Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1021: , black smoke and miasma
"What about people? Why haven't they come yet, the sky is about to dawn." The night before dawn is the darkest, but this is not difficult for the masters, even if they only need a ray of light, they can see in the dark night Know what is within one hundred meters.
On the only road leading to the blue city, it was quiet and there was no one, only the sound of insects and ants, and the noisy people were upset. Behind the tall weeds, there are two hundred masters in ambush. Two hours have passed, and everyone is waiting impatiently.
When a ray of sunlight rose from the ground line to the sky, the leading master jumped up with an ugly face: "Get up, don't wait, we were tricked, Liu Wei'an and his party didn't take this path. "
"This is the only way to the Black Dragon City. If you don't go here, is there any other way?" Another expert was puzzled.
"All roads lead to Rome, and there is only this one to the Black Dragon City, because we only found this one, and maybe there are some that we haven’t found, but it’s not important anymore, they won’t come. Let's go." The leader wiped his face and waited for three hours for nothing. It would be nice to stay at home and sleep.
The group left quickly.
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Did Liu Wei'an and others find a new way to leave? No, they just slapped a shot, turned around shortly after leaving the city, and returned to the Blue City. They appeared under the underground passage in the south of the city through the underground passage opened by the little shopkeeper, without being noticed.
The southern part of the city was the site created by Liu Wei'an himself, how could it be thrown out so easily.
One night has passed, and it is a new day, everything is changing, and the same goes for the south of the city. A day ago, the south of the city was quiet and peaceful, but now, the south of the city is lively, chaotic, and noisy.
"Team Ping An, what's so great, don't let me join in, what's going on now? It's not a dingy departure, like a bereaved dog!" The big man holding a ghost knife smashed the door of the room with a knife, rushed in, and rummaged randomly. Things, in the end, they didn't find any valuable items, and walked out angrily, rushing to the next room.
"Tang Dingdong, I am looking forward to your coming online. You are destined to be mine and you can't run away. Liu Wei'an is now a useless person. I see who else can save you!" The evil-faced youth bears Long sword, walking on the long street, the masters who came and went hurriedly dodge when seeing him, like avoiding the plague.
"Unfortunately, Liu Wei'an is also considered a master of the generation. He still has the ability to lay a ground in the Blue City, but his luck is too bad. However, it happened to be cheap for my Huangsha Gang. From then on, Chengnan is the site of my Huangsha Gang, brothers, come on to me!"
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The southern part of the city has become a big cake. When the Ping An team controlled it, no one dared to think about it. Now that Liu Wei'an announced his withdrawal from the southern part of the city, all the ghosts, ghosts and snakes couldn't help it, and they all went to the south. In less than one morning, more than 500 people were killed and injured here. Some were fighting for territory, some were fighting for goods, and some were grievances.
Killing this thing, once opened, it is difficult to stop. The bluestone slabs that had dried up soon were stained red with blood again, and there were no one to pick up the corpses everywhere, and flies buzzed across the street.
By the time of noon, the situation gradually became clear. The number of scattered experts dropped sharply. The rest were led by gangs. There were roughly four forces. Among them, the black tiger gang was the most powerful, and the largest number was Huangsha. The group with the least number of people is thirteen groups. The most cruel method is the Blood Evil Society. There are also several powerful characters in the Sanren masters. Among them, the most prominent are the evil-faced youths. The poisonous snake is even more terrible. If the sword is out of its sheath, someone will die. None of the people targeted by him can survive. It is terrifying.
There is another stocky man who is as strong as an iron tower. His weapon is a rare iron plate. It should be made of some kind of rare metal and weighs a thousand catties. Whenever the enemy who collided with him had only one end, the bones of his body broke and died.
The son Yu, dressed in white, holding a feather fan, is handsome. There was no firework between shots, and many people didn't know how they were defeated. He pays attention to proportions in his shots, and stops at it. Because of this, fewer people shot him.
The last person was as thin as a woman, with a black scarf covering his face, only his eyes were exposed, and he couldn't see the real face. It is an assassin's route, not confronting people head-on, hiding in the dark, seldom shots, and every time it appears, blood will inevitably be seen.
These people each occupy one side. It is estimated that there are too many people dead, and the energy can’t keep up. They stopped in a tacit understanding, without saying clearly, but each took the occupied territory as the boundary and attributed it to their own. have. Those masters on the border are very embarrassed, playing, it seems that they are not opponents, and if they don't fight, they are all for nothing all morning.
Yet
After hesitating for a while, a thin tall shot was the first to take the shot, and the target was a short man. The short man was very angry and chose him as the target. Doesn't it mean that he is the weakest among so many people? He yelled angrily, shot with all his strength, and smashed the thin tall rod into meatloaf in three ways.
When the thin tall shot was shot, there were a few people who took the shots, taking Feminine Youth, Assassin, and Gong Ziyu. The results were surprisingly similar. Feminine Youth, Assassin and Gong Ziyu easily won. Both of the first two died, only Gong Ziyu. 'S opponent survived. This person is very witty, expressing surrender, and following Yu Gongziyu.
This points out a way for other vacillating people to choose one side to play for. However, most people are not optimistic about these casual masters, and basically rely on the four major gangs.
The four big gangs have added fresh blood, and the gazes at the four Sanren masters have changed, but they didn't do anything, and they did it on the spot. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that once the repairs are done, the battle will inevitably restart.
The southern part of the city is so big that it can't accommodate eight forces.
Seongnan quieted down rare.
"These people really don't care about hygiene!" Yan'er looked at the situation outside through the gap, almost cursing several times. The gang members are still taking the gang route, and it is undoubtedly a fantasy to expect them to talk about quality. Littering bones and spitting are trivial things. The key is that some people urinate and urinate wherever they are. There are toilets, so they just don't go.
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The fighters can't stand it either. Their dormitory is ruined. These **** go to bed without taking off their shoes, using the dormitory as a doghouse. A few people took off their shoes, but the smell of smoke could be seen, so it was better to wear shoes and couldn't bear to look directly.
In the end, Yaner really couldn't stand it anymore, she didn't look at it, she went down to the lowest level and went to see Liu Wei'an.
"Some things are precious to Fang Xian." Liu Weian opened his eyes while meditating, looked at the angrily Yan'er, and smiled, "Are you hungry?"
"Is the son hungry? I'll cook it for you." Yan'er said obediently.
"Wait a minute, let me say a few words to you." Liu Wei'an said, Yan'er looked at Liu Wei'an, her big eyes sparkling.
"You still have--" Liu Wei'an stopped suddenly, his ears moved, showing an expression of listening.
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