In the night, more than a dozen regiments of people were running away, because they had been surrounded by a fan before, and almost all of them were running in one direction at this time.

The knife boss group also ran, because it was in the outermost periphery, and when it ran, it collectively ran in the front, and there were no casualties for the time being.

"Actually, they can fight. In the dark, He Tangtang said several times unwillingly while running along.

Just now he stopped, stood on a rock, raised his knife and beckoned everyone to form a formation...... But the men ran past him and didn't look back.

In fact, it can actually be fought, once under Xilang Peak, the two non-elite squads of Azure fought together to fight a pan-blue. And there are more than a dozen top regiments here, and among their bosses, it is said that someone is on the way to the top.

They are all very brave, and the three pan-blue bodies can be done.

As long as they dare to make a move, Han Qingyu and Wu Yi will join in and help.

In terms of mentality, Han Qingyu does not have any subjective emotional bias towards this city and the people here...... Don't like it, don't hate it, and at the same time don't have any judgment of good or evil.

He had no mercy for the innocent purgatory, Snow Lotus people he had met before, but in the more than two months he had been here, he had not killed anyone except for the killer who had attacked the plague chicken at the beginning.

For example, the previous three-group alliance, and then these people behind them now, they must not be defined as good people, but they cannot be simply defined as evil.

If you really want to say that, they are just a group of "animals" who do everything they can to survive and be strong under the special ecology of this city.

Han Qingyu's own situation is also a beast struggling in exile and escape. They are.

"Will you resist...... It's time to resist!" habitually running at the end of the team, Han Qingyu thought in his heart, and even vaguely part of it was expectation.

But no.

Everyone is running for the road, even the bigwigs of those teams, the most tenacious performance is just to block a pan blue knife or two for their core teammates, and then take people and continue to run.

"Light knife to catch the immortal zero!"

"Qing, the thief is big, and now I will receive it!"

“......”

The pronunciation of foreigners in the dark makes people want to laugh, but they can't laugh. Because of those voices, many of them stopped abruptly halfway through.

It was a one-sided massacre.

The speed of the pan-blue is very fast, and 90% of the people here, they can't even outrun the black armor, they are just trying to outperform the others now.

But running is difficult, the sand under their feet is too soft, and for those of them in the source energy world, it is more terrifying and limiting their speed than having a boulder in front of them.

"What's going on in front?" At the end of the team, Han Qingyu suddenly raised his head and was confused.

In front of it is a canyon-like structure, but it is quite wide, and the slopes on both sides are bare, and it is not very high. The fleeing crowd is heading there, and that's no problem...... But on the ridges on both sides, there were figures.

From the few that Han Qingyu saw at first sight, a dozen, to the end, it is estimated that there are more than one hundred or two hundred.

They stood up and watched.

When the fleeing crowd enters the valley...... The big blue tip chased after him.

There was laughter and the sound of clapping hands on the ridges on both sides.

Then they began to sing, a song with a very simple tune, with a neat voice, floating in the night sky.

"What are they singing?!" He asked as he listened, annoyed.

The man next to him told him that they were singing:

"On a day when hunters were hunted, I was blowing the wind on the top of the mountain......

I picked up the hunter's knife!

Picked up the Hunter's Wallet again!

Better.

Better.

Why is this happening?

Because the hunters are all dead, hahaha. ”

Liu Lang told He Tangtang that the above were all people from several big forces in the surrounding area, and they appeared there to have come for the "harvest day".

There are always a few times a year on such special days, when the team of the field snatchers happens to run into two or three pan-blue big spikes, run away like now, and are slaughtered, they will come to the "festival".

They will watch like this, and wait until the end, before organizing a move to kill the Pan Blue Tip, and then take the loot and the "relics" all over the ground.

They call this "Harvest Day", and they treat what they get through this as a tax paid by the team.

"Grass!" was so aggrieved that He Tangtang couldn't help but scold after listening to the explanation.

But around him, whether it was Liu Lang, Philio, or the bigwigs of various regiments, they were all running away, and they seemed to be used to it.

The singing continues on the ridge...... Lao Xiu was running, turning his head around as he ran, looking for his teammates...... There are some players who won't be coming back.

"Actually, we can bring the big tip over, I mean, we rush at them, and the blue will follow them. ”

Lao Xiu was a little stunned when he suddenly heard this, he had never heard such a suggestion...... Turning his head to look, a young man with a scar on his face ran beside him, and this was what he said.

"Looking for death?!" Lao Hugh scolded. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was also Chinese, he wouldn't have ignored him.

"Will there be retaliation?" the young man asked.

"Nonsense. Lao Xiu was a little impatient and continued to talk.

"Then let's go back and try to chop it together, shall we?" suggested the other party.

"Do you have a problem with your brain?!" Lao Xiu was annoyed and a little weak at the same time, and said: "Let's go and cut, let the others run, let's put pen to paper?!"

"But if we win, will we have a chance to form an alliance? In the future, we will also have our own fixed venue, so we don't have to be so aggrieved. ”

"Wocao, you say you win, win your uncle, you brain, you ...... Shut up and get out of the way. Old Hugh didn't want to explain it to him.

The reality of the situation, not to mention the high probability that it will not be possible, even if it can really start an alliance, the result is not the same as looking for death?

The sphere of influence of the Injustice City has long been divided, and the birth of each new force in the future is equivalent to sharing the cake from the hands of those inherent forces, and it will inevitably face a strangulation at the beginning stage...... They can't stand.

"Alas, don't follow me!" Thinking of this, Lao Xiu said angrily: "If you have the ability, you call Dao Dali to come out and manifest your spirit now, and stand up and carry the flag to make an alliance......"

"Will you join then?" asked.

"I", because the other party asked very seriously, Lao Xiu opened his mouth and paused...... Lao Tzu didn't believe it, he said: "You let him come out and show his spirit first, don't just bully us, he will hide when he encounters the pan-blue, and he has the ability to do what you said, to engage those big forces ......."

"The sword boss has appeared!"

"Thank goodness it's really manifested!"

Suddenly, there was a jolt and cheers rang out.

Lao Xiu was stunned and turned his head.

Even Han Qingyu turned his head and was puzzled first, he was here, and Wu Xian was also there.

But in the real picture, behind the rush crowd, the two pan-blue big spikes chased all the way really suddenly turned.

The crowd of desperate fleeers slowed down in dazed and glad and looked back......

On the hill at night, a shuttle-shaped spaceship was "flying" towards the ridge, flying towards the people on the ridge.

Two, no, three, even the pan blue that had been left behind in the spaceship came with them.

Three large blue spikes followed the shuttle-shaped spaceship and slammed into the crowd on the ridge.

The sound of fighting, screams, resounded on the ridge.

"Boss Hugh, look...... Manifestations. Han Qingyu couldn't help crying and laughing, and said calmly.

But Lao Xiu did not have any excitement and happiness as he imagined.

"It's over. He looked up the ridge and muttered.