Chapter 1189: The City Where the Sun Never Sets

The four put aside their personal grievances and left first.

"The refugee riot is your work?"

Fu Yizhi asked as he walked.

"Um."

Fu Anan nodded.

"Do you have a survival card?"

"some."

Fu Anan took out another one from his pocket, "Do you have any?"

"have."

Fu Yizhi took out the extra survival cards and handed them to her, "You take all of these."

In an instant, there were two more.

Fu Anan had a total of four survival cards, so he handed the one he found with Lu Shen to Lu Shen.

Fu Yizhi who saw this scene: ...

He paused, watched Fu An'an's movements, and expressed his intention of torture with his eyes.

"He doesn't have any."

Fu Anan pointed to Lu Shen.

Hearing this, Lu Shen met Fu Yizhi's gaze, took out the survival card from Fu Anan's hand, and smiled provocatively at Fu Yizhi.

This expression looks particularly underwhelming.

Sure enough, Fu Yizhi frowned, and his long legs swept towards him with a gust of wind.

Lu Shen was not to be outdone, and the two fought nearby.

Pure hand-to-hand combat is all about punching to the flesh.

Zheng Tianxing watched from the side, secretly comparing them with himself. Seriously speaking, these two people made several moves from angles that he did not predict, and their speed, strength, and physical strength also surpassed him, and Zheng Tianxing felt that no one could match him in terms of stamina.

Taken together, these two are very powerful.

Zheng Tianxing, who was watching the whole process from the sidelines, was secretly evaluating psychologically. He couldn't help being a little surprised when he thought that Fu Anan mentioned that this was their fellow Blue Star.

The S-level players of Bluestar 6618 have great potential.

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Inside Ponton

The fighting has escalated to the point of being out of hand.

Pang Tong's people were expelled and chased.

The original identities of bullying and being bullied were switched, and Pangtong people were killed and driven away in groups like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The very few Pangtong people saw that the deal was done, and began to retaliate in other ways.

Some granaries were set on fire, and some dry and dead weeds also ignited raging fires. In the dry, hot desert, fires are lit only to wait for them to burn out.

Some refugees saw the food they had been thinking about day and night burned, their eyes were red, and they rushed forward listening to the barrel. Not to mention that they couldn't be saved, because countless refugees were injured and died because of the fire.

Pang Tongren's actions once again inspired the hatred of the refugees to another level.

Pang Tong, who had been dry for a long time, was watered by the blood of Pang Tong people and refugees on this night.

Until the sky pales slightly in the east.

game day 30

All the fences around Pang Tong were broken, and he fell in pieces in the grass. On the ground, corpses piled up randomly, attracting all kinds of bugs and animals. Soaked blood was everywhere on the ground, staining the originally yellow soil into dark brown. Black smoke billowed from several places, and the smell of burning and blood mixed together strongly.

It was on this devastated land that a group of people were gathering outside the most luxurious castle built by Pang Tong. Lao Li grabbed the terminally ill Mr. Xie and counted his crimes one by one.

The refugees below became more and more excited, shouting "Kill him" louder and louder.

Zheng Tianxing took the machete and dropped it heavily towards Mr. Xie's head. In an instant, blood was drawn from his neck, and the atmosphere of the scene reached its highest point.

"Li Quack, Li Quack!"

"Lao Li, Lao Li!"

People shouted his name excitedly, like a huge carnival.