Roulette World

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The death of Liao Chong made the whole room quiet for a while.

Of course, this is just an illusion, but in the eyes of the people in the Retail Chamber of Commerce, time has stood still for a certain moment.

Among the several guards under the Golden Holy Throne, Liao Chong has been with the Holy Throne for the longest time and is also the strongest. In the eyes of many people, if the position of the Holy Throne is to increase in the future, then Liao Chong is the most likely to become One of the few members of the Tenth Holy See.

But now, he was cut in half with a knife.

Since the establishment of the Retail Chamber of Commerce, it is not uncommon for people to die in battles with other people, but this is the first time that someone has been split in half as if they have no power to fight back.

This is no longer a simple death, it is a provocation to the authority of the Zero Chamber of Commerce.

The young man who told the top-secret matter of the Retail Chamber of Commerce just now killed Boss Liao Chong with a knife.

"Liao Chong!"

Mo Jin let out a stern roar, the meat grinder with his hands flew away and he was powerless to fight back, and Bai Feng whose chest was crushed, as Mo Jin left, the number one person in Yingcheng fell down. I don't know life or death.

At this time, the elites of Yingcheng had already started to fight back.

In the beginning, they were not suitable for the fierce tactics of the Retail Chamber of Commerce, they were not used to the sudden attack, and they had their own agendas.

But when they found out that these black-clothed soldiers would not be polite to them at all, although it would not hurt their lives unless it was absolutely necessary. But they don't care whether they are disabled or not. There are many people who have had their arms and legs cut off.

Everyone remembered the young man's words, and realized that the people in the Retail Chamber of Commerce cared whether they were still alive, but didn't care whether they were alive or not.

So the elites of Yingcheng began to fight back desperately. They are the most powerful small group of people in this city. They walk on the edge of life and death every day, and they fight fiercely. The fighting power that erupts is astonishing.

And these people have no scruples, how can they kill each other, how come they come. The black-clothed fighters of the Retail Chamber of Commerce, who were ordered not to kill as much as possible, were a little timid in comparison, and the situation of the battle was slowly reversed in this situation.

However, this does not mean the victory of the Yingcheng elites. They are still at a disadvantage and are still being killed by the fighters of the Zero Chamber of Commerce who cooperated tacitly. It is also inevitable.

It wasn't until Ye Zhongming shot and killed Liao Chong that this situation changed a bit.

Because many people found that the eyes of these black-clothed soldiers were a little weaker than the firmness just now. They may have realized that this is not a battle that must be won.

On the other side, Ye Zhongming and Mo Jin fought without fancy.

The former whistled, while the latter roared again and again.

Even if Ye Zhongming didn't have time to use the knife because of the speed of the magic gold just now, the two of them were evenly divided just by punching.

Of course, Ye Zhongming's hand was cut off by the meat grinder, but this gave him firm confidence.

The Holy Throne of Magic Gold, that's all!

The bloody boots stepped on the blood flowing from Liao Chong's body.

Ye Zhongming held the knife in both hands, as if the injured hand was not his own.

Magic Gold gasped. There is crazy hatred in the eyes.

Liao Chong is a high-end combat force of the Retail Chamber of Commerce. To cultivate such a person requires a lot of resources, and dozens of people feed zombies. Only then can an ordinary zombie evolve, and then feed a dozen one-star evolvers, and the zombie can evolve to the third level.

Continue this process dozens or hundreds of times before you can cultivate a Liao Chong!

There are even tens of thousands of fresh humans needed!

but now,

In the Holy See Division of the Retail Chamber of Commerce, Liao Chong was killed. It was a loss that he had to bear for the Holy See of Magic Gold. Without the slightest foundation, he didn't know how long it would take to cultivate a three-star evolutionary again. One week? Or two weeks? If this continues, the strength of the other holy seats will surpass him, and he will fall behind in the monthly ranking of the holy seats, which is closely related to how many resources are allocated!

How could Mo Jin not be angry? The death of Liao Chong had already affected his interests in many ways.

The angry holy seat stomped heavily on the ground, and the black mist line followed the cracks towards Ye Zhongming despicably, but Ye Zhongming didn't have the dull white wind behind the golden body, he lightly touched the ground, a The mud giant stood up, and stomped on the black line with a bang, and a cry similar to that of a wolf spirit came from inside.

The white meat-grinding fist hit the mud giant, and the mud figurine with low durability was smashed to pieces.

Behind the gravel all over the sky, there is the shining knife light of Feng Zhiyue.

The wolf spirit appeared, blocking the light of the knife layer by layer, and although it made a shrill cry, it dimmed the light of the knife.

The ground was stomped again, and the black lines became more than a dozen, rushing towards the opposite enemy from all angles.

The skill of stepping on blood boots was activated, and the knife light lit up on the other side.

The two exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye, fully embodying their outstanding fighting talents. The Magic Gold Holy Throne is a dual combat professional, while Ye Zhongming is a person who has just been promoted to a professional. Both of them are in personal The peak of strength, these extremely thrilling few seconds, made the two people pay more attention to each other than ever before.

The magic gold flashed the knife light, and the two resumed their confrontation.

The "meat grinder" slowly disappeared, maintaining this state exhausted Mojin's mental power, and the bone spurs reappeared.

The wolf soul that was seriously injured by the knife light returned to Mo Jin's body, and was released in an instant, returning to its original appearance, but Mo Jin's face turned paler.

"You are very strong, unexpectedly strong, but after all, you are not my opponent. Before you die, you should be proud, because you forced me to be the strongest."

Mo Jin tore off his shirt, revealing his bulging muscles. Under the sunlight passing through the window, it exuded a stone-like luster.

"Human spirit change!"

Under the sound of roaring, those wolf souls began to condense on the top of Mo Jin's head, turning into a huge and ferocious wolf head. Although it was made of black mist, it seemed like a solid body. His mouth opened wide, not towards Ye Zhongming, but towards the magic gold below.

The two-meter-tall man was swallowed by the wolf head in one gulp!

Then, the face of the huge wolf head began to change, twisting and struggling to take on the appearance of magic gold. After a few breaths, a body was surrounded by black mist, and a three-meter-high wolf head monster suspended in the air appeared in front of all the elites. .

"You... want... to... be... my... food... food!"

The huge voice seemed to come from nothingness, and it reached Ye Zhongming's ears word by word. The whole cloud of mist shrank back violently, and was about to pounce on it in the next moment.

At this time, there was a sudden violent vibration on the ground, and many people fell to the ground unsteadily.

The remaining broken glass on the windows began to shatter, and gravel began to fall from the ceiling above their heads. The human beings who were fighting fiercely just now were stumbling around. They were enemies and opponents, but now they rolled into a ball. is on the brink of collapse.

A rumbling sound came from far away in the city. With this sound, although the ground was not trembling as violently as before, it was still shaking.

Many people in the meeting room stumbled up and tried to look through the window.

Not too far from here, row upon row of high-rise buildings were toppling down like dominoes, smoke and dust shot straight into the sky, and many zombies around them were destroyed and crushed into minced meat by the huge ruins.

In the dust, something is rising from the ground, so huge that the tall buildings just now will be eclipsed.

Survivors in every corner of the city stared at this place dumbfounded. The smoke gradually dispersed, and a huge roulette stood in the center of the city!

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