Vol 3 Chapter 280: Horrible sense of destruction

After the explosion, the general statue remained motionless. But at the base, it had collapsed for less than half.
A blasting crystal is not enough to destroy the entire statue. After all, this is only a small one, not the big guy that the person in Thor's Hammer can hold.
However, this was enough to make the cavalry tremble. Without the command of the sergeant, everyone collectively raised the bow and arrow in their hands and pointed upwards.
Tang En's method of throwing crystals was too fast, and they did not see any traces. So, naturally, the account was counted on Samp, after all, it was very similar to his silent attack.
"Let's go!" The captain of the cavalry retracted his eyes from the base of the broken statue, his eyes were red, and he didn't hesitate to give attack instructions.
嗖, 嗖, 嗖 ...
The black arrows shouted again, and shot densely at the "living target" in the air.
Alas, this kind of guarded shooting did not want Samp at all. He waved his cane and moved again.
"Where, let me ... uh, spread out, spread out!" The captain of the cavalry, after catching Samp's figure, waited to order the attack again, but immediately saw his opponent's waving of his wand, his face changed greatly, Shouted the cavalry to spread out.
Uh ...
It was another scream, and some cavalry covered their former companions. However, the casualties have been much better than before, and many people have escaped this invisible attack.
However, the space is so large, those cavalry who escaped naturally inevitably entered the surrounding people. The chaos brought by this is undoubtedly thorough. The tragic situation is shocking. No one wants to be affected and become the next unlucky victim.
"Run ..."
I don't know where the howling came from, the legs around them seemed to receive instructions. Immediately crying father and shouting mother squeezed out. The inside is chaotic, and the outside, whether willing or unwilling, can only follow, otherwise it will only be trampled to death.
"Go back and get me back ..." Oliver, who was in the crowd, roared violently, grabbed the person next to him and threw it inside. But this is undoubtedly a waste of money. There are retreats in all directions, even if he is full of hands, how many can he throw? For a moment, instead of having any effect, the crowd surrounded him.
Samp in the air also found something wrong, and frowned. Swinged to the side of the square and slashed away.
"what……"
The series of screams sounded more like a death sonata. When the crowd who ran out of the square first was like the cavalry before, they were cut off instantly. The blood splattered, and the tragic condition could not bear to be seen.
There was a sudden flow of people there, and the people who were close to them were paralyzed and fainted. There are also subconscious crawling backwards. It's a pity that the whole square is now in chaos. The people inside don't know the situation outside, but they keep pushing the crowd to the outside. Even if you know, you have no choice now. And there is more than one direction to escape, maybe the devil can't help it ...
The trend is here, there is no stopping it!
"Fuck your mother! Drive me!" A blue mang broke out in the square, and some people kept flying around. The area was emptied in an instant.
Pedaling, Oliver's complexion took a few steps, pulled up the huge sword on the ground, turned around, stored energy, and strode across: "Don't break Laozi!"
嗖 A giant blue swordman swept across the sky, whistling with the scorching air, and flew towards the standing general statue.
Oliver is really upset, your mother. A broken statue is bad for Lao Tzu. In this case, let's get a straightforward ...
The struggling blow of the step martial warrior was not stopper, let alone by Oliver. Even the wounded Tang En had to evade the edge, let alone the guard cavalry.
So they can only watch as the giant swordman stuns from a distance. Then hit the thigh of the general statue unabashedly ...
boom!
The stone powder was diffused and the fragments were lasing. After passing through the statue, the blue razor awn was inexhaustible until it overturned the roof of a second-floor shop next to the square.
The statue of the one-legged general in the back shook a few times, and the other leg finally shattered, and he finally kissed the ground in an unstoppable posture.
boom! boom! boom……
The kiss was really strong, the ground shook, and the aftermath continued. The statue shattered into pieces in an instant, and it was no longer prestigious.
Because of the previous flight, except for a few unlucky cavalry, the statue did not hit anyone else. However, it is undeniable that this huge movement directly sent the chaos to a crazy climax.
Screams, screams, hysterical screams of fear ... The lively and noisy city square became the scene of the disaster in no time, and the reaction was even more intense. At this level, everyone's minds are unconscious, and only one idea is the clearest, that is to escape!
But is it really that easy?
嗤, 嗤, 嗤 ...
With the continuous sound of horror, the blood and sea surrounding the square were completely reduced to the evil land of Shura.
Samp stopped high above the square, occasionally avoiding sporadic bow and arrow attacks, his wand kept being raised, chopped, lifted, chopped ... The exposed half of the face was like a cast iron, without any change. He couldn't see his eyes, but wanted to know that it must be full of coldness, indifference, and so on.
The runaway situation is unstoppable. Anyone can see that, and Samp cannot be unclear. But he is still stubbornly throwing the blade of space to the surrounding area at the fastest speed, slaughtering sentient beings.
Because the direction of escape is too much, there are naturally those who can escape by chance. Samp did not chase after him. It seems that in his eyes there is a line around the square. The line can not go out, the line is death, and the line is not in line.
Cold? No, this is a complete disregard, a disregard for life, a disregard for human nature, and a disregard for yourself ...
Now Samp is a of death, and every direction he chooses means that there are countless undead souls about to rise there. In this state, Oliver below was stunned. Frowning, his face was a bit ugly.
Although another world is a weak and powerful world ~ EbookFREE.me ~, except for the war, mass killing ordinary people is still unacceptable. Once this situation spreads, at least there will never be a place for Samp in Bran.
But does Samp care about this now? He is now pursuing and killing the Temple of Light. He has no debts, no lice, and no itch. After the incident is over, he will flee to the north, and he wo n’t care about this crime.
Oliver did not have much opinion on this approach. He was worried about Samp's current state, without any anger, and some were just a sense of horrible destruction, which could destroy others and himself, all indifferently ...
Just as Oliver was worried, Samp in the air shuddered, his chest undulating, like a long sigh of relief,
"Oh, has it finally appeared? It still seems my luck ..."
Then the words flickered, and the body flickered in the air, moving toward the south like an inch.
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