Where to go from here8
The soldiers defending the southern city sensed that the disaster was approaching, and their hearts could not help but be secretly timid.
In addition, the people gathered under the city gate constantly roared and protested, and even brave people climbed the city gate again and again. Although they were constantly shot down by arrows, as the number of people grew, the gates would eventually be breached.
In the end, they could not resist the pressure and had to open the city gates.
But when it was opened, it was too late in time, because the crazy old madman had already killed him.
The old madman's body exuded a strong coercion, a rich bloody aura, and a soaring murderous aura!
At this time, the old madman became more and more courageous, as if he thought that this venting game was very fun and enjoyable.
The old madman appeared on the castle tower.
As soon as he appeared, the crowd immediately screamed.
"Oh my God! How could it be him? How could it be?" exclaimed one of the people in the crowd, shouting impossible.
"Who is it? Do you know who he is? Tell me who he is!"
The people who made the voice just now immediately surrounded and threatened loudly.
"He is the ancestor of Weiyang Palace! Holy Rank powerhouse!!!
"What? The ancestor of Weiyang Palace, what kind of hatred does Weiyang Palace have with Sin City, why did you destroy the entire Sin City?"
"Maybe they were commissioned by the royal family, how could they send their ancestors to do it themselves?"
"The abominable Northern Desert!
"Down with the Northern Desert, down with Weiyang Palace!"
For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic, and countless voices roared.
The old madman's eyes were bloodshot, and he scanned the crowd back and forth like a searchlight, but he was soon disappointed. Because there was no breath in the crowd that he was looking for.
Ever since he drank the girl's blood, the old madman seemed to be addicted, and if he was not allowed to drink it, he felt itchy all over his body, and he was about to collapse.
Therefore, even if the old madman is injured, he still pursues it closely.
However, there was still the smell of a stinky girl here, but now there is no more at all.
Odd.
Just then, a brick smashed from the crowd behind the city walls.
And the target is exactly this Mo Old Ancestor.
"I'll stone you crazy man! Lao Tzu's whole family has been killed by you! Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"
This person didn't know that his momentary anger had brought disaster to all those present.
With a wave of Mo Lao Zu's one hand, the brick quickly reversed direction, and it went back and forth from where.
Moreover, the old madman's hand seems to be a slight wave, but it carries infinite coercion and murderous aura.
The old madman just waved his palm, and those people fell down one after another like tarot cards, and they bled one by one, and they didn't blink to death.
At this time, the strength of the old madman was one step more refined than before.
If Su Luo knew that it was precisely because of her blood that the old madman became more and more powerful day by day, I was afraid that she would choke her wrist to vomit blood.
Poor Su Luo didn't know that because they lived in Sin City for one night, and then the whole Sin City completely disappeared into the long river of history.
At this time, the two of them were riding the dragon scale horse, which had soared to the extreme, and was speeding towards the Northern Desert Palace.
What awaits them is another treacherous saga.
It may be that Nangong Liuyun guessed correctly. Su Luo didn't use teleportation, so along the way, the old madman didn't chase after him.
However, just in case, the two of them were still determined to hide in the Northern Desert Palace for a while, and wait for Nangong Liuyun to recover from his injuries.
- The 4th is finished