At the edge of the horizon, a long and unattainable group of hurricanes approached slowly, and the roaring wind was as deafening as thunder. Even if it was far away, the huge roar was still buzzing in people's ears.

The hurricanes are now in chaos, and I don't know how many mountains and rivers have been broken. Hundreds of millions of tons of sediment and flood are mixed in the storm. The crushed stones rubbed back and forth are far sharper than knives. The creatures falling into them are like suffering the cruel punishment of thousands of Swords, and they will die out in a few breaths.

In the face of this endless death storm, even the strong warrior dare not break through.

On the only way of the death storm, a huge city lies still. Only the ruins of the city wall are left. There is no noisy scene in the city, but only a terrible silence.

"This is what the LORD said? It's unexpected that it's in the superficial world of the little lost world."

Standing on a intact city wall, Zhong impermanent finally understood Tang Lichuan's intention when he looked at the death storm that could not be penetrated by the naked eye and perception, while the other city wall behind them had already been completely collapsed, leaving a striking dent from the top of the city to the root of the wall.

This is the small town where they entered the night world, and also the place where Dugu Shi died. Tang Lichuan revisited here. Although he didn't show too much grief on the surface, he felt heavy in his heart.

Many punished people in the night world will be expelled to the so-called "upper world", that is, the dangerous surface world without the shelter of the night world, and the only place in the upper world that can barely avoid some natural disasters is their abandoned city.

The only refuge array can only provide a little hope for survival for a small number of people. More people gathered here can only wait for death.

The death storm in the distance seemed to move very slowly and didn't move forward for a long time, but everyone in the city knew that it didn't move because the volume of the death storm was so large that people could see the outline of the death storm very far away from them.

Even if the advance speed is very slow, one day it will pass through the city. At that time, nine out of ten people in the city will become a real dead city.

"When the Fujun was defeated, he was demoted to Jizhu. If Jizhu was defeated, he was deported and exiled together with all his subordinates and family members. There was no human favor to say."

He lightly read the rules of the night world again. Tang Lichuan smiled and whispered, "look back. The people in the city behind you will soon become a wisp of dust between heaven and earth, if I don't appear..."

After a rough calculation, there were no less than 10000 people in the city. Most of them were low in strength. Even there were not many people in tianwu territory. At this time, almost all of them shrank in defenceless houses and waited for death in despair.

There are only a small number of bodies lying outside the houses. People who know that there is only death have obviously launched attacks on those places where they can protect their lives. After several changes of ownership, a small room has left dozens of lives, and finally falls into the hands of the strong.

Those who can fight are dead when they are fighting for this shelter house. The rest are either low-level warriors without strength or ordinary people without combat power.

At first glance, these people are the losers of a certain force. No one cares about their life and death, and no one cares about their survival. Maybe they belonged to a certain force before, but now they are just abandoned children who are not cared about.

When it comes to the fact that some of them still have the idea of working as undercover for others, Zhong impermanence really has to admire that these people have a strong desire to be running dogs. If someone can put spies in the upper world that will be swept by the death storm in advance and wait for people like Tang Lichuan to recruit, he will sneak in, Zhong impermanence wants to give a thumbs up and praise the person behind the scenes!

Obviously, no one can predict that Tang Lichuan will go to the upper world to select his subordinates, and no one will know that under the ravage of the death storm, he will only wait for death in the upper world, and will accept this almost fruitless death task.

In this very small possibility, Tang Lichuan still didn't choose rashly. He had a belly case in his heart and knew what kind of person to choose to avoid that very small coincidence.

Looking at the death storm far away in the sky, Tang Lichuan's eyes glittered with self-confidence and whispered, "wait until the people in the city feel more and stronger fear of death, then it's our time to come forward."

Although it was calculated, there was some deviation between the arrival time of the death storm and the expected time. After waiting for two days on the head of the city, the slowly advancing death storm finally appeared ten miles outside the city.

Looking closer, the huge wind wall standing between heaven and earth is even more shocking. The roaring violent storm is still far away, which makes the whole town tremble. Many ancient buildings in the city have already collapsed, and homeless people run in panic on the streets without any hope of survival.

After seeing this irresistible storm group, everyone knows that no matter where they escape, there is no hope of survival. Even if they escape underground, they can't avoid death.

"Is this the death storm? I really want to go in and see."

Facing the natural disaster that human beings can't do, Tang Lichuan muttered with emotion. When he felt Zhong impermanent's stunned eyes, he said with a smile: "I'm kidding. The wind can't be manipulated by the martial arts of Yufeng valley. Even if I break in, I can only hold a few breaths at most... Let's go, it's time."

Seeing that Tang Lichuan didn't intend to take risks, Zhong impermanence took a long sigh of relief. Tang Lichuan's strength is indeed very strong, but after seeing the power of the death storm, Zhong impermanence doesn't believe that this can be countered by human power. Even if the strongest people in the cold world break into it, I'm afraid there will be no bones and debris left in a short time.

Tang Lichuan flew up from the top of the city and looked down at the miserable scene that had been crying. People who could not do anything were crying or leaning against the wall. Many were venting their madness before they died and doing shameless acts worse than animals.

All these were seen by Tang Lichuan.

Whew!

A scream beyond the roar of the death storm came from Tang Lichuan's fingertips, and then the golden light column rose into the sky, like the only light breaking through the night, which was very eye-catching.

For a moment, the sharp voice hit everyone's eardrums in the city. For a moment, everyone in the city stopped their actions and looked up at the two people in the sky, with blank eyes.

"I am the new prince of Sanhe mansion. Now I have good news for you. Some of you can live!"

The word "live" is simply a sound of nature for these desperate people. Looking at the death storm that is about to ravage the whole city, no one in the city wants to leave this ghost place, let alone Tang Lichuan's identity as a governor. Even if a cruel and unscrupulous slave owner appears in front of them, they will agree without hesitation.

"I, I am willing to go with adults! Please choose me!"

"I have six levels of heavenly martial arts. I used to be the first sacrifice in Changyang mountain. Choose me, choose me!"

Soon, a large group of people rushed out of their hiding rooms and shouted frantically to Tang Lichuan. Some even turned out their past resumes to give Tang Lichuan a high look.

"Be quiet! Tang has his own conditions for this election. Those who do not meet the requirements will not be accepted!"

In the shouting of all the people, Tang Lichuan made a deep voice and injected the voice of Tianli into thousands of mouths under the city. Everyone calmed down in his low roar and waited nervously for Tang Lichuan to offer the conditions for their survival