At this moment, countless people on the earth screamed.

There were countless people cheering.

But whether it is despair or excitement, what is left is just a mess.

This is true whether it is the earth or the era of exile.

The furious believers, frenzy and despair, triggered another riot.

In the industrial gate, the old charlatan who was trampled on the ground stared blankly, staring at the head of the Golden Hammer in front of him.

Is this the god in his mind?

No... impossible!

You must be lying to me!

"No, no, no... you must have interfered with our door! God must still be waiting for us!" The old charlatan struggled. The most difficult thing for humans is to admit failure.

Suddenly, he felt his body suddenly lighten and he was caught.

"Then I'll let you see, your paradise!"

With a "bang", the old charlatan was thrown through the door and fell to death.

"Raise your head!" Zhuang Buyuan's voice sounded again.

He struggled to raise his head and saw a broken world.

This is Hammer City, but in fact... Hammer City no longer exists.

The huge Hammer City was originally a huge wheel floating in the era of exile.

Ten long handles, connected with ten hammers and the central axis.

Its real name is called "Wheel of War".

At this time, the entire Hammer City was already broken into pieces.

The chains connecting the middle area and the ten hammers and the support have been completely broken.

Several of the ten hammers had already been damaged, and some were directly smashed, and the remaining few were also scattered in the void and slowly drifted.

The middle area of ​​Iron Hammer City was broken into three pieces.

Within a range of hundreds of kilometers around, fragments, corpses, ruins and wreckage were floating everywhere.

Like Shura Hell.

A huge rock with a diameter of tens of kilometers floats in the middle of this ruin, like a beast entrenching in its nest.

That is the "Yangeal Crown" released by Zhuang not far away.

In the collision with "Harst City", Yamao Crown directly smashed Hammer City, but the loss was huge even if the village was not far away.

If the manor is not far away, put this mountain-shaped crown in his own manor, maybe there will be an extra mountain in the manor.

And now, it has been used as a disposable weapon.

At this time, where they were located was the Golden Gear Factory in Hammer City.

As the direct target of Zhuang Buyuan's attack, the Golden Gear Factory was divided into pieces, and the originally prosperous factory was almost completely damaged.

The gate of steel was on one of the pieces, floating in the void.

The bodies of hammered people were all over the ground, and the wreckage of the war giant dog was floating.

Such a miserable scene scared the old charlatan so much that he hurriedly closed his eyes.

He spent almost all his life in the gate of industry, and had never seen such a tragic scene, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

"Open your eyes and look at me!" Zhuang Buyuan suddenly picked him up from the ground, "Is this the paradise you want? You said! Is this!"

"No...No..." The old charlatan never dreamed that on this side of the door, there was this scene, "No...this must be hell! It must be hell!"

"If this is hell, this is also the hell you created!" Zhuang Buyuan threw the old charlatan in front of a dead hammer man's body.

The hammer man was still holding a baby in his arms.

The pink little baby was obviously not long ago, but his fragile life could not withstand such a fierce attack.

The moment he broke through the city, he was shocked to death by the huge shock wave.

The hammer man holding him was full of sadness. I don’t know if it was because of his heartbreak or because he lost hope, so he died like this.

"You look at these people! Look at these dead people!"

"I've all killed them, but they died because of you!"

"Because I don't kill them, they will invade the earth! They will invade our homes, and will turn our homes into such a hell!"

"Because of you! You!"

"It's all because of you!"

Zhuang Buyuan kicked the old charlatan with one kick, another kick...

He kicked him so hard that he hugged his head and screamed, and kicked him so hard that he was out of shape.

Although he was angrily scolding and kicking the old charlatan, his heart was filled with self-blame and unspeakable pain.

He had known for a long time that as a manor owner, he would never be merciful.

In the war, either you die or I die.

But this bloody storm that swept the exile era, this unswerving attack, and this ignorance of any innocent person, was caused by him!

It's him!

But he had no choice.

If we have to bear this pain, who else can I besides me, who is the owner of the manor?

From the beginning of the era of exile, he forced himself to be strong and cold-blooded.

But all this could have been avoided.

If the Industrial Gate did not attempt to open the steel gate and did not connect to the Hammer City, whether it was the previous Hammer Invasion or the volcano tsunami, it was because these old charlatans who were wholeheartedly calling the so-called God and wanting to create the so-called greatness and eternity!

"Master of the Manor, if you kick him down, he will die!" Next to him, a servant stopped the manor not far away with him in fear.

Zhuang Buyuan stopped his last kick and let out a mournful cry, like a wounded wild wolf calling in the wilderness.

"ah--"

Next to him, Xu Jianfei waved his hand: "Come on, take this old charlatan for treatment. You must not let him die if you are so cheap!"

"Yes!" Several soldiers dragged the old charlatan away roughly.

"The owner of the manor, all the charlatans have been controlled. I will take all of them back to the manor to be imprisoned. Lao Bolong has also taken over the control of the Industrial Gate... What should we do next?"

"Save people." Zhuang pointed at the almost shattered Hammer City not far away.

Regardless of whether these people are enemies or not, the culprit is now dead. Others, those who are guilty and innocent... are innocent victims.

"Yes, save people!" Xu Jianfei waved his hand, and the four-winged chicken knights immediately went out.

Zhuang Buyuan stood in front of the crooked steel gate and stared quietly ahead.

It's like a sculpture that hasn't moved for a long time.

On the edge of Hammer City, almost everyone was trembling on the war giant dogs who were watching and peeping.

If they hadn't seen everything with their own eyes, they could hardly believe that this was the Hammer City.

This was once one of the three cities and ten towns during the exile era.

But from today on, there were only two cities and nine towns left in the era of exile.

And every city and town in it is destroyed in the hands of that person.

The name of that person is Zhuang Buyuan.

He has many names circulated.

And now, he has another name.

The Blood Hands Slaughtered City Village is not far away.
Chapter completed!