That night, under the attention of countless junior brothers, Youqiao talked with Zhou Bo for a long time, and even leaned on Zhou Bo's shoulder and fell asleep deeply, making many senior brothers in the Dao Dao look at each other, eager to kill Zhou Bo and replace him.

The next day, the whole team moved on.

The speed of progress is quite fast, although the strength of Wuyazi is quite strong, but Wuyazi does not seem to be moving forward with all his strength, fighting everywhere along the way, but delaying a lot of trips. Along the way, Zhou Bo followed the large army, paying attention to Lin Pingzhi all the way, this is Zhou Bo's goal, other than that, Zhou Bo doesn't care about anything else.

Forward, fast forward.

The entire legion, counting hundreds of thousands of players, marched wildly.

On the third day, I finally came to a town, which is a small town, and it is also a place where players gather, although it is small, but it is also a pretty good place for players to rest and rest in the vicinity.

However, when the player appears near this town, the pungent smell of blood can be asked from a long distance, and the blood-red fog that rises into the sky almost hangs over the entire town.

Almost at the same time, all the players who felt this kind of change, all their faces changed wildly, Xu Rong, who took the lead in front, became extremely gloomy, and the premonition of bad luck in his heart became stronger and stronger, with a wave of his palm, the large army quickly moved forward, as for Xu Rong, the whole person rose to the sky, unfolded lightly, and quickly flew over from mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to the top of the city wall, but when he saw the picture inside. Xu Rong's body also immediately stopped, motionless, his face was strange, angry, and gloomy......

The other players quickly gathered in the past, and the picture in the city wall was completely exposed in front of many players.

Vomit......

When I saw that picture, I don't know how many players there were. I couldn't stand the feeling, my waist bent, and the whole person fell on the ground, vomiting violently.

Although these people are all designed to fight on the battlefield in peacetime, it is quite a normal phenomenon, but now, when they see the scene in front of them, they still can't bear the disgusting feeling in their chests. That scene was almost desperate, even if it was Zhou Bo, when he saw this scene. I also felt a feeling of suffocation in my chest, and the dry food I ate in the morning seemed to be spraying out of my throat at any time.

That kind of picture......

Shura Purgatory!

This is a scene of a living Shura purgatory.

Every player who sees that kind of picture can feel that cold pressure. A faint red mist of blood wafted through the sky, and the breath in the wings of his nose was a pungent smell of blood. As for it, it looks even more terrifying on the ground. The entire ground, almost entirely covered in blood red, and the entire interior of the city was completely transformed into a lake of blood stains.

Inside the entire city, on the blood-red crystal, I don't know how many broken bodies floated in the road, the stumps and broken bodies were scattered everywhere, and the internal organs were even denser, and on the fallen heads, it seemed that you could still feel a deep horror, the broken palms, and the weapon in his hand, as if he wanted to launch the last counterattack before he died.

In the whole city, all the life, all died, and there was not a single one left.

This small town is the closest town to the Shaolin Temple, in the town, the number of players who usually come and go is countless, plus thousands of NPCs, I am afraid that the total number is not less than 100,000, but, even if there are so many lives, now I can't find any breathing life, all the players, all the NPCs, all dead, all dead, not one left, all the lives, now completely turned into broken corpses.

Slaughter the city.

Although it had long been known that the place where the cliffless man had gone was definitely the bloodiest massacre, it was just a rumor, and it sounded terrifying, but how could that feeling compare to what he had seen with his own eyes?

Seeing the horror of the aftermath of the massacre, the half-dried bloodstains, the shattered corpses everywhere, the flying entrails, and the desperate expression on the verge of death, all of it was like a silent cry, and one felt an unforgettable deep fear, despair, and anger.

Only when you see that kind of picture with your own eyes can you know that the madness of the world can reach this level.

It was a deeply hopeless fear, an angry fear!

That picture appeared in front of everyone like this, and I don't know how many masters in the Dao Dao let out a crazy roar.

The struggles between players are countless, but, even if they are murderous and crazy, they will never be able to do such a frenzied thing, slaughtering the city, directly slaughtering an entire city, hundreds of thousands of players, all dead, these players have a grudge against Wuyazi, there should be no?

It's just because of Wu Yazi's desire for blood that he actually created such a crazy and bloody killing!

Even Zhou Bo felt the dull depression in his chest, and Zhou Bo's hands were stained with a lot of blood, yes, Zhou Bo killed many people, and even, among the Qingcheng faction, I am afraid that tens of thousands of players were killed by Zhou Bo.

However, those people are their own enemies.

Kill, these people will not have any psychological burden, but now, these completely innocent people have all died in the hands of Wu Yazi.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the massacre that Zhou Bo's psychological quality is many times better, although he feels fear and anger, but he has not completely collapsed, I don't know how many players in Lu Dao, under this terrifying picture, despair, collapse, the whole person completely lost his strength, as if a puddle of paralyzed mud, sitting on the ground, motionless, dull eyes, pale face, symbolizing the despair in the hearts of these people.

"Brother of the Six Doors, give me a closer look......" Xu Rong ordered with a gloomy face.

At the same time, he also flew up and entered the city.

After all, he is a good player in the realm of the Heavenly List, and this Xu Rong's psychological quality is not comparable to ordinary players at all.

Stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of blood on the ground, the palm of his hand, a blood red, and below, it seemed to be a little damp, and he sent it to his nose and sniffed it slightly.

"The blood hasn't completely dried up...... This guy shouldn't be far away......" (To be continued......)