The night sky of Jinling is shrouded in black and red smoke like a volcano erupting.

With a pure white burning ball of light as the center, all cities below that cover a large area but with a large population are shrouded in a barrier. This layer of guardian barrier follows the dark contract to at least protect Jinling from being swallowed up by the endless abyss again. It is called "the blessing of the witch god" by the remnants of the earth here.

Several heavy helicopters flew above the black clouds. Zhu Peng looked up with his long-sighted function of "No. 1" and could clearly see a huge, ferocious abyss demon dragon, which was as huge as a hill, was shrouded and imprisoned by layers of pure white flames.

Although the scales like black jade, the silver-white dragon mane, sharp-horned fangs, and the huge body that was hundreds of meters long were firmly imprisoned, the dragon's body was really gorgeous and majestic.

It was originally an abyss lord with an extremely high rank, and even a powerful existence comparable to the gods of the alien plane. However, at this moment, it was forcibly sealed by the wizard emperor Kasa with black witchcraft, and was forced to become the pure power source of the entire wizard civilization. It was bound by countless powerful witch formations and forced to extract the power in its body... A living body became an energy source that can support the development of a high-end civilization for hundreds of years. This is a life miracle that I dare not imagine in the era of the earth.

"The Black Dragon King of the Abyss, the seventh-level demon lord. Shen Tian, ​​I heard that you Chinese used to call yourself the descendants of the dragon. Can you talk about any relatives with it?"

"It's not the same dragon species, right? It's a bit like the Yinglong in our mythology. As for our ancestor dragon, it should be the kind without wings." Kalena and Shen Tian lay in front of the window and stared at the huge and gorgeous magic dragon in the distant sky. In the helicopter, Zhu Peng was full of strong professionals wearing armor and wearing various weapons and equipment. Most of them looked serious and even nervous at this moment. Some were adjusting their breathing and breathing and adjusting their state, some wiped their weapons, and even some even took out potions to stimulate their potential and poured them into them.

The magic disaster is not easy to deal with. Two girls around Zhu Peng who are in the mood to laugh softly are absolutely aliens. They either have excellent skills or are two fools who don’t know how to live or die.

The curtains on the helicopter's windows suddenly fell down, blocking the black clouds, demon dragons, and incandescent and scented flames outside. The robotic arm in the cabin pushed a large LCD screen into the eyes of everyone, and accompanied by a bald, thick-shaped officer walked into the machine warehouse.

"For the first time I met you, I am Zhang Dong, the front-line commander of the G12 Brigade of the Jinling People's Liberation Army. Now I will introduce the specific situation of this magic disaster mission to all my colleagues.

At about 11:40 last night, a woman who lost her husband and children accepted the temptation of the demon and became a believer in the abyss. She sacrificed her soul to an unknown existence in the demon tide outside the city, asking her to resurrect her dead husband... The result is as everyone sees, I think her husband will indeed move." The thick bald officer said as he turned sideways and opened the display screen behind him with the remote control. What came into everyone's eyes was a ruined ruin: the burning ground of raging fire, collapsed buildings, rolling black smoke, and zombies crawling out of the grave attacked and slaughtered the worn-out people. The cruel scene was extremely shocking.

"After the evil magic ritual ‘soul sacrifice’ was responded, the negative energy generated by the evil spirit ritual spreads to several kilometers. There are thousands of evil demons directly summoned, and the corpses killed by zombies will be regenerated into new zombies within half an hour or even minutes, and they are not even killed, but they are just killed. If the body constitution of the recipient is below ten points, it is also very likely to be transformed into zombies by the damaged demon poison. The current physical constitution of most people in Jinling City is below ten points. If the demon disaster is allowed to spread, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will destroy the entire Jinling."

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Ten minutes later, each professional was wearing a recorder on his chest. It is the latest product of the Jinling Military Region. Every time the wearer kills a monster, they will record it on the record to prevent some unethical professionals from taking advantage of the task reward. Now, the temporary special forces will be popularized first, and in a while, it will be popularized to the entire Jinling City professionals.

The moment they put on the recorder, the red-haired beauty Kalena and the tomboy's sweet expressions were extremely wonderful... They originally planned to find a place to hide after going down.

"Hu." After breathing a long sigh, Zhu Peng tightened his weapons and equipment again, and then he pulled the iron lock and jumped down from the heavy helicopter.

The strong wind under the night blew on his cheeks. Zhu Peng pulled the long iron lock and drew a trajectory in the air and suddenly let go. He rushed towards the ruined city shrouded by the magic of darkness.

The main mission of the military: beheading, killing believers in the abyss, and cutting off the dark magic from outside the city;

Military side missions: Purify and clear all pollution sources in the urban area.

Devil City, a chaotic night

"Xiu'er, hide inside with your children, don't come out, don't make any sound, no matter what you see... Xiu'er." A black-haired young man with tears in his eyes anxiously and even roughly pushed the woman and the two children into the cabinet. At this time, the door of the house had been hit into an arm by the zombies outside, and the rotten arms were waving there. Since the chaotic deceased had discovered the stranger inside, they would never calm down if they did not kill the life inside completely.

