"Run! Run!! ”

Heart-rending voices rang out in the streets of Dragon City.

Countless members of the Chamber of Commerce looked sideways and were shocked.

It turned out to be Zhao Qinglong!

The most powerful boss in Dragon City!

It's just that the current Zhao Qinglong, covered in blood, yelled as if he was crazy, and waved his arms wildly, as if warning that something was behind him.

"Boss Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

The president of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce asked in surprise.

But Zhao Qinglong ignored him, and just shouted with his cloak scattered.

"Run! Run! ”

Members of the nearby Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce quickly surrounded them.

The president who wants to protect them.

But Zhao Qinglong's eyes were split, and he pushed the person in front of him fiercely, and shouted hysterically: "Go!" Give it all to me! Notify everyone to leave Dragon City! It's all alive! ”

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the members of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce began to shout all over the street.

At this time, the black blood had flowed down the ground of the equipment market to the streets, as if it had vitality, and it continued to spread to various streets.

Everyone who smelled the black blood fell into uncontrollable madness and joy, and frantically harmed themselves.

This scene frightened all the living people stupidly, and countless people began to run frantically for their lives to escape the city.

The roar of car engines, the deafening sound of shrill horns, and the trampling of flowers and plants on the side of the road are gradually chaotic.

Zhao Qinglong looked back.

I just saw a mother and six babies walking out of the alley, the thighs hanging from the two strange babies, bleeding black blood on the street, six pairs of eerie and terrifying eyes, 360 degrees around without dead ends.

Zhao Qinglong's skin was numb, and he couldn't wait to grow wings out of thin air.

But as he ran, he suddenly stopped.

The road ahead is blocked.

Countless vehicles are crowded on a road, the sound of honking can almost pierce people's eardrums, and one by one panicked and nervous drivers slap the steering wheel like crazy.

The surrounding streets were already crowded with people.

It's not just gang chamber members.

More of them are ordinary people in Dragon City.

There were women holding children, men carrying old people on their backs, and disheveled children, and everyone's face was full of horror and confusion.

Seeing that the people on several streets were all blocked here, Zhao Qinglong felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He subconsciously wanted to urge the car in front of him to get out of the way.

But reason told him that the road that had been blocked was a dead end.

What to do.

What to do!

What to do!?

Zhao Qinglong shouted frantically in his heart, and cold sweat broke out all over his head, flowing down his cheeks.

Does everyone have to be stuck here?

His lips were trembling, and the Dragon City boss, who was accustomed to seeing the bloody rain, fell into boundless panic at this moment.

Those frightened faces.

Those helpless people.

The sound of a child crying.

The sobs of a woman.

Piercing whistles.

Chaotic shouting and swearing.

All kinds of sharp sounds were like silver needles piercing Zhao Qinglong's head, stirring his head to pieces, and his eyes gradually drifted away in trembling, confused, and helpless.

But the awakening may be at some point.

When you see black blood on the asphalt road under your feet.

Zhao Qinglong turned around, as if accepting some kind of tragic result, and picked up a broken stick on the ground.

"People from the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce!!"

Zhao Qinglong shouted.

Two seconds later, countless people raised their arms in the air, and in the eyes of these tattooed tigers, there was a look that resembled contempt for death.

And the people of Longcheng, who were blocked in a few alleys, all stared at Zhao Qinglong with wide eyes, not knowing what this famous gang boss was going to do.

"Brothers, don't retreat."

Zhao Qinglong's eyes were cracked, and he raised the iron rod high.

"Behind it are our wives and children in Dragon City."

"Even if we run, will they still be able to escape?"

"Big deal, right here, let's go to Huangquan together."

"Kill !!"

Zhao Qinglong took the lead, like a wind on the soles of his feet, like a mad dog with no way back, his body was brisk, and he rushed forward with an iron rod.

Subsequently, countless people from the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce rushed up with Zhao Qinglong with all kinds of weapons, billboards, street lamps, garbage cans, door panels, and glass fragments that they had picked up on the spot.

It is a grassy Liang Mountain.

He is a native of Jianghu Dragon City.

Life and death have gone through countless experiences, even if something is certain to die.

His wife and children are behind him, which man is willing to abandon it.

In this absurd, terminally ill world, weirdness is coming, and people are crazy.

If you're crazy, you're crazy, at least you can still be like a gentleman, with blood in your bones.

"Kill!!"

"Rush!!"

The shouts pierced through the darkness and echoed through Dragon City.

The ordinary people of Dragon City in the streets and alleys widened their eyes, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were moved and sad, as if they wanted to engrave those who rushed to the root of black blood in their souls.

On this night, the wind rose in Longcheng, blowing up the chaos in the rivers and lakes for many years, rolling the swords of countless bloody men together, and sending a bloody Longcheng man to the root of the black blood, to certain death.

The honking was gone.

People who drive are not irritable.

The people who were blocked by the various chambers of commerce stopped shouting and scolding.

They put down the steering wheel and followed the people of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, rushing to the root of the black blood, everyone's eyes were bloody, everyone's blood was full of blood, they turned around and saw that the wives and children of Dragon City began to step on a car to flee here, there was pain and relief in their eyes.

"Come on, brothers."

"The people of Dragon City have no bad seeds."

A murmur echoed through the charging crowd.

The tragic atmosphere of seeing death as if it were home stimulates everyone's heart.

Countless adrenaline and blood cover the body.

Let them charge like locusts without fear of death.

Zhao Qinglong rushed to the forefront.

He had already seen the roots of the black blood.

I saw the catastrophe of a mother and six babies.

His pupils were trembling, and his legs were racing.

The emotions have long since collapsed, and the spirit has long been lost.

Crazy, tragic, bloody, sacrificial, and brave, let the president of the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce, who had not fought on the streets for many years, let out a hysterical cry on the way to run wildly, like playing the exclusive charge of Dragon City, like a bloody banner suddenly raised high.

Thousands of people ran, shouted, roared.

Make the ground tremble slightly, creating a geological resonance.

This is destined to be a charge of death and life.

It's like the cavalry company commander who was single-handedly and with a broken arm a hundred years ago.

The blood of the predecessors, Dragon City has never died.

The glory of the past still lives on in this city.

The reckless rivers and lakes have their own brave and fearless bravery.

Even if it fell in Qin Jue's eyes, the chief of general staff, who stood on the top of the building at some point, showed a moving and distracted look, as if he dreamed back to a hundred years ago in Zhao Qinglong, and saw the tragic scenes of his predecessors with his own eyes.

"Brother Jue, can you do it?" Fang Xiu and Qin Zhen asked in a low voice.