The person who fired the gun was a white young man, a foreigner who was probably from some Western countries where gun ownership was legal, and he was relatively proficient in the use of firearms. [No pop-ups. 】

What was even more shot in the head by him was a fierce foreigner.

"Fuk, let you bully Lao Tzu, I said I would send you to hell with my own hands!"

After the white man fired, he looked crazy and shouted hysterically.

He had a reason to shoot, and his chrysanthemum had been stabbed hundreds of times by a certain pit boss in the past two months. And that boss is the rare miner who was shot in front of him.

"Tom, well done!"

"This son of a brunt should have been killed a long time ago!"

Many low-level miners applauded and were hooked.

As soon as the white man took the lead, many primitive absentees with guns opened fire one after another.

Regardless of whether the marksmanship is accurate or not, hundreds of guns are firing wildly at those rare evolutionaries.

The so-called rare evolutionaries are the head snakes in the major mines, they don't do anything on weekdays, let the younger brothers under their hands work hard, and then the bosses occupy the flame crystals in exchange for food and water. Among them, there are some bosses, like the big brothers in prison, who have a certain hobby, picking on those white and handsome little guys, and they have to let people "sleep" at night.

Those rare miners haven't had time to complete the role change, they are used to being bosses these days, thinking that they can control those primitive miners after they come out, and negotiate with the guerrillas one by one.

Bang bang!

A barrage of gunshots rang out, and dozens of them died in the blink of an eye in the rare pit.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of primitive miners swarmed up and picked up the weapons and ammunition of the deceased.

At this time, the number of primitive miners was as high as three thousand, of which three hundred had modern weapons and had a strong deterrent. Those who carry guns are either foreigners who know how to use guns, or veterans, forming a force that should not be underestimated.

"It's good that I didn't give them the weapons in the armory."

Zhao Hao, who was on the hillside in the distance, sighed secretly.

Today's battle in the Valley of Flames is more of a demonstration of humanity than a battle between rulers and rebels. The thousands of miners who have been freed from the shackles have unleashed the ugliest side of human nature to the fullest.

"Stop, there's something to say!"

Out of the crowd came a tall and burly young man, who was holding a single knife and was quite heroic.

He is the Knife, one of the best masters in the Valley of Flames.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, we used to be afraid of you, but now what can you do to us? I don't believe you can stop the bullets, brothers, kill him, and the Valley of Flames will be ours in the future! ”

A foreigner miner, with racist insults, took the lead in shooting.

This move immediately caused a lot of people to respond, and hundreds of people immediately opened fire.

In the past, the knife was respected, and there were also people who were dissatisfied with him. Especially those primitive evolutionaries were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred for a mutated powerhouse like him. Not to mention the evolution of the world, even in the countries of the earth, the majority of slings also have a hatred of the rich and handsome, and they must do something when they seize the opportunity.

Most of the people present had seen it with their own eyes, and the Dog Legion used modern weapons to strafe and kill several mutant powerhouses in Flame Valley. This made the primitive miners in front of them see hope, from now on, they are no longer salted fish, as long as they win today's battle, they can turn over and become masters.

The knife reacted extremely quickly and swept behind a stone house, dodging the bullets.

How could the vast number of guerrillas tolerate the humiliation of the captain by a group of primitive miners and immediately shoot back.

This is how the civil war between the partisans and the miners began.

Scarlett and Natsu, who came to work as lobbyists, were shot while lying down, and were shot wildly as guerrillas.

After a few minutes of firefighting, people saw blood one after another, and both sides were angry, forming a situation of endless death.

No one expected that an ultimate, at this time, would suddenly appear.

"Good, good, what a strong resentment!"

An evil and cold voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

As soon as the voice sounded, a vision suddenly appeared, and a blood-colored light curtain fell in the sky.

The light curtain was like a giant translucent pot lid, enveloping the entire area of the station for several miles.

Before everyone could figure out the situation, continuous screams rang out.

"Ahh

"What is this?"

"No, don't!"

Screams of terror and screams of horror came and went, and countless blood oozed from the pores of thousands of living people and humans killed in battle. The blood was forcibly pulled out of the body and flew towards the apex of the mask.

In a matter of moments, thousands of primordial evolutionaries died, bleeding so much that they turned into white corpses.

Among them, including Xiao Xia, who came to be a peacemaker.

"No!"

Seeing that Natsu had turned into a twisted and miserable corpse, Scarlett let out a heart-rending cry.

Zhao Hao and Annie in the distance, who happened to be outside the coverage of the blood-colored light mask, saw this terrible scene, Zhao Hao's eyes were red, and he rushed towards the station.

The killing was not over, and the rare evolutionaries present also shed their blood, and their deaths were exactly the same as the thousands of people before.

The blood-colored light mask was slaughtering indiscriminately, and there were only three mutant evolutionaries present, Xiaodao, Scarlett, and Wen Mingfei, who were still struggling to support them. Among them, Wen Mingfei, who was weaker, had fine bloodshot oozing from the pores on his face, which looked extremely terrifying.

The blood of thousands of people formed a thick ball of plasma, which flew to the apex of the light mask and condensed into a cloud of blood.

The indescribable eerie evil of the blood cloud absorbed a large number of resentments in the bodies of the deceased, as well as all kinds of manic and chaotic negative emotions, like the most terrifying negative energy in heaven and earth, released enough to destroy all good things.

"Hahahaha, God help me!"

The cold and evil laughter came again, and the owner of the voice floated down on a high roof.

This person is handsome and extraordinary, his eyes are like lightning, and he is wearing blood-colored armor with a blood-colored cloak flying behind his back. In the blood-colored light mask, he was not affected in any way, but complemented with countless blood, like a bloodthirsty demon lord who had just walked out of the sea of blood.

"Zhou Xian, is that you?"

Seeing the face of the blood-clad man, Scarlett was taken aback.

In this counterattack, I didn't see any trace of the second devil Zhou Xian from beginning to end, I thought that this guy took advantage of the chaos to escape, but I didn't expect this person to be the last yellow bird. Scarlett couldn't help but wonder, did Zhao Ritian choose to watch coldly, did he already notice something?

"That's right, it's me." Zhou Xian was condescending, and said with victory in his hand: "Scarlett, I told you before that I would not really surrender to that unruly corps. Seriously, I am very grateful to them, and thank you very much, otherwise I would not have been able to practice the world's greatest skills today. Hahahaha, the three of you are not bad, you can survive until now. I give you a chance to be my blood servants. ”

"Blood Servant?" Xiaodao, who was born in a famous family, was quite profound, and seemed to realize something, and blurted out: "Zhou Xian, if you cultivate this kind of demonic skill that people and gods are angry with, you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?" ”