After the rebel army took control of the entire city of Dusk City, the Royal Army that participated in the blockade on the outside could not withstand the offensive and had retreated for more than a hundred miles. Both sides needed to reorganize. There was no possibility of a battle breaking out in a short period of time. Only civilians who had not had time to escape were left in the city. and nobility.

The victory in the first battle not only boosted the morale of the slaves, but also fostered anger and hatred in their hearts.

For these tortured slaves, each of them had loved ones who died under the oppression of the nobles. They were too weak and had no choice but to be enslaved numbly.

But now, they have obtained unprecedented power from Kino. As cruel as the nobles were to them, their desire for revenge is now high.

It is unknown where the first massacre started. It was probably a slave who burst into the house of his former "master" with a gun and shot his entire family to death. This also became the beginning of the nightmare for the nobles of Twilight City.

More and more slaves participated in the massacre, with anger burning in everyone's eyes. They all did the same thing - revenge! Revenge against the nobles!

The night was as dark as ink, but there seemed to be fire dragons galloping in the city at dusk. Tanks and armored vehicles rushed into the nobles' residential areas, vowing to make this aloof class tremble.

"Noble dog, I want you to pay with blood today!

"The slaves were burning with a crazy fire of revenge. Some were holding firearms, and some were controlling heavy machine guns on armored vehicles, and they were firing wildly at the fleeing nobles.

The shells fell in the spacious courtyard, and the originally splendid house was blown down. The raging flames formed giant dancing dragons, raging in the aristocratic residential area.

The slaves rushed towards the chaotic crowd and opened fire wildly at the well-dressed nobles. Explosions occurred one after another, and tongues of fire raged on the streets. The cries and wailings of the nobles resounded over the Twilight City, but what they got in exchange was an increasingly fierce fire. A hail of bullets.

A slave suddenly saw something, and the anger in his eyes became more intense. He rushed towards a fleeing noble family, knocked the leader to the ground, and asked with cracked eyes: "Do you still know me?"

The man looked blankly at the slave in front of him. Maybe the other person's temperament had changed a lot, and it was completely different from the humble dog-like image in the past. Or maybe he had too many slaves and couldn't recognize them all, so he couldn't recognize them all. By.

The slave punched the man in the face: "I am Mark! You damn bastard!"

"Mark...Mark..." The man finally remembered and said tremblingly, "Mark, please let us go...at least let go of my family...my wife and children, they all It’s innocent!”

The man's wife was sobbing in fear behind him, protecting a son and a daughter in her arms.

Mark was not only unmoved by this, but the anger in his eyes was extremely intense: "Let your family go? You killed my wife! Just because she knocked over the plate at the banquet, you whipped her to death! She was still pregnant at the time. Holding my baby! Four months! If you weren’t a murderer, I would be a father now!

"

The anger in Mark's eyes began to turn into ferociousness. He aimed his gun at the wife behind the man, and his tone was as vicious as a devil: "One life for another, you kill my wife and children, I will also take away your wife and a child." !”

After Mark finished speaking, Peng Peng shot the man's wife and son directly to death.

The man cried and collapsed on the ground, and the surviving little daughter also cried heartbrokenly, kneeling beside the two bodies and calling for mother and brother.

Mark put away the gun, his face filled with the joy of revenge, and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't think this is the end, everything you did to us will be repeated to you today!"

Mark stepped on the man, deliberately avoiding his vital points with his fists, and punched him violently, making him feel pain but not comatose or dead.

As for the man's daughter, she was dragged into a corner by her hair. His eyes were full of twisted greed. He took off his pants and pressed her down. Judging from the shrill scream, the little girl had suffered more than her father.

Even worse and crueler.

Mark's revenge is just the tip of the iceberg, and what he has experienced is not the most tragic. Most of these slaves are burdened with blood feuds, and their desire for revenge has overwhelmed everything. They don't care about justice, morality, or anything else. They just want to pay for their debts with blood.

Slaughter the Twilight City nobles from top to bottom and pay blood for blood.

In this massacre, no slave showed mercy, and no slave had any thoughts of mercy. They just returned what they had experienced to the initiator.

Just when the slaves were slaughtering the nobles crazily, Baisa rushed here after hearing the news. His eyes were torn apart when he saw the chaotic scene in front of him, and he roared: "What are you doing?! What are you doing?!"

The surroundings were so noisy that human voices could not be heard at all. Seeing this, Baisa kicked a passing slave over, took the gun from his hand, and opened fire on the slaves who were participating in the massacre in groups.

"Peng Peng Peng——" Baisa's bullet was very accurate. It only hit the slaves' feet and did not hurt them, but it also shocked them all.

Soon after, the restlessness at the scene gradually subsided, and the slaves stared at Baisa silently, with cold eyes.

Baisa asked angrily: "What are you doing? Are you all crazy?!"

A slave stood up and said: "We are not crazy! We are just paying blood for blood and doing what these noble villains did to us again."

"Excellent." Baisa asked coldly, "Since you think the nobles are damn villains, then if you do the same thing as them now, who are you?!"

The slaves fell silent, but soon someone spoke again: "If you have not experienced our pain, don't come to persuade us to be kind."

"I advise you to be merciful? Is this a question of mercy or not?!" Baisa quickly walked forward, snatched the ravaged little aristocratic girl from the hands of the slaves, and asked everyone at the top of his lungs, "The injustice has its consequences, and the debt has its consequences.

Lord, if you want revenge, just seek revenge from your former master!"

"What did such a young child do wrong?! Has she ever bullied you?! You are so willing to do it, aren't you human?!"

A slave looked at Baisa coldly and said loudly to everyone: "This man sympathizes with the nobles, he is not our companion!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab the little noble girl.

Baisa protected the little girl behind him, drew his gun and aimed at her: "Who dares to move?!"

Soon, the slaves came back with guns raised, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing at this moment, and the air began to be filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

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