A group of players are arriving in the end times

Outside of checkpoint 1, the man shivered when he went out. It was late autumn. By night, the outdoor temperature had reached minus 10°, which was very different from the temperature in the room.

The man took a few steps, then unfastened his waistband.

Accompanied by a long sigh, the man shook it triumphantly. This feeling of holding back for a long time was truly indescribable.

"Pouch"

The man who was planning to tie his trouser belt suddenly widened his eyes and touched his neck subconsciously. He could feel the hot blood flowing down his neck.

I wanted to call for help, but the throat that had been completely cut could only let out a series of meaningless moans.

The vitality is fading fast, and the man’s eyes gradually lose light...

"Puffing"

There was an inaudible sound of landing, and the space in front of the man was slightly distorted, and it would be impossible to notice if you did not observe carefully under the night.

The card game in the room continued, and after two consecutive card games, someone finally reflected.

"Fuck, why isn't the old Sun coming back? I'm afraid it's not dead outside, right?" The speaker complained.

The person on the other side threw a few cards casually and said without paying attention: "Maybe it's a big one. Why don't you care about it? Let's continue to play ours."

"I'll play again later, I'll go out to see the situation, but don't have any accidents." The person who had just spoken got up and walked out the door.

The door was opened, cold wind poured into the whole house, and everyone in the house complained.

"Close the door, close the door, close the door quickly"

The person standing at the door remained motionless. At this time, everyone in the house finally reflected, but it was too late.

After the faint space was distorted, several pairs of arm blades that reflected cold light instantly pierced everyone's necks.

"Grumbling"

Blood splattered from the wound, a strong smell of blood enveloped the entire room, and the figures of several void predators quietly emerged in the room.

The killing is still going on. The same scenes are being staged in many rooms in level 1. Most of the awakened people were killed by the void predators almost in their sleep.

Silence, the entire level 1 fell into a dead silence. Hundreds of fresh lives died in this night. The night gusts whimpered and whimpered, seeming to mourn for these awakened ones.

The deep purple shell was stained with part of the blood, and Kazk's compound eyes were filled with the word excitement. As a void predator, only this feeling of hunting prey was enough to make them feel excited.

The wings behind him shook quickly, and Kazk was using the unique contact method of the Void Predators to communicate with other Void Predators.

In the night, these void predators are moving quickly.

The level 2 of Twisted Mountain Range is much more loosely prepared than level 1. There are even no basic patrols.

It was late at night, and apart from the continuous grunts of the entire level 2, there was only the crackling sound of burning wood.

No one knows that a group of death gods have descended, and the killing is unfolding in people's dreams...

Time passed quietly, and half an hour had passed.

Below the twisted mountains, Zhao Changan and the knights of the major knights are waiting patiently, and many knights are motionless like sculptures.

"Zizi"

Accompanied by the faint distortion of the space, the blood-stained Kazik quietly appeared in front of Zhao Changan, his arms covered with flesh and blood.

"Jiejie, Your Highness, all the cards have been cleaned up" Kazk suppressed excitement.

Zhao Changan heard that a gleam of light appeared in those deep eyes.

With one hand held high, Zhao Changan said in a deep voice: "Go! Target, twist the mountains!"

"boom!"

The knights of the major knights who were waiting for the formation began to move neatly, and under the leadership of their knight commanders, they rushed into the twisted mountains in an orderly manner.

Many of the most easy to defend and difficult levels in Twisted Mountain have been quietly taken down, and Zhao Changan easily rushed into the mountainside.

So that when the knights of several big knights rushed into the hinterland of Twisted Mountain, the awakeners of Twisted Mountain didn't react.

The real war has begun!

On the streets of Twisting Mountains, a group of awakened persons in charge of night patrols suddenly stopped.

"Captain, there seems to be a voice ahead!"

The man who was called the captain said irritably: "I heard it, damn it, it is estimated that some awakened people are drinking too much and fighting again, brothers, keep up!'

While speaking, the captain drew the sword from his waist and rushed forward quickly.

Twisting Mountain has a curfew, and no one is allowed to leave the house after the early hours of the morning, but such a rule may be a rule that ordinary people must abide by, but it does not count for the awakened who lick blood on the tip of the knife every day.

As a result, although Twisting Mountain has a curfew, the major taverns are still very popular after the night, and the official of Twisting Mountain is also turning a blind eye to this.

There are conflicts between awakened people who drink too much, and there are not a few things to fight, but as long as this kind of thing is not discovered by the patrol, no one will take care of it. Of course, there is also a premise here, that is, it will not cause a lot of casualties.

In the eyes of the captain, the movement from a distance must be another conflict between the awakened.

Holding a long sword, the captain rushed to the corner street, but the scene he saw next was far from what he had imagined.

A group of awakened people wearing standard equipment appeared in front of him so suddenly, the captain's expression was extremely shocked!

He can be sure that these people are definitely not the awakeners of the Twisted Valley, and the awakeners in the Twisted Valley do not even exist in such a standard equipment, so how did they appear here now?

The captain was about to reprimand subconsciously, but what was waiting for him was a dark muzzle.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Like a roar of a dragon, the dark barrel of the gun was activated with violent crystals, and bullets of different elements roared out at the same time, and the target was the captain and several players behind him.

"Pouch"

The captain slowly looked down at his chest, blood was splattering from the bowl-sized wound. This shot directly hit his chest and heart, and the red blood spattered more than a meter away.

Holding his wound tightly, at the moment before dying, this person took out a tube from his arms, held it high with one hand, and the red fireworks bloomed in the sky!

"Fuc%k! Who is shooting!"

Zhao Changan, who had been leading people to raid Twisted Mountains, cursed after hearing the gunshots. He was too sudden and completely broke his plan.