These crossbow arrows were the killer moves reserved by the powerful people who built the city walls.

Obviously, this is a backup plan for the city lord.

Once a mutiny occurs, the city lord will be able to control the overall situation.

This mechanism has not been launched for many years.

Only the city lord who has mastered the throne will know.

At this moment, Ren Kuang launched the ultimate kill.

The mechanisms in countless holes were activated, and countless sharp arrows were shot in an instant.

These iron arrows are not ordinary arrows.

Instead, the magic weapon arrows tempered by weapon refining technology can easily penetrate the warrior's protection.

Below four stars, there is almost no resistance.

With just one volley, more than 80% of the defenders died.

There was a wailing sound on the city wall.

The sheep-headed man fell one after another like a domino.

The death scene is projected by a matrix on the sky, visible to the whole city.

This is both a public execution and a disguised warning.

Although the human race has been under oppression, it is the weaker side.

But Ren Kuang is well versed in human nature.

When the strong enemy disappeared, they started fighting inwardly and were also good at it.

He didn't want to kill the person he saved with his own hands.

The sheep's eyes were blood-red, and she let out a shrill roar, and rushed up with a spear in her hand.

His entire power was gathered in his weapon, and this attack had tens of millions of power, as if he was going to smash Ren Kuang.

However, there was a flash of coldness in No. 8's eyes.

Double-finger strikes forward.

The sword intent of the Kaitian is extremely sharp.

The sheep rushes forward and stops.

The six-star barrier has surpassed the average yellow-level protective armor.

But at this moment, it was cracking silently.

The inner heel cracked with a sound, and a red thread appeared on the chest.

"How is that possible?"

He couldn't accept it.

No. 8 walked slowly forward, and it was obviously walking, but it gave people the feeling of being a peerless sword coming through.

A phantom flashed, and the sheep's huge body fell heavily.

His body had been split in half.

No. 8 actually came through his body.

But there was no blood on his body.

His soul baby was also split into two halves, and his consciousness was blank.

But he saw Ren Kuang wave.

The black hole in the palm rotates, producing a huge suction force.

The soul tentacle tied him up and pulled him in with a whoosh.

Until the last moment, Yang Bo never said a word.

Devouring the sheep explosion, Ren Kuang smiled with satisfaction.

The refined soul juice dripped on the reincarnation fruit tree, causing the tender buds of the fruit tree to tremble, as if cheering.

More elves were lying around the fruit tree, jumping and singing, and were extremely happy.

Bai Fei shouted: "No. 8, control the power of the point, don't destroy the treasures on them."

Without Ren Kuang's instructions, the few people could not wait to rush up.

Cooperating with No. 8 is like a meat mincing machine.

Approaching layer by layer, killing the remaining high-level warriors.

Ren Kuang followed slowly, like a black hole swallowing.

The soul-suppressing bell and the bastard were like Taotie, opening their mouths wide and devouring essence, blood and soul power crazily.

The place where Ren Kuang walked was as if it had been purified.

The bloody smell that soared into the sky disappeared.

The brilliant power of faith was shrouded in it, and the resentment disappeared.

"Thank you, Mad Emperor!"

"The Crazy Emperor is coming, and our human race is expected to revive!"

"Mad Emperor, the Emperor of the Human Clan!"

...

The people who witnessed all this not only did not have any fear, but instead felt a sigh of anger.

The publicity of Bai Fei Xiaolong and others has had a very good effect. Everyone knows that all this was done by the Kuang Emperor Ren Kuang.

For a moment, Ren Kuang's faith bead flashed constantly and received countless thoughts from believers.

Through these thoughts, Ren Kuang seemed to share the memories of millions of human races in the city.

They know their lives and experiences very well.

Countless wishes and blessings also spread to his heart.

For a moment, Ren Kuang's face became very strange.

Although he claims to be a stern heart.

However, feeling the sufferings these people suffered in the past, he still couldn't help but burst into tears.

The world is like a melting pot.

Everyone was suffering in it.

Generation after generation.

There is no end, no hope.

"You have suffered."

“No hope, no faith.”

"It's like a rootless duckweed, with no place to go."

"Life is despised and dignity is trampled on."

"Today, I'm here!"

"Regain your faith and courage, and work hard for the dignity of the human race!"

"I announce that Jiuyang City will be changed back to its original name Nuwa City!"

Ren Kuang's consciousness domain field covers the entire city.

Everyone was pulled into the domain by him.

Even if there are powerful warriors, they never rejected his invitation.

Everyone was very excited to feel Ren Kuang’s thoughts conveyed.

"Nuwa City, it turns out that this is really our own city!"

"The ancestor god Nuwa created human beings, and we are the sons of God's choice. Why should we be enslaved?"

"The dignity of human race cannot be humiliated! We should strengthen ourselves."

"Long live the Mad Emperor!"

...

Millions of people looked up at the majestic figure in the air, and their eyes were filled with tears.

It turns out that we are not cheap!

It turns out that these sheep are also flesh and blood, and are not invincible.

It turns out that we were not born as slaves, we were also born as noble.

National pride and personal self-esteem are instantly sublimated.
To be continued...