"The boxing champion is dead, but don't panic.
I am the new leader of the 'Boxing God Association'.
Follow me and rush into Xiaoyao City to seize the 'Elysian World'!"
When the "Great Iron City" fell from the sky and exploded into a bright fireball that devoured everything on the ground, many ambitious strongmen in the boxing champion's army immediately stood on the burning heights, brandishing chain swords and concussive swords.
Let out an earth-shattering roar.
Then they were startled for a moment, realizing the existence of their competitors, and glared at each other.
"The Lord of Xiaoyao City is finished, and the boxing champion is finished, but Xiaoyao City is still there.
Brothers, hold on, hold on!
If we repel this wave of attacks, we can defend Xiaoyao City and become the masters of the 'Elysium World'!"
In Xiaoyao City, there are also many fierce bandits and murderers who are howling and screaming, trying to gather their formations, gather morale, and naturally take over the command of Xiahou Wuxin, the "Lord of Xiaoyao City".
But the efforts on both sides were in vain.
The troops on both sides were barely cobbled together by hundreds of forces, large and small, and were an out-and-out rabble.
When the boxing champion and the lord of Xiaoyao City were still there, they could still use their authority and overwhelming strength to suppress all kinds of evil people with ulterior motives, and reluctantly pieced them together into a fighting force.
But since they both suffered losses and perished together, and there was no second murderer with enough dominance in their group to step forward, and there were still mountains and mountains full of internal fighting, how could other gangsters and murderers be stupid enough to kill them?
Are they being used as cannon fodder?
Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come here, risking their lives and working hard, isn't it just to get money?
"Both the boxing champion and the lord of Xiaoyao City are dead.
Now Xiaoyao City is a land without owners.
Everyone rush in and grab whatever they can, as much as they can!"
This is what most small and medium-sized gangs think.
"The situation is so chaotic.
We will definitely not be able to defend Xiaoyao City.
Instead of losing our lives here for no reason, it is better to grab a vote and run away!"
The defenders were also in disarray.
I don’t know who was the first to take action.
It was like a tiny crack appearing in a dam filled with water.
There was no power left to prevent the collapse.
The mobs were all beaten back to their original form.
They returned from the "army" to their true colors of "bandits" and "bandits", and even got worse.
They were inspired by the many legends of sensual dogs and horses, wine ponds and meat forests in the "Elysium" to become ten times more bloody, ferocious and bestial. !
As for the defenders, the gangs invited from all over the underworld to help in the battle were the first to collapse.
Taking advantage of the convenient location, they shouted in unison, dropped their defenses, and rushed towards the warehouses and markets where large amounts of supplies were stored in Xiaoyao City.
The defenders of Xiaoyao City, who were still loyal to Xiahou, wanted to stop them.
These ruthless bandits had no idea that the two sides were fighting side by side just a moment ago.
They were killing like crazy and fearless, and they were not afraid of death.
They were in danger of being destroyed along with Xiaoyao City.
The defenders' pressure had not lasted for three minutes, but the siege's scattered but increasingly violent army had already violently attacked their defense line from behind.
"Damn it, Boss Xiahou is finished.
We are still working for the ghosts.
We might as well go with them and do the big thing together.
After we get a lot of supplies, we can then figure out a way!"
Seeing that the situation was over, the garrison generals abandoned their decades of fear and loyalty to Xiahou Wuxin in just three seconds.
They have been in Xiaoyao City for decades, and they personally moved many precious materials into the warehouse.
Naturally, they know where to put valuable things better than the outside gangsters.
When these defenders all transformed into rogue bandits who took advantage of the situation, no one was able or willing to maintain order in Xiaoyao City.
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The most chaotic and brutal street fighting broke out.
It is not based on the two camps as the basic unit, nor is it based on gangs and forces, but is based on small groups of gangsters in twos and threes.
All the murderers have lost contact with their companions and have no interest in returning to the establishment.
They are like headless flies bumping around in the mean streets of Xiaoyao City.
Their eyes were as red as flies, and their boiling brains had only one thought: find the supplies warehouse, no matter what, grab it first!
Many people got their wish.
The abundance of materials stored in Xiaoyao City, the advanced magic weapons, and the abundance of high-energy nutrients were beyond their imagination.
They waved the most advanced dartguns and danced, they rolled around in the pile of shiny crystals, their eyes widened, their cheeks puffed up, and they poured dozens or twenty darts into their stomachs in one go.
High-energy nutritional supplements, until a few of them held their stomachs until they died, with ecstatic laughter on their faces.
But the vast majority of gangsters are not so lucky.
Since it is a warehouse, it is naturally not a too remote and hidden place, and is often found by three or five groups of gangsters at the same time.
There is no need to declare war, no need to shout, and even violent eye contact is unnecessary.
The gangsters and murderers slashed their chainswords at each other without making a sound, smashed their electric axes, and set off a storm of bullets that destroyed everything. !
Every high-rise building in Xiaoyao City is exploding, and every backstreet is burning.
