One hundred and thirty-seven thousand strange cities

Yalta first looked at the slowly falling vulture that had been shot, then at the white ape that was bound, at Paslyon and the others who were kneeling on the ground to apologize, and at his flattering brother.

She looked at Lockheed, and a smile appeared on her face for the rest of her life, but then her face darkened again, apparently still thinking about a certain teenager who was "dead" in a corner.

When Lockheed saw his sister like this, it was as if his own sky had fallen. He hurriedly leaned over to his sister and stared at his sister carefully, for fear that something would happen to her.

Yalta hurriedly lowered her head.

"Xiaoya, are you worried about that kid?" Lockheed couldn't help frowning as he looked at Yalta.

Yalta did not speak.

Lockheed was furious, Yalta looked like this, obviously guessed by himself, this really makes people angry!

Lockheed now wanted to fly in front of the kid and whip his already cold corpse.

But he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and he warned himself in his heart that he was a prince, and there was no need to be angry with such a mustard-like character.

He immediately made a very sad look and said to Yalta:

"Little sister, the person is gone, and it doesn't work for us to say these things now, all we can do is fulfill his wishes, of course, provided that his last wishes are not too much. ”。

Yalta's face was full of smiles again, and she looked at her brother, and suddenly felt that his image suddenly became taller.

Lockheed's face immediately filled with a smile, and he said to Yalta: "Xiaoya, is this right, always crying and making others think that I am dead." ”。

Yalta hurriedly ran over and covered Lockheed's mouth and said:

"Bah, brother, don't say such frustrating words, of course Yalta hopes that his brother can live to the age of a God's summoner, and my brother really hurts Yalta's heart a little when he says this. ”。

Lockheed grinned and said:

"It's still my sister who loves me. ”。

Yalta: "......".

Everyone: "......".

The white ape looked up at Yalta, his eyes glowing with gold.

Lockheed hurriedly blocked in front of Yalta, for fear that this peerless beast that was bound to the ground would have some special means to hurt his sister.

"What do you want to do?"

Lockheed was a little nervous, after all, this guy is a super strong man who can fight one against four, and now Master Ma and Mr. Hu have returned to their own territories, in case the white ape breaks free, the ship is very likely to become a flying coffin, and the last survivors are only a few people.

He hurriedly used his hand to urge one of the formations, and countless pillars emerged from the deck, forming a huge cage that surrounded the white ape.

But to everyone's surprise, the white ape just leaned quietly against the pillars, calmly looking at Yalta in front of him.

"Tell me what that kid did, I'm very interested. ”。

Lockheed looked at the white ape, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

"Mr. White Ape, have you not figured out the current situation? Now you are just a beast bound in a cage, although you have some intelligence, but you are still a beast, a beast with no claws but no place to use it. If you don't ask questions properly, you won't get the answer to your question. “。

The white ape looked at Lockheed, and the mountain-like brow furrowed tightly. Its legs tensed, and it wanted to stand up, but at this moment, countless formations flashed with light, enveloping even the mountain-like body of the white ape.

York and Felid struggled to keep their formation steady, but it didn't seem to work, and the white ape continued to move slowly and steadily.

Lockheed's face became extremely ugly, and he regretted that he had stimulated a peerless beast imprisoned in a cage, which was very uncomfortable.

The white ape's eyes fell on Lockheed's body, and a strong pressure followed. Lockheed felt that he was now facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and endless violence and gore were coming at him.

Lockheed's face was pale, he was facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the contents of his stomach were almost vomiting out.

But he still stood firmly in front of Yalta, and did not make any mistakes, which made the white ape look at him differently.

York and Felid exchanged glances, and they apparently thought that Lockheed was young and frivolous and deserved some minor punishment, so they tacitly did not make a move.

The coercion of the white ape was directed at Lockheed, so although Yalta stood behind Lockheed, he did not feel any coercion.

She looked at her brother's reaction, and also sensed that something was wrong, she looked at the white ape, and said timidly:

"He, he kidnapped me. ”。

The white ape's coercion came to an abrupt end, and Lockheed suddenly fell to the ground, panting sharply.

