Nile Bear: "What a good death! This cruel thing is finally dead! I haven't posted a message in the chat room for a long time. Before, I had to pay a channel fee to the God of Light..."
Tremella Tang Geng: "I feel like crying. Let me ask you this question with courage. Do you still offer sacrifices every night? No offense. If I do, I am willing to slap myself."
Panda Pan Da: "If you still need to offer sacrifices, can you offer less? The child only ate three mouthfuls of rice in three days..."
Chinese Chef Boy: "What does offering sacrifices mean? You also have to pay fees to the God of Light?"
Chinese Specialty 196: "It means handing over half of today's earnings... If anyone teaches less, the Light God will kill three every day."
Retired magic boy: "He has so many location cards? He can kill them whenever he wants."
Panda Pan Da: "He has a special title that can summon players to him. He can summon three times a day..."
When Qi Xu saw this, he slapped his thigh again. It was over. He had been dead for too long and it was too late. Not only that, when he was rubbing the other title, he could also copy this special title as well.
Look at me, I'm going to cut you: "The players in an entire zone were enslaved by one person. You guys are too weak, aren't you a bunch of rubbish?"
A: Swimming and Fitness Coach Chen: "Yes, can't we unite and kill him?"
Panda Pan Da: "We can't defeat him. He has machine guns and many precious items. All those who went to find him died... I don't know what he did, but he killed at least 1,000 people in our area..."
Chinese Specialties 196: "So...what are the rules for Tornado Boss to collect confessions..."
After being asked this question, the players in zone 666 fell silent, and no one dared to make a decision on behalf of the Invincible Black Whirlwind.
Seeing that he was being asked, Qi Xu said to the group, "There is no such thing as confession. Let's work together to become stronger and walk hand in hand on this road to survival.
Condensers, production tables, air conditioners, green wool suits, and cotton clothes are all for sale in the trading hall. You can buy them if you need them. "
Panda Pan Da: "Ahhhhh, a crafting table?! You're selling this outrageous thing! We found that Guang Shen is the only one who has it in the entire district, 666 District! The food you guys have is too expensive!"
Bei Bei Bei Bei: "The whole world is celebrating, it seems that there is no need to offer sacrifices! Your boss and my boss seem different."
Tonsils Never Speak: "Thanks, Boss Tornado, if you need anything just tell me, I have it."
Panda Pan Da: "Hehe, Sister Silent is the lucky goddess of our 896th District. She always gets a lot of goodies. If it weren't for her, our district would probably be in a worse situation."
Although he had become rich and was selling crafting tables, condensers, etc., the players in zone 896 were so used to being enslaved that they thought the prices were sky-high and they definitely couldn't afford them.
It was not until someone showed off and said that he had bought a condenser that everyone went to the trading hall to take a look and were all dumbfounded.
Why is it so cheap? Even though I can't afford it now, I can save it and there is hope. Everyone in 896 District was stunned..
Light, Ballpoint Pen: "Boss Tornado, have you seen my sister? She was captured by Light God. I am willing to exchange her for all the supplies I harvested in the next year! Just leave me something to eat to survive."
After a while, no one responded, and Guang Biro sent another message. "I will change my name as soon as possible. I really don't have any energy stones now. I just beg you to spare my sister's life. I am willing to comply with any request."
Lang Lao Long: "Don't worry, brother, Boss Tornado just killed someone, he must be there to pack up now, I just didn't read the news, otherwise he would definitely kill you."
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