The hawking and shouting sounded one after another in the fire city.

In front of each player's cage, there are creatures who cherish their lives, or curious shemale tribes.

The ancient witch clan of Fire City never tires of trouble, demonstrating the way they mastered the methods of torture the chosen people without causing the death of the chosen people.

In the cage, some players gave up struggling and prepared to wait for a while to be taken off the line by pain protection, wait for two or three days before entering the game.

Depending on the time flow rate, I don’t know how many years have passed in the game at that time.

They can also get rid of their slave careers, but they will just drop their ranks...

Some players are still unwilling to accept the current ending, cursing loudly, or looking for ways to save themselves.

Just looking around, thinking and thinking, most of the self-rescue methods chosen are the only weak little reports...

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"This dog's big treasure is really not a thing. I agreed to come and save us. I haven't even seen the root hair now!"

"He? He's just bragging. Do you really think he can come to save us?"

"If you want me to see, we players still need to count on Qingteng. We players who are regarded as slaves will eventually rely on Qingteng to save us!"

"Qing Teng? Humph! I think he is a silver gun wax head that only knows how to promise a blank check!"

Similar conversations echo from time to time in the cage where players are imprisoned. They know that they have no hope of saving themselves, and put their hopes on others.

Among them, there are fierce quarrels about who will save them, sometimes they will be in a high mood and fight in the cage.

Amid the applause of applause, the onlookers waved their fists at their fellow slaves without hesitation.

The purpose is to compete for the candidate who will be the savior of their players.

"I believe in Qingteng!"

"Qing Teng is just garbage. A hypocritical guy is not as sincere as Da Baolai!"

Outside the cage, the giants of the ancient witch clan were a little strange. They had become slaves and were suffering from torture every day. Where did they get the energy to fight and scold?

If you put it on a normal creature, you shouldn’t be like a dead dog, lying on the ground, feeling weak and waiting for your employer to choose?

What's going on now is like a lively and full of energy?!

Not to mention that the giants of the ancient witch clan couldn't understand, the onlookers also didn't understand.

Those who don’t know would think that the ancient witch clan was serving them with delicious food and drink every day.

However, this does not hinder the boasting of the ancient witch clan. When the chosen people fight or scold each other, it is widely publicized that this is the special feature of the chosen people.

Always have abundant energy and will not be affected in any way. This is the main reason why the chosen ones can dispel the turbid air of heaven and earth...

However…

Is there any conflict between players really because of their energetic energy?

Not.

It was their hearts where anger was accumulated and negative emotions after being bullied by the ancient witch clan.

If they are not released, they will become extremely sensitive. A little bit of words between their companions will be amplified by players shrouded in negative emotions.

In the end, players chose the simplest and rough way to release emotions.

Fist-to-heart, treating rude insults from companions as if this is the real way to release emotions.

Only a few calm players are praying in their hearts, praying that someone will come to save them!

It seems that most players have forgotten someone, but it is because they were led by Qing Teng to ignore someone.

That is Su Mu.

Someone suggested that Su Mu would come to save them, but what they were welcomed was ridicule and rebuttal.

Opposing players, they believe that Su Mu is a tall and above person, like a god.

How could they lend a helping hand to those who have become slaves and become mediterranean soil?

…

In the Fire City, Gu Yi and Gu Xing stood in the highest stone house in the city.

Looking at the lively scene in the city, Gu Yi exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, it's better for you!"

Gu Xing was carrying his hands on his back and stood in the air. He looked at the lively scene in the city. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his smile disappeared very quickly.

He pretended to be calm and spoke in a plain tone: "This is just a little bit, not worth mentioning."

It was not worth mentioning, but the right foot, which was lightly lit up, was in a good mood when the owner of the foot said that.

Looking at the sky, Gu Xing calmed down his arrogance and said, "Be prepared, we will hold a city building ceremony."

Behind Gu Xing, when he heard Gu Xing say this, Gu Yi spoke without hesitation: "Sir, we have to go before the city is built..."

"Do you worship that lord? I understand this!"

Gu Yi showed a kind smile and nodded with satisfaction.

It seemed as if Gu Yi had forgotten something. He first worshipped Su Mu's stone statue to hide it from the ancient witch clan...

It's not the kind of heartfelt worship now...

However, for the current ancient first and ancient times, the reason for worship seems to be unimportant, because worshiping Su Mu did bring them good luck.

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Su Mu stood here above the Fire City.

I saw the players in the city who were locked in cages.

I also saw the methods of releasing emotions chosen by players.

I saw Gu Yi and Gu Xing standing in the highest stone house in the city, discussing the development direction of the Fire City or the Ancient Witch Clan after the construction of the city.

More often than not, I saw buyers from Beijuluzhou and from the Four Realms. They were ignorant and listened to the giant-like ancient witch clan promoting the correct way of using the players.

In addition to these, Su Mu also saw an acquaintance... Xi!

He walked in the Fire City with the ancient witch cub who had met before and now called himself foolish.

The two of them covered themselves and avoided the trouble of being discovered by the ancient witch clan.

Walking in the city, Su Mu saw the disappointment on Xi's face, heard Xi's sigh, and the dusk aura revealed by Xi...

The dusk energy is not the dusk energy in the sense of life, but the joy as the former priest of the Fire Tribe. Now, when they see the ancient witch clan of Fire City, which is known as restoring the glory of the Fire Tribe, what they do...

This kind of powerless but somewhat self-blame "Mu Qi..."

Even, Xi was thinking, if the Fire Tribe continued until now, would the Fire City still look like this?

Xi didn't know, and she didn't want to do any useless deductions.

Walking in the Fire City, I know one thing, that is, the Fire City is now, their route is wrong...

Enslave others may only bring about temporary domination, but after dominance, what you will suffer will be the backlash of the world's enemies...

Once again, I saw the remaining race of the Fire Tribe and moved up to the former path of the Fire Tribe. I couldn't help but reveal my dusk energy in my heart...

With empathy, I felt as if I had seen the Fire Tribe that had survived the cycle of reincarnation...

In the cycle of reincarnation, Rong led the Fire Tribe's final will, carried the Fire Tribe itself, and made a tragic appearance of the future.

Standing in the city, happy eyes, with sadness, I couldn't help but murmur: "I'm wrong... all wrong..."

Xi's mood fluctuated, and there seemed to be dense fire tribe giants around her, but they flashed away.

"Sir...you..."

The fool beside him couldn't help but shout softly...

Xi came back to her senses, her eyes were unstable, as if she was in the next difficult decision...

In the end, Xi was still mostly confused and did not make the final decision.

But the giants of the Fire Tribe who flashed away seemed to have roared after seeing the current situation in the Fire City...

Buzz…

A familiar wave appeared beside Xi…

Xi felt this familiar fluctuation, and her face changed instantly, showing a long-lost smile.

"grown ups!"

Hearing Xi's voice, Yu hurriedly knelt on the ground. He knew that there was only one person in this world who could be called "Master Xi"!

Ripples-like fluctuations emerged, and Su Mu's figure suddenly appeared.

He stood opposite Xi, stretched out his hand, and touched Xi's hair in a very doting way.

"Stop worrying, do it boldly!"

Su Mu looked around Xi, and in the flashes, Su Mu saw a group of phantoms kneeling towards him.

At first glance, there was no head. If these giant phantoms appeared, even the current Fire City would not be able to let these giants stand together.
To be continued...