The baby-faced man in the house probably thought of this, so after stuffing his wife and children into the cabinet, he tried his best to move the heavy objects he could see, hoping to seal the cabinet as much as possible. However, when he just topped the cabinet door with a heavy wooden table, the sound of the door being knocked out of the outer room was already heard, and the man's movement suddenly froze.

"Xiu'er, although I have only known you for more than a year, I, Deng Xiao...I, I love you."

As he spoke, the man with a baby face named Deng Xiao picked up the iron rod beside him. He looked deeply at the direction of the cabinet, and then turned around and rushed out without hesitation. The man with a baby face looked a little cowardly, at this moment, showed all the gorgeous qualities a man should have.

"Come on, bastards, I'm not afraid of you."

The woman called Xiu'er hugged her young son tightly in the cupboard. She suppressed herself and cried silently, covering her young son's mouth tightly to prevent him from making a sound. Her daughter was older than her young son. At this time, the chubby little girl hugged a doll and opened her eyes widened. She looked at the "father" outside who had known each other for only a few months and fought hard for them. The hazy fog gradually filled the pair of black and white eyes. She had not really called him: "Dad".

The battle was fierce but did not last long. Deng Xiao's eyes that had lost the glory of life were open, and he refused to close until his death. His body was broken and fell to the ground. His eyes looked at the cabinets with unwilling worries until death. The zombies around him did not bite his body in the pool of blood, but instead kept smelling and sniffing like wisdom, capturing the faint sweet smell in the air.

For the narrow two-bedroom apartment, there were too many twelve zombies, and they did not seem to be completely intellect. Soon, one of them gradually approached the cabinet. Even the anti-theft iron plate could not really block these zombies strengthened by the magic of darkness. The obstruction in front of the cabinet was too ridiculous for these abyss predators.

The mother and daughter in the cabinet hugged the little boy and the doll and shrank into the corner with all their might. However, the zombie outside seemed to be sure, and swung the obstacle in front of the cabinet and approached the cabinet little by little.

Bang……

Looking out from the perspective inside the cabinet, a shadow seemed to fly over. He shattered the window. Accompanied by the sound of glass shattering and the friction between the iron and flesh and bones, a dazzling sword light with almost blazing white lightning began to roar in the narrow room.

It was like a storm suddenly exploded in the room.

The strong man in a cloth robe and dressed in a strong suit had black hair slightly scattered by the strong wind. He had white-framed glasses on his nose, which seemed rough and simple. His originally slightly ordinary appearance, but because of his extreme concentration and calm expression, made people feel that he was extremely handsome and extremely cold.

Zhu Peng held the sword with his hands in both hands, and his figure was attached to the sword body. He did not use the strength of his arms and waist to wield the sword. In fact, he suddenly broke through the window and killed him with the force of his falling and gliding. It is hard to say whether it was a person carrying a sword or a person attached to the sword. When everyone present just reacted, the fierce and fierce sword light was already raging like a hurricane. He stabbed, chopped, cut, chopped, and chopped, as if it was like an explosion. Except for the zombie in front of the cabinet who was spared because it was far away, more than ten other zombies were instantly killed in this round of sword dance.

Wudang Sword Technique: The immortal's sword is like a dragon. The clever swordsman places a force on the sword weapon. Before the force is gone, he pulls and controls it or even uses force to fight. With the help of breathing and footwork, he constantly pushes the force to the limit. Finally, the sword light flies all over the sky, going straight and crisscrossing. The force attached to it is ten times and a hundred times stronger than the strongest force of the sword master, and the increase in lethality destructive power is even more amazing. This is the truly brilliant way to control the sword. Although Zhu Peng's sword control skills cannot reach the level of a sword immortal who can use one to drive ten or four taels to move a thousand pounds, it is at least much more exquisite than most Western martial artists' martial arts techniques that use arm strength, waist strength to increase the round of weapons.

More than ten zombies were instantly killed into blood mist wreckage flying all over the sky. The zombie that was already standing in front of the cabinet seemed stunned. Then it rushed towards the other window without hesitation, fearing death. This was already a very obvious manifestation of wisdom.

Zhu Peng did not chase him, and swung his long sword in his hand and flew out straight out with one hand. The zombie with wisdom was directly pierced through his chest before approaching the window. Although he did not cut off his head, his spine was broken by the sword with the two-handed sword. The zombie fell in front of the window with the force of the sword with the two-handed sword, but still struggled to crawl towards the window little by little.

"It's obviously dead, but the desire to survive is still so tenacious?"

Whispering like this, Zhu Peng walked forward and pulled out the sword with both hands with one hand, then slashed the zombie's head that wanted to bite people with one sword.

The origin of the demon god spreads, mixed with the magic power from the abyss demon tide. Zhu Peng, who had been precipitated for a long time, began to improve again. Although he was only a level four profession before joining the mission, after this magic disaster mission, Zhu Peng felt that it was not difficult to be promoted to a level five profession.

At the same time, on the high altitude helicopter, the fat chef of the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group grabbed the sliding iron lock with both hands but refused to let go.

"I'm just a chef. Kalena, you cheated and said it was a date with me...ah." Before he could finish the accusation, he was kicked down by the red-haired mercenary. The fat chef's fierce and intense howl echoed in the sky.
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