The murderers and gangsters involved in the whirlpool of the war are not possessed by the devil, but they are a hundred times more ruthless and violent than those possessed by the devil. , in order to compete for precious resources, scenes of fighting were staged that would make the ghosts in Jiuyou Huangquan feel horrified.
Li Yao, Boxing Champion, Hunter and Liuli were sneaking underground.
Li Yao released the Xiaolong to investigate the ground, and what he saw was scenes of human tragedies like this.
All the murderers, known and unknown, are fighting each other.
In the beginning, they were fighting for the supply warehouses.
Seventy-eight or a dozen groups of gangsters fought randomly.
After most of the warehouses were robbed, the target became the gangsters carrying a large amount of supplies.
There was no way to do it, and they could not be found in Xiaoyao City.
How many Qiankun Rings and large amounts of materials want to be transported out of the city, they can only be carried with them or towed by heavy crystal chariots.
Even a blind person can smell that they are "big fish".
Naturally, they are the best for those who are empty-handed and full of resentment. prey.
And the winner of murder and robbery does not need to be happy for too long.
Often he has just cut off the head of his prey with a chain sword half a minute ago.
Half a minute later, his head is flying in the air filled with gunpowder smoke and lands on the crystal chariot.
Under the tracks, the liver and brain were in a mess.
Later, many gangsters learned the lesson.
After plundering a large amount of materials, they did not transport them out of the city.
Instead, they simply strengthened the defenses in the material warehouse and could not get out.
They wanted to play the trick of "sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight".
Wait until everyone outside is almost dead.
However, the other gangsters were not idiots.
They discovered that several larger gangs had mysteriously disappeared, and dozens of small and medium-sized gangs gradually joined forces to launch attacks on warehouses in Xiaoyao City.
Chaos, chaos, chaos, this is the most chaotic battlefield Li Yao has ever seen!
The chaotic battle between murderers and gangsters is enough to dazzle and kill people, but there are also a large number of immortal cultivator players falling from the sky and even crazier "live broadcasters" mixed in with it.
These people are wearing equipment that is more than one level higher than that of the sinners of the evil land.
In the words of the virtual game, it may be called "god-level suits."
Under the cover of smoke and fire, they are slowly moving around.
Patrolling in the urban battlefield.
Their goal was not to plunder supplies, but simply to kill, chopping melons and vegetables, butchering chickens and dogs.
Occasionally, two different player teams encounter each other, and there will be a thrilling and exciting duel.
They are merciless to their own people, even more ruthless than they treat the sinners of the land, which makes Li Yao, who is snooping in the dark, watch.
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I was frightened and sweating, and now I had a more intuitive and perceptual understanding of the "great way" of cultivating immortals.
However, what surprised Li Yao the most were those guys called "live broadcasters".
Compared with the players who perform trial tasks, these "live broadcasters" are more exaggerated, weirder, and crazier.
They often wear colorful crystal armor like fighting cocks, and there are countless flowers hanging on the armor, jingling, and unnecessary burdens, such as cockscomb heads rising into the sky, spiral collision horns longer than their arms, and bloody souls.
Beast wings, blah blah blah.
Li Yao pondered the use of these cumbersome things for a long time.
From the perspective and experience of a senior weapon-refining master, these messy gadgets have no practical use at all and are simply beautiful.
Although Li Yao does not feel that there is a heavy weight on his head.
A handful of indigo chicken feathers, a piece of sparkling rhinestones inlaid on the crystal armor, and a bunch of bullet chains wrapped around the body, how can it be "pretty" at all.
In addition to these guys in strange clothes, there is also a group of "live broadcasters" who seem to be deliberately pursuing high difficulty.
They don't even wear crystal armor or battle armor, and just rush into the battlefield naked.
Most of the "live broadcasters" in this group are women.
Most of them have graceful and plump figures.
They also know how to use their physical advantages.
They wear extremely revealing clothes.
The most conservative one is the crystal clear three-point style under the looming gauze.
The snow-white delicate body, the gauze that resisted and welcomed, and the sword that was twice as long as them and covered with blood and minced meat, indeed had a weird impact.
Whether it's those guys in fancy clothes or extreme exaggeration, or these women who are both charming and ferocious, they all kill in the most exaggerated, weird, and noisy way.
The vast majority of live broadcasters do not pursue the number of kills, but pursue the blood and shock of the scene.
They will dance and jump convulsively while killing.
Just like the burden on them, many movements are redundant.
They are purely pursuing gorgeous, distorted or crazy sound and light effects.
Even if they are injured or even die because of these superfluous movements, they don't care.
Li Yao even sensed that many "live broadcasters" sang while killing.
No, it couldn't be said to be singing.
It was more like some kind of roaring between singing and chanting.
It was a way to hypnotize others and hypnotize oneself.
The curse—— I was at the printing factory last night, burning the midnight oil to sign the simplified Chinese version.
I have never signed so many names in my life, hahahaha.
Later, I felt really dizzy, my hands and feet were weak, and I almost didn’t recognize my own name.
So if any friend gets the book and finds a crooked mark on it that looks like a ghost draw, no doubt, it is Lao Niu’s signature... please bear with me!