10000 people? In the chaotic war of 100000 people, they have already suffered from their own wounds. If the rising emotions were not driving their physical actions, they would have been defeated by these injuries.

He gasped for breath and without hesitation bit off the blood. The blood in his body surged and flowed. He could even feel the sweat emitted by himself.

The long street was covered with corpses, and the standing position was strangely divided by the corpses.

Right now.

Above the sky, suddenly there were three loud clangs.

That's the sound of the global system that everyone is familiar with.

The statement is as follows:

"The killing copy of the whole city is open! If you kill more than a thousand people, you will get infinite power and live forever! Immortal!"

Is this really the sound of the system?

I've heard it countless times. No one doubts the authenticity of the voice, because it's too familiar!

Kill copy! The whole city!

Endless power!

Immortality! Never die!

What kind of people can't stop? How addictive! How... People can't put down their weapons!

Just kill a thousand people!

Just kill a thousand people!

For a moment, everyone stopped and was so quiet that people could hear the sound of heartbeat.

When the strong wind blew, a loud noise suddenly appeared on the long street. A mage player sent out a pillar of fire to smash the commodity signboard next to him.

Skills can be used!

In the city.

Boom!

For example, a weak mage can only hide in the corner and wait for the opportunity to hit the stick. Now, for a mage, it is a golden opportunity.

In the middle of the street, magic arrays were launched one by one, and magic skills fell one by one... The fierce chaos war has just begun.

The streets are as bright as smoke and fire, but the sky is gradually gloomy, like rain without rain.

At this time, Zhao Nan spread his wings and slowly rose into the ai