Seeing such a formation, Somo immediately felt happy. He found a crooked-neck tree and jumped up to hide himself.

Liberty City is neither too big nor too small.

Walking from the west end to the east end, the distance on both sides is at least five kilometers.

As for whether people from the Bright Empire would attack this exotic goods exchange, Sumo might still have doubts if he hadn't seen the tragic situation in the smallest place.

But after seeing the other party happily collecting the spoils of war, Sumo felt relieved.

Obviously, people in the Bright Empire also know their stuff.

These imported products whose properties are unknown but whose craftsmanship is extremely exquisite are almost made of one piece and one piece is missing. They are good things that "cannot be copied".

Compared with other ordinary materials, such things are worth a sky-high price even if they are brought back inside!

With this thought in mind, and after making sure that there would be no fighting here for a while, Somo simply leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and began to take a quick rest to regain his energy.

Now, it is close to twelve o'clock at night.

The dark clouds that had been brewing for a long time had reached their limit, and together with the thick smoke rising from the ground, they seemed even deeper.

The temperature in the air also began to drop violently during this period.

But fortunately, with the firelight covering half of the city, it is not too cold for the people fighting inside, and is within an acceptable range.

After waiting like this for about half an hour, as the shouts of death in the distance got closer and closer, Somo opened his eyes again.

"Hiss, it's snowing as expected!"

As soon as twelve o'clock passed, snowflakes the size of a baby's fist fell from the sky just like last time.

Compared with the last time, the snow this time was more intense and it looked glorious.

Some fires that had burned to the end were doused in this way, making a sizzling sound, and then went out.

But some of the flames that were still gaining momentum, stimulated by this trace of water vapor, not only did not go out, but became a little more fierce, and directly made a crackling sound.

Jumping off the tree, standing on the already slightly silvery ground, patting the snow on his body, Somo began to move quickly to warm up.

According to the current offensive, the large forces of the Bright Empire will advance here in more than half an hour.

As the hardest nut to crack on this street, the offensive against this exotic goods exchange will also be fully launched.

After five minutes of activity, making sure that all the muscles and bones in his body were completely stretched, Somo turned around, found a random courtyard that had been breached, and jumped into it.

Unfortunately, the cyborg inside who was collecting the loot hadn't left yet.

With his eyes focused, Sumo immediately wanted to step forward and leave behind these small teams of cyborgs whose strength was only about two or three levels.

But before he could take action, the leader of the steel-headed cyborgs greeted him respectfully:

"Sir, our team has taken over the mission here, please find another place!"

"If you are willing, we can pay 40% of the supplies to hire you as our support staff, and you will enjoy all the places we conquer for free!"

"Um?"

Seeing that the reformer was not humble and silent, Sumo's thoughts were running around and he guessed several possibilities in an instant.

After hesitating for two or three seconds, Sumo coughed lightly: "No, I'm just waiting here. My team hasn't arrived yet. You can pack yours and don't worry about me!"

"OK!"

Nodding again, feeling the dangerous aura emanating from Sumo's body, the cyborg retreated respectfully.

After a while, even though Sumo did not join, the small team still quietly left a small pile of loot as a thank you when they gathered their belongings and left.

"Interesting, could it be possible that they really regard me as one of their own?"

Hearing the shouts of killing getting closer and closer, Sumo looked at the pile of basic materials on the ground and put them aside in a daze, and continued to wait patiently.

But this time, when the entire land was almost completely covered by the heavy snow, Somo became energetic again.

Putting his hand on the wall, Sumo skillfully flew up to the top of the wall in a few leaps, then continued to climb higher and stood on the roof of the second floor.

With the help of his commanding view, Sumo immediately saw the lively scene in front of the exotic goods exchange.

Just like before, those who came to attack this place were not the experts from the Empire of Light, but groups of high-level teams.

At this time, about forty or fifty people had already stood in front of the exchange and started to gather. It looked like a huge momentum.

Facing the still silent interior, these people did not launch an attack immediately, but continued to wait patiently.