The white ape sat cross-legged on the ground, like a student listening carefully.

"I know this, go on. ”。 、

Yalta's mood calmed down a little, she looked at the white ape, and told everything that had happened all day with Luo Kong, of course, she ignored something, something she didn't want Lockheed to know.

After listening to this, the white ape excitedly beat his chest and deck, and for a while, the deck was full of huge holes hammered out by the white ape.

"Haha, this kid is guts. ”。

Yalta smiled, "It's guts, indeed. ”。

Lockheed stood by and did not know what to do.

......

The wind was born under Luo Kong's feet, and his flesh was lighter when he was filled with magic power, and he galloped through the forest and hurried to Wanjia City.

Six hours later, Luo Kong stood on the land of Wanjia City.

He was stunned by what he saw, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

What a tragedy!

The city wall is full of huge holes that have been blasted out by magic crystal cannons, like pockmarks on human faces.

Luo Kong looked down the giant cave towards the city, countless corpses were laid out on the street, they were all dead, obviously it was not a person who made such a move, some of them had not yet dried their blood, and they were lying on the ground like this. Dozens of hundreds of years of cultivation drifted away with the breeze and turned into nothing.

Luo Kong swallowed, his Adam's apple was moving up and down, he knew that he didn't have to go into the city, because it was impossible for the princess of the Menari Empire to stay in such a hellish city, and no one would stay in such a city, unless that person was a soul-seducing Shura in hell.

A person shrouded in black mist appeared behind Luo Kong out of thin air, like a ghost without weight and life.

Luo Kong suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and he hurriedly turned behind him, but he didn't see anything.

The next moment, the figure in the black mist had already appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance.

In front of him stood another figure.

"Young master, why do you summon the old slave back?". The voice of the black mist man was like a male duck eating dozens of catties of salt, hoarse and harsh.

The man known as the young master shrouded in black fog looked at Luo Kong quietly, his voice was a little weak, as if he had experienced a serious illness, he looked at Luo Kong in the distance, and said in an extremely hoarse voice:

"That man can't die yet, and I don't want him to die yet. ”。

The kneeling man nodded, and disappeared into the mist.

The mysterious young master in the black smoke looked at Luo Kong in the distance, his eyes slightly dilated.

He seemed to remember something, but his head suddenly hurt, so he simply didn't want to, he looked at Luo Kong, his body turned into a crow, and left the place.

Luo Kong seemed to be inspired, he turned his head to look at the place where the mysterious mist man was, but he didn't see anyone, so he had to return in vain.

He turned around, strode forward, and continued to walk quickly.

He looked at each corpse carefully, and although he was basically sure that this matter was done by Lockheed, he still wanted to go in and confirm it, so as not to blame a good person who was not very good.

The more Luo Kong walked towards the center of the city, the more frightened he became, because he found that almost everyone in the city had their heads pointed in one direction when they died.

Their heads were neatly pointed out of the city, as if they had found something bad inside the city and they wanted to leave urgently. It's just that their lives have been left here when they leave.

Tuan let you, Luo Kong seemed to realize something, he dissected a person's corpse, and carefully probed with his mental power.

After a while, he had a surprising discovery that the person in front of him was not a natural loss of vitality, but a life that had disappeared before he died.

Luo Kong's heart was surprised, he dissected several corpses in succession, and found that the results were exactly the same as the previous corpse.

Luo Kong exhaled softly, he knew that this was not Lockheed's doing, Lockheed was not so angry or stupid, and would not use the lives of a city of people as a tool to vent his anger.

"Ah Kong, six hundred meters ahead, I found some different marks. ”。

Luo Kong immediately cheered up, he looked at the fritters and motioned for him to lead the way.

Soon, a man and a dragon arrived at their destination, and they couldn't help but feel heavy when they looked at the corpses left on the ground.

"Whether it is out of personal anger or personal gain, it is difficult to explain the death of this group of people. Fritters, you look around again, I think, I have something to do. ”。

......

Time flies, and Luo Kong makes more and more discoveries, some of which seem shocking, but in Luo Kong's opinion, it is no longer surprising.

(End of chapter)