Rise From Doomsday

Chapter 1019: Miasma

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"What about people? Why don't you come here? It's almost dawn." The night before dawn is the darkest, but this is not a problem for experts. Even if they only need a ray of light, they can see clearly within a hundred meters in the dark night. s things.

On the only road leading to the blue city, it is quiet, there is no one there, only the sound of insects and ants, noisy people are annoying. Behind the tall weeds, there are two hundred masters in ambush. Two hours have passed, and everyone is impatient to wait.

When a ray of sunlight rose into the sky from the ground line, the leading expert jumped up, with an ugly expression on his face: "Get up, don't wait any longer, we have been tricked, Liu Weian and his party did not take this path."

"This is the only way to Black Dragon City. If you don't go this way, is there any other way?" Another expert was puzzled.

"All roads lead to Rome, and this is the only road leading to Black Dragon City, because we only discovered this one, and maybe there are others we haven't discovered, but this is not important anymore, they won't come, let's go. "The leading expert wiped his face and waited for three hours in vain. It would be nice to stay at home and sleep.

A group of people left quickly.

Did Liu Weian and others find a new way to leave? No, they just feigned a shot, turned around shortly after leaving the city, and returned to the Blue City. Through the underground passage opened by the small shopkeeper, they appeared in the south of the city without being discovered.

The south of the city is the territory that Liu Weian laid down with his own hands, how could he throw it out so easily.

After one night, it is a new day. Everything is changing, and the south of the city is the same. 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 the big deal, don't want me to join, what's going on now? Don't you just leave in despair, like a lost dog!" The big man with a ghost knife smashed the door of the room with a knife, rushed in, rummaged for things, and finally He didn't find anything of value, so he walked out angrily and rushed to the next room.

"Tang Dingdong, I'm looking forward to your coming online. You are destined to be mine and you can't escape. Liu Wei'an is useless now. Let me see who else can save you!" Walking on the long street, the masters who came and went quickly moved away when they saw him, as if avoiding the plague.

"It's a pity, Liu Wei'an is also considered a generation of masters. He can lay down a territory in the blue city. He still has the ability, but his luck is too bad. However, this happened to be cheap for my Huangsha gang. From then on, the south of the city is my The territory of the Huangsha Gang is over, brothers, give it to me!"

The south of the city became a big cake. When the Ping An team was in control, no one dared to come up with an idea. Now that Liu Wei'an announced his withdrawal from the south of the city, all the ghosts and snakes couldn't help it, and rushed to the south of the city one after another. In less than one morning, more than 500 people were killed or injured here, some were fighting for territory, some were fighting for items, and some were grudges.

Killing is something that, once started, is hard to stop. The bluestone slabs that had dried up not long ago were once again stained red with blood, corpses everywhere were left unattended, lying on the street, and flies buzzing.

At noon, the situation gradually became clear. The number of undisciplined masters dropped sharply, and the rest were all factions headed by gangs. There were roughly four of them. The most powerful was the Black Tiger Gang, and the largest number was the Huangsha Gang. The least is the thirteen groups, the cruelest is the Blood Fiend Society, and there are several powerful characters among the undisciplined masters, the most prominent of which is the young man with an evil face. It is even more terrifying, when the sword is drawn out, someone will die, and none of the people he aimed at will survive, it is extremely terrifying.

There was also a short and stout man, as strong as an iron tower, and his weapon was a rare iron plate, which should be made of some kind of rare metal and weighed a thousand catties. Any enemy that collides with him has only one end, the bones of his body are broken and he dies.

Gong Ziyu, dressed in white and holding a lupine, is personable. There was no smoke and fire between the shots, and many people didn't know why they were defeated. He pays attention to proportion in his shots, and he clicks as far as he can. Because of this, fewer people shot him.

The last person was as thin and thin as a woman, with a black scarf covering her face, only her eyes were exposed, so she couldn't see her true face. Walking the route of an assassin, he does not face the enemy head-on, hides in the dark, rarely takes a shot, and whenever he appears, blood is bound to be seen.

These people each occupy one side. It is estimated that there are too many dead people, and the energy can't keep up. They stopped in a tacit understanding without expressing it, but each takes the territory they occupy as the boundary and belongs to them. Those masters on the borderline are in a difficult situation. If they fight, it seems that they are not opponents. If they don't fight, they will be in vain all morning.

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After a while, a thin and tall pole shot first, and the target was the short and strong man. The short and strong man was very angry, choosing him as the target, doesn't it mean that he is the weakest among so many people? Yelling angrily, he shot with all his strength, and smashed the tall and thin pole into meatloaf with three moves.

When the tall and thin shot, there were still a few people who shot, taking the feminine youth, the assassin, and Gongziyu respectively. The results were surprisingly similar. The feminine youth, the assassin, and Gongziyu won easily. When he came down, this man was very knowledgeable, expressed his submission, and followed Gong Ziyu.

This pointed out a way for other vacillating people to choose one side to work for. However, most people are not optimistic about these undisciplined masters, and basically rely on the four major gangs.

The four big gangs added fresh blood, and the gazes they looked at the four undisciplined masters changed, but they didn't make any moves, and repaired on the spot. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that once it is repaired, the battle will inevitably restart.

The south of the city is so big that there is no room for eight forces.

The south of the city was unusually quiet.

"These people really don't care about hygiene!" Yan'er watched the situation outside through the gap, and almost cursed several times. Gang members are still following the gang line, and it is undoubtedly a fantasy to expect them to show quality. Littering of bones and spitting are trivial matters, but the key is that some people defecate everywhere, even though there is a toilet, they just refuse to go.

Yan'er loves to be clean and can't stand it.

The soldiers couldn't stand it either, their dormitory was ruined beyond recognition, these bastards went to bed without taking off their shoes, they simply used the dormitory as a doghouse. There were a few people who took off their shoes, but they could see the smoke coming out of the stench, so they might as well wear their shoes, and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

In the end, Yan'er couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she stopped and went down to the bottom floor to see Liu Wei'an.

"Some things are precious when they are lost." Liu Wei'an, who was meditating, opened his eyes, looked at the angry Yan'er, and smiled slightly, "Are you hungry?"

"Young master, are you hungry? I'll cook something for you." Yan'er said obediently.

"Wait a minute, let me tell you a few words." Liu Wei'an said, Yan'er looked at Liu Wei'an, her big eyes sparkling.

"You still have—" Liu Weian stopped suddenly, his ears moved, showing a listening expression.