I am the Tai Sui Xian in the world

Chapter 187 Absorption
The blood-colored roots turned into fascia, and the flesh-colored fascia extended along the network of earth veins.

Many roots extended out, dragging the mountain tiger's body into the pit, and then entangled it in the net.

Li Xingsui stood beside the pit with a smile on his face.

A few grunts, the sound of swallowing saliva.

The four people who were digging a hole next to them watched the horrifying scene in front of them with beads of sweat on their foreheads.

I was afraid that those roots would rush out of the pit all of a sudden and drag them in with them.

Fortunately, this scene did not happen. After dragging away the corpse, those roots obediently retracted to the bottom of the pit.

"I said, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and work!"

"The seeds have been planted, fill the soil quickly, and we have to go to the next place to plant things."

"Let me tell you, these little cuties, but you finally got a chance to be redeemed."

Li Xingsui said with a smile, sat back on his small bench, took out his tablet, and started the live broadcast.

The four of them looked at each other, gritted their teeth, picked up the shovel and continued to work.

There are [-] live broadcasts jointly opened by Wuyuan City and Changsheng Company.

The camera angle will be switched in real time as the battle situation changes to provide the clearest and most exciting perspective.

In just a short while, Ah Zibie's team had already entered the interior of Sin City.

A team of about 20 people is not too much.

But I carried a lot of food with me, about half a month's worth for 20 people.

"Wait, food..." someone reacted.

"Just now the anchor seemed to say that those vicious guys in Sin City seem to have been starved for several days, right?"

The large amount of food really caught the attention of the residents of Sin City.

In other words, after knowing that these players were going to enter the city, these people have been squatting near the city gate.

Now that the contestants enter the city, they will naturally see it immediately.

A group of people cast their cold eyes on old friend Azibi.

It made their eyelids twitch, but they also knew that their every move was being broadcast live.

The leader, the bearded man, tried to be calm, puffed out his chest, and shouted, "What are you doing! What are you doing! We, the Dazi, are not something you hyenas can covet! Get out of here!"

This loud shout seemed to have an effect, and the cold looks from around him were reduced a lot.

Someone retreated into a nearby building.

A smile appeared on the bearded face, and he proudly lectured the Azibi warriors, "Hahaha! I knew that our Azibi warriors are the strongest! Keep your chests high."

"We are the strongest warriors in Azbie. Our mission is to let people all over the world know how powerful our Azbie country is!"

"We, Azi, are not weaker than others, and should be the fourth largest country on the mainland! Let's start with us!"

A group of Azibi warriors were filled with excitement after hearing this and shouted loudly.

"Long live Azibe! Long live Azibe! Hahaha!"

At this time, the camera also deliberately gave a large close-up of each of the group of people.

"Let's go, let's find a place that can be used as a base first!"

A group of people marched toward the city in a mighty manner.

At this time, a roulette wheel popped up on the live broadcast interface.

It is a handicap marked with different colors, and all spectators can bet on it.

Depending on the specific bet, these contestants can survive in Sin City for several days.

How many people will die, or when will they abstain.

At this moment, the options on the roulette wheel for these Azube brothers ranged from three days to one day.

In addition, there is another option that is the most eye-catching and has the highest odds - immediately rushing to the street.

Because the lower limit of the bet amount is extremely low, you can make a bet for about ten yuan.

So not long after the roulette jumped out, the number below, representing the number of bettors, started beating crazily.

It didn't take long for more than 1 people to arrive.

And the "Push the Street Immediately" was the one with the fewest bets, only more than 200 people.

Li Xingsui clicked his tongue, saying that gambling with dogs would be a terrible death, but fortunately he never gambled.

Then click "Push the street immediately".

At this time, it seems that the number of bettors has reached a certain value.

As soon as the live broadcast screen turned, the camera switched to a dilapidated house.

A group of residents of Zuicheng looked at Azibi's people with fierce eyes.

Although the audience in front of the screen could not hear what they said to each other, the fierce eyes of these people still made people shudder.

The barrage in the live broadcast room jumped wildly again.

"Why are these people so vicious!"

"Damn it, how do I feel? Azibei is so cold."

"It's over. I made the wrong bet. I bet they could live for a week. Looking at this, it's obvious that they won't be able to survive even three days. No, they won't be able to survive even one day!"

"People upstairs, don't be alarmist. Didn't the anchor say that more than half of these Azibi people have the strength of Mingjin warriors, how could they..."

"Dug, look quickly, an old man stopped them."

On the live broadcast interface, I saw an old man covered in stench, lying in front of the road.

He immediately hugged one of Azibi's players, crying and seeming to be begging for food.

The player was still young and a little at a loss.

The bearded captain was a veteran and had killed many people. He immediately realized something was wrong. The old man put one hand into his sleeve and didn't know what he was doing.

With a clang, the long knife came out of its sheath, and a flash of light flashed by.

The old man's head was thrown high into the sky.

"The insidious Central Plains people want to plot against us?" The bearded captain sneered, "It's still far away!"

"Huh? What does it taste like?"

A burnt smell permeates.

The bearded captain stared, and quickly shouted, "Get down!"

boom--

The old man's body was blown to pieces, and the shock wave of the explosion knocked four or five Azubei warriors away.

The others were only slightly injured by the concussion, but one unlucky guy had his hand blown off, his flesh and blood were mangled, and he kept screaming.

The bearded captain was also in a panic and stood up before he could comfort the team members.

Immediately afterwards, densely packed throwing objects flew towards them, including sharp stones and a large number of rusted iron pieces.

Many warriors also reacted very quickly, quickly drawing out their guns, using a knife and a pistol in one hand and performing gun fighting techniques.

Block those throws and launch a counterattack.

However, they haven't waited for them to do it yet.

A bag containing heavily polluted corrosive wastewater from a Montenegrin factory was broken by a bullet.

In an instant, wastewater sprayed and splashed on many warriors.

There was a squeaking sound and screams could be heard endlessly.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of guns sounded, and among the ragged residents of Sin City, a group of people armed with earthen guns rushed out and shot at many warriors.

Then two inconspicuous figures flashed among the crowd. They were two masters among the residents of Sin City, harvesting.

"Ahh! Damn it!" The bearded captain swung his scimitar and was hit in the eye by an iron bullet, yelling furiously, "Damn! You bloody hyenas!"

But he could only watch his own people fall down one by one.

In the end, the angle of view is tilted, and the head falls from the neck.

The fighting subsided and the battlefield was quickly cleared.

A group of people disappeared into the city.

Only the blood seeped into the ground, and a few tiny tentacles rolled up the blood on the ground, the remaining pieces of flesh and blood, and brought them into the ground...

(End of this chapter)