When the number of people gathered around eighty, with the leader dropping one hand, the attack finally began!

In the first round, the cyborg used the conventional method of throwing torches, trying to force out the demon souls inside through fire attacks.

But unfortunately, as an invisible light shield flashed by, the torches were blocked from the outside world and failed to produce any effect.

Without any anxiety, the Cyborg immediately launched a second round of attack.

The eighty people were evenly divided into four large teams, one team of twenty people, and began to advance from the front, back, left, and right of the exchange, like bulldozers.

Seeing the courtyard wall being knocked down, there were enemies on all sides.

At this time, the people hiding in the exchange finally couldn't bear it anymore.

As a sixth-level demon soul clan radiating flames rushed out with dozens of people, a battle broke out directly on the street!

"The good opportunity is now!"

The people of the Light Empire who attacked the store did not want to destroy the items in the exchange, and the high-level template owners of the Demon Soul Clan who guarded the store also did not want to destroy them.

This time, the two wanted to decide the winner directly on the street, but the guard force inside the store was incomparably empty.

Of course, with dozens or hundreds of people surrounding it outside, they were also confident that no one would take away the contents under their noses!

boom!

Wow!

The strength of the sixth-level Demonic Soul Clan should not be underestimated. With every blow carrying huge power, the earth began to tremble slightly.

When a violent sound erupted from the hard fight between the two sides, the others were stunned for a moment.

Soma, who had been waiting on the side, exerted force with his feet and effortlessly slammed into a closed window.

Wow!

The sound of smashing wooden boards was quite loud, but fortunately it was covered up by the explosion sound from outside and did not attract the attention of the reformers watching the battle outside.

At this time, there were still about ten people patrolling nervously with steel knives in the exchange.

Seeing Somo breaking in, these people were stunned and thought they wanted to come up and kill him.

However, before they could make any move, Sumo suddenly stepped forward, and his peak fifth-level strength exploded.

With just a few swift blasts of gunfire, a group of weak demon souls were sent to heaven in an instant.

"Hey, these people are really big-hearted, just pile things in the hall like this."

In the outside world, it is a fair duel with even strength and overwhelming momentum.

The interior was empty, except for the treasures that Somo chose at will.

Looking at the imported goods piled up like a mountain in the hall,

Sumo could not hold back the excitement in his heart. He immediately stepped forward, switched the template, opened the storage space, and folded it up.

A laptop with a price tag of 68,888? Take it away for zero yuan!

Fully automatic washing machine priced at 39,999? Take away for zero yuan!

A ps5 with a price tag of 18,888? Damn, we have all this stuff, take it away, take it away!

Good guy, there is a mobile phone with a price tag of 48,888 during the day. There are also three more. Take away all for zero yuan!

The crazy selling price corresponds to the crazy value of the items!

In just ten seconds of storage, less than half of the storage space was filled. Adding up the contribution points, its value actually exceeded two million!

And after forty seconds passed, as the storage space was declared exhausted, there were still about half a cubic meter of stuff on the ground.

There was no other way, so he quickly walked to the window. After taking a look at the heated situation outside, Somo could only start to go out and get the things he had before.

"Underwear that has only been worn four times? What a pity, I have to throw it away!"

"From getting started with Java to being buried in the earth? Damn, this lousy book is still taking up space. Throw it away!"

"Two sets of mahjong? Oh, what a pity. I originally planned to go back to play mahjong in the winter, but now it seems I can only reluctantly give up!"

"Damn, these cooking pots really take up space, throw them all away!"

"..."

After some selection and throwing away some daily necessities and waste products that occupied the space, the space vacated will finally be able to accommodate the imported items on the ground.

As the suction force of the storage space exploded, when the last item on the ground disappeared, my mind changed and my body switched again.

Feeling the returning strength and powerfulness, he followed the window he came from and found a spot that no one had noticed. Somo jumped lightly and instantly joined the crowd again.

Everything is so harmonious.

Except for the big hole in the window that witnessed Somo's entry and exit, everyone present did not know that the place they were fighting for had turned into an "empty city"!
Chapter completed!