Chapter 893: Desolation City Situation

"Is your white-robed military regiment in Wildfire City?"

Lin Xiu continued to speak at this time.

"Do not."

The older looking white-robed warrior shook his head at this time.

"Our headquarters is on the mountain on the side of Wildfire City."

On the mountain over there?

Lin Xiu raised his brows slightly.

"I'm going to Wildfire City."

The main purpose of his trip was to go to Wildfire City.

"Benefactor, now Wildfire City is more dangerous at night, and the city gate is closed, and entry is prohibited."

The older man in white said aloud at this time.

"Oh why?"

Lin Xiu's eyes were filled with curiosity.

Looking at the front, Lin Xiu could clearly see that there were still some figures walking around in the Wildfire City.

It seems to be fighting or something.

"Otherwise, the benefactor will follow us back to the headquarters first, and tomorrow morning, we will enter the city together."

The older white-robed warrior said respectfully at this time.

"Fine."

After Lin Xiu thought about it, he nodded.

The strength of these white-clothed warriors is only around the level of the Martial King.

For the current Lin Xiu, it does not pose any threat at all.

So he is not afraid of any tricks these people play.

Following them all the way, Lin Xiu could clearly see that there were many corpses around.

They are all the corpses of these black-clothed warriors and white-clothed warriors.

It seems that before this,

There have been many battles here.

"Why are you fighting?"

Lin Xiu, who was riding on a mechanical warhorse, said with some doubts at this time.

Hearing Lin Xiu's words, the expressions of these white-clothed warriors seemed to change slightly.

The older white-robed warrior hesitated for a moment, and told Lin Xiu the cause and effect.

It turned out that in Wildfire City, there was only one big power.

This great force is led by two powerful warriors.

But one day later, it seemed that because of the competition, the warriors of this great force broke up.

Therefore, the current White Armed Forces and Black Armed Forces were split up.

The two groups have different philosophies and often collide.

Later, the grievances continued to accumulate, coupled with certain things that happened before, and finally evolved into the existence of two incompatible warrior groups.

"Recently, our leader seems to have received some news. The people in their black-clothed regiment have started to slaughter our white-clothed regiment frantically. It seems that they want to uproot all our white-clothed regiment!"

The older martial artist said this with an angry look on his face.

The rest of the white-clothed warriors also continued to speak at this time: "The people in their black-clothed regiment were originally doing a shameful business, often burning and killing in other places, and they were simply a warrior group that shouldn't exist!"

Speaking of which, their faces were full of indignation.

Lin Xiu nodded slightly, but didn't say anything at this time.

The situation here seems a bit complicated, and he doesn't want to get involved.

And these have nothing to do with them.

"By the way, what do you mean by saying that this Wildfire City has been chaotic recently."

Lin Xiu seemed to think of something at this time, and then said to the older white-robed warrior.

"Recently, it seems that a powerful force has come to Wildfire City."

The older white-clothed warrior heard Lin Xiu's words, and while walking, he looked at the surrounding people asking for leave subconsciously, and then said in a low voice.

"Do you know what the other name of Wildfire City is?"

"The city of intelligence."

Lin Xiu knew this.

After all, when I came before, I had already done my homework.

The most powerful intelligence agencies on the planet Namir are all here.

Here, it seems that you can inquire about all the information on the planet Namir.

If there is something you want to know that no one here knows, then no one in the world should know.

"Yes, someone wants to integrate all the intelligence agencies of Wildfire City."

The older white-robed warrior nodded, then whispered.

Hearing his words, Lin Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Want to integrate all the intelligence agencies in this wildfire city?

This force seems to have a lot of ambition.

"And recently, the warrior teams in Wildfire City seem to have been provoked and are fighting each other, so the situation inside is very complicated now."

"The Alliance Army has now imposed a curfew on Wildfire City."

The older warrior walked and introduced Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu nodded slightly.

"Are your headquarters coming soon?"

After walking for a long time, Lin Xiu said suddenly.

"It's here, right here!"

The older warrior nodded and pointed his finger at the front.

And the young warriors behind him breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Another reason why they wanted Lin Xiu to come together was that they wanted to rely on Lin Xiu to install it back.

After all, the strength that Lin Xiu just showed is too powerful.

With Lin Xiu's presence, there would be no problem if anything happened on the road.

Sure enough, from the front, Lin Xiu saw a large number of buildings standing on the mountain.

These architectural styles look quirky.

In front of those buildings, there is a gate.

In front of the door, there are still many warriors guarding there.

These warriors are also wearing white uniforms.

"Deacon Zhang, you guys are back!?"

As the older white-clothed warriors and others walked over, the warriors who were guarding the door also said in surprise.

"Well, but they... all were killed by the people in the Black Clothes."

The older white-clothed warrior nodded, and then his eyes were a little red.

Many of the white-clothed warriors who have just been killed are his disciples, as well as some brothers who have gotten along with each other in the past.

Unexpectedly, all were slaughtered.

"They're lying in ambush over there, it's absolutely hateful!"

The rest of the young warriors also had red eyes at this time.

"The people in the black-clothed regiment, we don't share the sky with them!"

The guards clenched their fists when they heard their words.

His eyes were full of anger.

"By the way, he is..."

At this time, the guards also reacted, and looked at Lin Xiu riding on the warhorse, and their eyes showed more vigilance.

During this period of time, their white-clothed regiment was on high alert and would not receive other visitors.

The arrival of Lin Xiu at this time made them feel that something was wrong.

"This is our benefactor, and he was the one who saved us and killed the people in the black-clothed regiment just now."

The older warrior known as Deacon Zhang spoke to these guards at this time.

After hearing his words, the guards who were on guard began to slowly put down their weapons.

"Wait, he may be a spy of the Black Clothes Corps."