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Chapter 456 Myriad Dao City Began to Lose Control

at the same time.

Dao plague has completely become popular in various places in the Eastern Wasteland.

dead.

Everywhere.

Every person who cultivates has them.

"Save the child, my child is still young, I don't want him to leave me so soon, I don't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!"

"God, open your eyes and take a look at this world!"

"Master Qingtian, I beg you!"

"I really want to crack down on Daowen, but I can't!"

on earth.

in the city.

As long as there are people, there is such a voice resounding.

But a pity.

No matter how desperate and helpless mortals and ordinary practitioners are, their situation will still not improve.

because.

God is not on their side.

Wan Dao City.

The elixir from the Zongmen Alliance has arrived.

Some related monks, infected people, were treated quickly.

But ordinary people are no different from people in other cities.

On the street at the moment.

It is no longer the prosperity of the past.

Some people were infected with Dao plague and wandered on the street, but they were soon kidnapped by monks wearing masks and expelled from the city.

"Why, why don't we have pills, we want to have them too!"

"They're too dark, a Hope Pill sold for 100 yuan low-grade spirit stone, we mere mortals can't afford it!"

"A low-grade spirit stone worth 100 yuan is a middle-grade spirit stone, and we businessmen can't afford it! And there's no guarantee that it will work!"

"That's right, practitioners are really black!"

"They're not things!"

In some teahouses and on the street, such conversations can often be heard.

Infected people are not allowed to take to the streets.

But it does not hinder people's normal communication.

Some people chat and gossip across the wall.

They cursed practitioners and vented their dissatisfaction.

On a street in Wan Dao City.

At this moment, people's voices came one after another.

Because it used to be a service street.

All kinds of services are available.

Now that Dao plague is rampant, it is basically cold here.

Some practitioners start gossip when they have nothing to do.

"Do you know, gossip, those Hope Pills of the Zongmen Alliance, they exchanged them at Nine Suns Sect, and signed an unequal treaty!"

"Impossible, is there such a thing? Didn't they do it themselves?"

"You know what, it's no secret, Yunyang City, you can also exchange Hope Pills for free, as long as you are an infected person, you can go there!"

"But Yunyang City is too far away, it's thousands of miles away from us!"

"Of course it is. The Eastern Desolation is extremely vast. We mortals don't know how long it will take to go to Yunyang City, unless we rent a divine beast to fly there!"

"But that can't be a few high-grade spirit stones? We don't have so many spirit stones!"

"Hey, despair, it's just our bad luck, not being born in Yunyang City, Wan Dao City doesn't have a genius in this area to help us tide over the difficulties!"

"Wandao City has come to an end. It was so strong before, but now it can't even practice Daowen Pill. It's bad!"

Some people are envious.

Counting the incompetence of Wandao City.

I envy those mortals born in Yunyang City.

Everyone knows that.

Infected with Dao plague.

It means that there is a general probability that it will die!
But in Yunyang City, having the Hope Pill means being able to survive.

"By the way, do you know what unequal treaty Wandao City signed?"

"do not know!"

"You don't know, I know. A monk friend of mine told me yesterday that Wandao City will no longer be able to collect spirit stone tax from Nine Suns Sect, and you can't meddle in any Nine Suns Sect matters!"

"What? So ruthless? Is the Nine Suns Sect really our Donghuang sect? It's like eating a bear's heart and a leopard's guts!"

"The gods in heaven will punish them!"

"But the gods have never helped us, the probability may not be very high..."

"..."

The streets and alleys were silent.

silent.

Indeed, the things in the sky don't seem to care much about mortals like them.

Even if they have spirit stones.

No miracles were seen either.

"Wow Kaka Kaka~~~ I got Hope Dan, I'm already healed, I'm already healed!"

At this moment.

on the street.

A richly dressed fat man ran wildly on the street.

said loudly.

Everyone take a look.

It turned out to be the boss of the latest building.

"Boss Liu, how are you?"

someone asked.

"That's right, I spent three middle-grade spirit stones, bid for two Hope Pills, and ate them together. Now all my symptoms are gone, I have recovered, and I have the strength to walk!"

"Hahaha, bosses, go too, it's not expensive, the best hope pill is only one and a half middle-grade spirit stones."

Boss Liu said loudly.

Very complacent.

time.

There were bursts of sour sounds in the street.

"Damn, I'm really convinced, Boss Liu is really rich!"

"The price of Lingshi has increased again. We small bosses are not as rich as Boss Liu. We can't afford it at all!"

"Fucking Zongmen Alliance, they even engage in auctions, they cannibalize people without spit out bones, damn it, why didn't Sect Master Chen Chang'an catch them all that day."

"Without this Zongmen Alliance, and the next Zongmen Alliance, I don't trust these bosses, they are so ruthless!"

"Hehe, brother, you are thinking too much. Without this alliance, the people in the next sect alliance may be even darker!"

"Brother, it's too real!"

As soon as the person who speaks darker words comes out.

Silence again.

Some secret envy infected by Dao Wen.

Then there was a heart of infinite despair.

no way.

A mid-grade spirit stone with one and a half Hope Pills.

Maybe there will be two middle-grade spirit stones tomorrow.

They are not sorry at all.

Just wait to die.

"No, I can't die. If I die, what will my family do?"

"Bosses, we are already dying, so why don't we take action? Boss Liu owns that kind of restaurant, and there are plenty of spirit stones. Let's 'borrow' a little bit from him first. When the order is restored, we will return it to him. You guys What do you think?"

"it means……"

"Brother, you just need to understand, do you want to do it or not?"

"Do it, why don't you do it, mother, you are seeking wealth and wealth, why can't you do it!"

"Okay, let's act at night."

"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow!"

……

night.

The street is in motion.

In the middle of the night, there was a short and somewhat frightening cry from Boss Liu's home.

But the sound was very rapid and small.

Just write it down and it's gone.

the next day.

The voices of those who serve a street are less spoken.

There were also fewer complaints.

Boss Liu was found dead at home at noon.

The home was ransacked and there was not a single Lingshi.

It didn't take long.

The previous things in the house were coming in and out one after another, and the masked mortals took them away.

Not a single chair was left.

This is like a fuse.

It began to quickly sweep through Wan Dao City.

The people of the lower class, because they were desperate, began to kill the rich in a targeted manner and rob them of their wealth.

(End of this chapter)