"Go in and take a look! Is this poisonous fog harmless?" someone suggested.
"This isn't fair! Why me? I have elderly parents and young children to support!" The archer waved his hands repeatedly.
"Who the hell said 013 wasn't allowed to move? Besides, didn't you say before that your family had all turned into zombies?"
Archer: "***!"
After his impassioned speech, the archer cautiously probed the surrounding poisonous fog with his hand.
It seemed there was nothing seriously wrong, so he stuck his head inside.
However, when he inhaled the first breath of poison gas, the sudden dizziness and intense discomfort caused him to lose consciousness.
If his teammates hadn't reacted quickly and pulled him out, he probably would have died on the spot.
The crowd gathered around, speechless at the horrifying scene before them.
Why would 013, which had already stolen the commercial bill, suddenly plunge into the toxic fog without warning? What was its motive?
What's the point? Of course, it's for—massacre!
The next second, an arrow shot out from the poisonous fog like lightning!
The arrow, carrying the force of a gale, split the surrounding mist in two, like a sharp blade slicing through the chaotic poisonous fog.
The Eye of the Demon King!
A gigantic eye of a demon king appeared in the sky above everyone's heads, like the roar of heaven and earth, mercilessly engulfing everyone within it.
As the arrow was fired again, the next arrow exploded with sparks!
People caught in the storm were blown to pieces and their flesh and blood flew everywhere in the instant of the explosion.
The once azure eye of the storm turned crimson red as blood and fire intertwined!
Aside from a few spectators who were far from the battlefield, none of them survived.
Three teams, totaling more than one hundred people, all perished!
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