An Eldar broke through to the Silver Dragon Building in the darkness and appeared in front of Yu Yi and others who were evacuating.

The vigilante reacted quickly, opened the safety of the gun, and then pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!" A tongue of fire spit out.

The dense bullets fell on the Eldar, but there was no pain or itching.

"Stand back, I'll come." Yu Yi said coldly.

The Eldar in front of him is Class C, and conventional firepower can hardly hurt him.

Yu Yi stepped forward, and he pounced like lightning. The energy gathered in his hand and condensed into a long knife. He cut it down neatly with a single slash, and the momentum was fierce. The spirit tribe raised his hand to block. Yu Yi chuckled: "You have no sense."

The long knife struck the Eldar's hand hard, and the Eldar roared in pain. Both of his arms were cut off. After the broken arms fell to the ground, they turned into mist and dissipated.

Yu Yi continued to step forward, kicking the spirit clan so hard that he was stunned. Then the energy of his left hand gathered into a claw and stabbed into the back of the spirit clan's head.

"Bang!" The Eldar body fell to the ground and began to slowly dissipate.

Yu Yi put down the work in his hands and said, "Let's go quickly."

Zhang Qi nodded. She followed the vigilant and left towards the escape tunnel.

Yu Yi turned his head to look at the body of the Spirit Tribe. Just as he was about to leave, a spike of blue light roared towards him. He suddenly broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly rolled on the spot, dodging in a thrilling manner.

The spikes penetrated the wall and then exploded, causing dust to rise instantly.

"Zhou Tang!" Zhang Qi heard the explosion and turned around to shout. The dust blocked her sight. She couldn't see anything and could only shout to determine if Yu Yi was okay.

"I'm fine." Yu Yi replied calmly, "You go first!"

Zhang Qi took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth.

The vigilant warned: "Mr. Zhang, it's dangerous over there, let's leave quickly!" In his heart, Yu Yi is far less important than Zhang Qi, who is a member of the parliament. Although he doesn't know what is happening behind the smoke at this moment, there is no doubt that it is

Yes, Zhou Tang held back the firepower, and he should leave with Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi looked at the dust, as if she wanted to see through the smoke and dust to see clearly the situation of Yu Yi over there. This move was destined to be in vain, so the vigilantes took Zhang Qi away from this place semi-forcefully.

Yu Yi looked coldly at the suspended figure outside the Silver Dragon Building, his whole body tense and his expression nervous.

"Long time no see, Zhou Tang." A god-level spiritual clan named Ran said coldly.

"It's better not to see you." Yu Yi sneered.

Ran chuckled, and then said: "I'll wait for you below." After saying that, he flew towards the ground.

After Yu Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, he came to the edge of the building and looked at the ground coldly.

The spirits on the ground all looked up at Yu Yi, showing murderous intent.

A flash of understanding flashed through Yu Yi's mind. No wonder that unintelligent C-level spirit race was able to enter the Silver Dragon Building in the hinterland of Qian City. It turned out to be the god-level spirit race downstairs.

He took a deep breath and felt that his head was as big as a bucket. There were so many god-level spirits, and he had just harvested a living creature, and he was far from capable of fighting them.

If you go down there, you will definitely be torn alive by these god-level spirits that you beat up in the wilderness!

"Damn it!" Yu Yi couldn't help but curse.

Damn it, if you stick your head out, you will die, and if you shrink your head, you will die. I don’t know what the current situation of Qiancheng’s defense is. With so many god-level spiritual tribes going deep into the hinterland with great fanfare, the generals in the military headquarters have no defense at all.

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Yu Yi had a cold face. He stood in the tall building with the mighty night wind. He felt like a general on the city wall. Under the city wall, there was a powerful enemy. He did not choose to run away. He was not that kind of person.

Under the moon, the young man took a gentle step and landed in the air, his body falling rapidly.

"Hey!" During the fall, he stretched out his hand to grab the edge to offset the potential energy of the fall, so as to prevent him from falling straight into pieces.

After a simple adjustment, he let go and fell again.

After repeating several rounds, he landed firmly on the ground.

The god-level spiritual tribes looked at the young man quietly. They all took a step forward in unison, and their powerful aura formed waves and washed over the thin young man in front of them.

"Are you going to fight alone or in a group?" Yu Yi asked casually, but his body tensed up, ready to start a fight if they disagreed.

