Nandu is one of the largest modern international cities in the south.

It is not only a strategic location, but also Lu Fan's second hometown.

From leaving the sea of ​​gray, back to the secular world.

All the clues were telling him that something happened in Nandu.

None of my friends in Nandu could be contacted.

Although he had made all the worst plans, when he stood at the entrance of Nandu City, the scene in front of him still made him feel a little dull.

The sky covered the heavy snow, and the city, which was as deep as legs, was filled with busy figures.

The sky was not yet completely bright, but within the sight, there was an endless crowd of people and huge snowmobile rolling, awakening the entire city in silence.

Snowmobile, rolling thunder.

Full of construction supplies, it keeps entering and leaving the city.

The crowds that could not see the end were clearing away the falling snow and making way for these snowmobile to drive the way in this city.

Neon lights flashed everywhere.

You can see the staff in uniform everywhere and direct the order of the scene.

Thick smoke fills the snow, defiling the white snow.

The huge Nandu has become a huge factory filled with countless workers.

A huge urban factory transformed from an international metropolis and on-site transformation!

"What are you doing?"

Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran were hiding in the blizzard, and their eyes were quietly watching everything that was happening in front of them.

"These uniformed men seem to be warriors."

"And the level is not low, at least they are above the master. It is easy to supervise hundreds of workers by one person."

Dongfang Yanran's eyes flashed, and she could see clearly what was happening within a thousand meters through the blizzards all over the sky.

"Based on the visible personnel ratio, there are probably tens of thousands of people in this city who are just grandmasters."

"The strongest ones are probably thousands."

"The supreme, there are also three digits."

She murmured slightly: "But only two years have passed, and the supreme who once stood in the secular world are already as numerous as a cow."

"And, this is only what we can see."

"The general trend is coming, and it seems that many unknown things have happened in the past two years when we are away."

"Give me a quicker!"

Just as the two were paying attention, a roar suddenly came from behind.

"Bang!"

The sound of a whip sounded, and then the woman screamed in pain.

"In the Dharma-Ending Age, all people are laborers."

"You still plan to continue to be your eldest master?"

"Get up for me, as long as the person is not dead, I will fight me until I die!"

The angrily rebuked, and a figure fell under a man's whip and kept rolling in the snow.

The figure was in a very gentle blizzard, dressed in rags and covered in frostbite.

The skin was under the whip, and bloodstains cracked, and wailed in pain, with a terrible appearance.

Lu Fan frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Seeing the man dying, he was about to be whipped to death with the last whip.

He hasn't taken action yet.

The Grand Master supervised, and suddenly green rattans appeared on his chest, piercing through his chest, and his body was wiped out on the spot, without even the residue left.

The man fell to the ground, his eyes filled with dullness.

He thought he would die tragically.

Because over the past year, there are no 50,000 workers like him who die under the whip in Nandu, and there are still 30,000.
Chapter completed!