Because they could not hear anything, their senses became exceptionally sensitive. Terrifying vibrations constantly travelled through the ground and into the armoured vehicles. The waves of vibrations were like an earthquake. At this moment, everyone was trembling with fear.

"This is a battle to the death." San Ye's face was extremely ugly to behold.

"It's a fighter jet."

The moment he said this, everyone's expressions changed.

Everyone immediately rushed into a relatively intact building. On the side of the road, there were some gravel and a dead body. Liu Wei An seemed to have noticed that the corpse's leg seemed to have moved a little.

Once again, the immense advantage of being strong was astonis.h.i.+ng. The elephant easily took away the broken stones on the corpse, revealing a corpse. As expected, it was Alley. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and slowly opened his eyes. Given his physique, as long as he opened his eyes, he would be fine.

"Take him away." Liu Wei An instructed and entered the building. Not daring to go up, they all went into the bas.e.m.e.nt. Just as they were hidden away, they heard a loud explosion pa.s.s by in the air. They could faintly hear the cracks in the concrete, and the speed of the fighter jet was nearing the speed of sound.

In the bas.e.m.e.nt, there were only 15 people including Third Master and Alec. They didn't know whether the other people they had fought with were alive or dead. In any case, they hadn't seen anyone else in the past few days.

"I'll stay, you guys leave." If he couldn't beat them, then he wouldn't have been able to win even if he had tens of thousands of enemies. Therefore, he had no choice but to flee to Times Square. It could be seen that although this army was trying to kill all the slaves within a radius of 40 to 50 miles, they would not be able to find any traces of them. Therefore, as long as they could escape from this area, they would be safe. He did not expect that the lion and Liu Wei An were discussing the route. Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"We still have five or six hundred people in the army, and airplanes are flying in the sky. It's almost impossible for them to leave without a sound, and if someone tries to attract their attention, there's a bit of hope." San Ye said.

"Lordmaster, we might not be unable to leave together." Liu Wei An said calmly.

"I've walked across more bridges than you have ever walked on. Don't say that you don't believe me, just ask them if they believe you." San Ye pointed at the lion's men.

Liu Wei An was silent. Actually, San Ye was right. However, he felt an indescribable discomfort from having an old man stay behind to cover him.

"You don't need to have a sad expression. You should be happy for me. Before you die, there are still some people that you can save. This is the best ending." San Ye smiled and said: "Actually, when Old Cripple and Old Sixth died, I already felt that the time was coming. Letting them wait for so long, I already felt very uneasy."

San Ye was suddenly speechless, he stared at the elephant, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He said: "Get lost, time is not waiting for people, if you say so I will come." The last sentence was directed at the elephant.

"Old man — —" Liu Wei An only shouted once, but he didn't know what to say next. 'Take care' or 'Be careful', he could only turn around ruthlessly.

The group quickly left the building. Lions were the last to come out. When they reached the door, San Ye suddenly said in a soft voice.

"Third Brother, if I really hate you guys, even if I was injured, do you think you guys can survive?" The lion paused, but in the end, he did not turn around and left. Only two drops of hot tears fell to the ground.

San Ye laughed, very happily. Third Brother, this uncalled t.i.tle meant that the lion's inner knot had been untied. The last thing he was concerned about was the end of the matter, so he died without any regrets.

The battle didn't last long. In less than twenty minutes, when the gunshots stopped, Liu Wei An and the rest who were standing a few miles away all stopped at the same time. They turned around and remained silent for a few seconds before they turned around and headed for Times Square.

However, because he had lost his phone, he couldn't ask Zhou Xingchen about it. He could only guess blindly, and in the evening, he left Times Square and went out to find out more news. On the way, he didn't see a single soul. The commercial street was no longer as bustling and desolate as it was a few days ago. It was no longer deserted and desolate as it had been during the ma.s.sacre. There were only a few pedestrians on the street. The shops on both sides of the street were also mostly closed.

Liu Wei An got the information he wanted and also brought good news to Zhou Xing. He didn't come alone, he also had a head in his hand, the head of the slave that killed the military leader's grandson. It was precisely because of this person that caused the greatest ma.s.sacre in the slave district for decades, turning more than three hundred thousand people into corpses.

Although Liu Wei An was worried about Zhao Nannan and her daughter, he knew Zhou Xing's words were reasonable, so he accepted them humbly. As a matter of fact, he couldn't leave the slave district for the time being. Now that the leaders of the slave district were dead, dead, and in a state of helplessness, it was the best time to expand Times Square. They could openly seize territory and capture the population.

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