"We will send the weakest companions to duel with you, one by one, until you die or we all die." Ran said in a deep voice.

"Oh, you still have some grace." Yu Yi raised his eyebrows.

Ran didn't say anything, and a god-level spiritual tribe stepped forward and stood coldly in front of Yu Yi.

"Is that all the demeanor of gods? You are gods, and I am just a C-level mortal." Yu Yi twisted his neck.

The spirit tribe behind them commotion slightly, then Ran clapped his hands, and several zombie spirit tribes appeared.

"boom!"

The bodies of the summoned Eldar exploded, leaving only their living bodies suspended in the air.

"You are so cruel, your companions are so cruel." Yu Yi curled his lips and said.

"They are not worthy of being our companions." Ran said coldly, then he waved his hand, and those living creatures flew towards Yu Yi.

Yu Yi took the live meal and swallowed it greedily.

"Confidence is a good thing, I hope you keep it."

Yu Yi opened his eyes, and as he spoke, blue light came out of his mouth.

The feeling of being the master of all things and dominating the world is back again.

When he faced these god-level spiritual tribes in the wilderness, he was able to frighten them all with just one person.

This is the reason why these god-level spiritual tribes came here together to challenge Yu Yi.

"It's so majestic. With just a few words, these gods who usually show off their power lower their heads."

The contemptuous words of the Shang Sheng severely hurt the self-esteem of these self-esteemed gods.

"I hope you can still let me appreciate your supreme power today." The god in front of Yu Yi said coldly.

Yu Yi smiled softly, and the life in his stomach began to work, and infinite power poured into his body. This is the category of God, and it is the power of God!

He floated up slightly and looked at the other party coldly: "I will meet your request."

"Boom!" As the words fell, the tyrannical energy swept away in all directions like a hurricane.

The god-level spirit race flew forward, roaring like thunder, wanting to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

Yu Yi raised his hand, a long knife appeared, and he held it tightly.

"You show off your power and show off your power. Now, it's my turn!"

After the words fell, Yu Yi leaned forward, his whole body swept out like lightning, and swung the long knife in his hand mercilessly. The god-level spirit clan roared, blue crystals covered his hands, and then he crossed his hands and tried to attack

resolve.

"boom!"

The crystal shattered suddenly, and the body of the god-level spirit clan flew out upside down.

Yu Yi did not stop, he continued to move forward, raising a blue light curtain with the long knife in his hand.

"All enemies, die by my sword!"

Yu Yi shouted sternly and greeted these so-called gods with sword lights all over the sky.

Ran held his right hand empty, and a spear appeared. He swung it and stabbed Yu Yi's chest fiercely.

The blue light curtain was like a solid body, blocking the spear.

Ran roared and pushed his feet hard, and his whole body was moved backwards by Yu Yi's momentum. His feet rubbed against the ground, plowing out a long ravine.

"Why are you standing there?! Kill him!"

You roared and jumped up high, dragging the knife, and swung the knife at Yu Yi who was stopped by Ran.

A group of god-level spiritual tribes reacted. They broke up with each other, abandoned the so-called god's demeanor as nothing, and swarmed forward.

"Come on."

Yu Yi slammed his left elbow on the spear that was stabbed in his chest, breaking it into two pieces. He looked around and shouted at the enemies rushing toward him: "Come on!"

Just like the Eldar attack eight years ago, there was no news about Yu Yi's family for so many years. A child was left alone to survive, hoping to find his family or avenge his family.

"Bang!"

A god-level spirit clan smashed his fist on Yu Yi's head. The boy was hit hard. He groaned, raised his foot and kicked the attacker away.

More enemies came forward, shaking their weapons and roaring, vowing to tear this guy to pieces.

Yu Yi's eyes were filled with madness. He kept running with a knife in hand. The spirit tribes consciously wanted to surround him, but his speed was too fast. Although a single god-level spirit tribe would not be killed, they would not be killed at all.

Unable to block Yu Yi's escape route, the long knife in Yu Yi's hand was invincible. For a while, no spirit race dared to step forward.

"What a bunch of trash, pity me..." Ran sighed, he condensed a spear again, and then pounced on Yu Yi.

The spear is like a venomous snake, with a tricky angle that reaches Yu Yi.

Yu Yi, who was running, quickly dodged with extraordinary reflexes the moment the spear appeared.

After Ran failed to succeed in his attack, he took a deep breath, and the blue spear emitted a rich blue light.
To be continued...