In a certain building in the south of the city, Wushuang and Li Dazhuang, who were seriously injured and out of strength, sat shoulder to shoulder, with their backs against the wall, in a window position in a room on the first floor.

Wushuang tilted his head and pointed his ear at the window in the upper right, as if listening to something quietly.

"Uncle, how is it outside?" Li Dazhuang, who was next to him, leaned over to his other ear and whispered to him.

"Shhhhhh ”

"Oh. Li Dazhuang obediently closed his mouth.

After about ten seconds, Wushuang retracted his ears and said, "There's no movement outside." ”

"Who won?" asked Li Dazhuang in surprise, but it was over, and it seemed that he had successfully saved a small life.

"It may also be that everyone is tired of playing, and they have decided to take a half-time break. Wushuang reasoned very seriously. It would be great if his IQ could improve along with his strength.

"It's the kind of war that kills a lot of people. How is it possible to have an intermission?" Li Dazhuang obviously did not believe this statement.

"The one who didn't die fought for a long time, he should be tired. "Wushuang insisted on his opinion.

"Why don't we go out and have a look?" Li Dazhuang proposed in an uncertain tone.

"But don't go too far. I'm afraid that the emperor won't be able to find the two of us when he comes back. After the incident more than two hours ago, Wushuang's attitude towards Huang Fuyi has changed greatly, and he has begun to be obedient, but the habit of calling him an old coward should not be lost for a while.

"Just walk around the neighborhood. ”

Li Dazhuang limped, staggered on his feet, and the two of them supported each other and walked out of the gate.

The two of them came to the street, looked at the empty and deserted city, and froze.

"Why is there no one left?" Li Dazhuang was a little confused.

"Could it be that halfway through the fight, tired and hungry, everyone has gone home to eat?" Wushuang touched his stomach, and a cooing sound came from his abdomen very cooperatively.

"It's you, uncle. Li Dazhuang looked at Wushuang helplessly.

"And where did they go?"

"Maybe it's over. Li Dazhuang looked around. Wushuang also followed him to look around, and then saw a supermarket not far away, with a broken door and shattered glass. "Da Zhuang, there should be food in there, right?"

"I guess there is. Li Dazhuang felt a little hungry too.

The two of them decided to go get something to eat first.

In a building a little north of the city center. Huang Fu Yi is sitting cross-legged here, regulating his internal breath. He had been sucked by the old dragon and had been hit by the tail.

The dragon body covered with hard scales was already extremely strong, and the old dragon deliberately increased his strength, rushing for Huang Fuyi's life, and flicked his tail firmly.

Even though Huang Fu Yi had already transported his true qi and protected his body, he was still in turmoil by this tail, and his qi was turbulent. The left arm that was shot was immediately broken into several pieces, and the shoulder blade was also shattered into several pieces, and the entire shoulder was squeezed and deformed.

After flying out, the wall was smashed again, which further aggravated Huang Fuyi's injuries. When he fell to the ground, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but sigh that human power really couldn't compare with the dragon body.

Huangfu Yi knew that his physical condition would not be able to help much, even if he forcibly rushed away, it was just a life in vain.

He struggled to get up, sealed a few of his acupuncture points, and relieved his injuries a little, then sat cross-legged on the spot and began to recuperate his internal breath.

He put all his energy into conditioning, and in order to prevent being suddenly interrupted and impacted, he exerted the 'field', and the internal force permeated the range of his body. As a result, his perception outside of the 'field' is rapidly weakened, almost to the point of no perception at all. Therefore, after cultivating until this moment, he did not notice that the outside world had become dead and silent.

In this dead city, a figure in a red wedding dress shuttled through the streets with great speed, all the way to the northwest of the city.

Wu Yan glanced around as he hurried: "The old dragon did say that the raccoon dog and they were coming to the northwest. Why don't you see anyone? Could it be that the old dragon lied to me?"

Her heart was racing, and she thought about several possibilities in a short time. Just as she was hesitating whether to turn back to the coal mountain to investigate, the seventh-floor window of a nearby hotel suddenly opened, and the raccoon dog poked her head out of the window and looked at her owner with joy.

"Miss!" cried the raccooner.

Wu Yan immediately turned around when he heard the shout, and saw the raccoon dog at a glance. She came to the raccoon dog, and through the window, she saw that there were two old slaves inside, and Xu Guan who was sleeping on the soft bed.

Wu Yan opened the window and went into the room, came to the bedside to investigate Xu Guan's injuries, and frowned tightly.

"Miss?" Seeing that Wu Yan's face was not very good, Tanuki shouted cautiously.

"Nothing. Wu Yan shook his head, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Are the three of you all right?"

"We're all right. Then, the raccoon told her how she and the two old slaves sneaked into the coal mountain, what they saw, how to reproduce the formation, and how they found Xu Guan after they came out, and truthfully said that when they took Xu Guan out of there, they were blocked by the old dragon and said the name of the young lady before they were able to get out.

"Miss, didn't the old dragon tell you anything?" asked Tanuki hesitantly.

"No, he just wants to use this matter to make me admit his personal favor, and when we lich clan cooperate with it in the future, we will fight for more benefits for it. Wu Yan said lightly.

"I see. So you promised it?" asked Tanuki.

"Yes. But now it doesn't make sense to say yes or not. Wu Yan smiled lightly: "It was eaten by the Abyss's Monkey." ”

"The Eater of the Abyss?" the raccoon remembered seeing a man in black armor and a black beast riding under his crotch on the battlefield.

"More on that later. Wu Yan didn't want to waste his time explaining such a meaningless thing for the time being. "The reproduction of the formation under the coal mountain has been completed?"

Tanuki took out a stack of paper full of patterns: "It took nearly three hours to finish." ”

"Hmm. Wu Yan took it and looked at them carefully one by one.

These drawings are painted with extremely precisely proportioned formation patterns. Both were drawn by the tanuki and the two old slaves from different angles, and the shapes of the parts that make up this formation were all drawn from different angles. There are also some parts that are made of what material they are, and they are also marked next to the pattern, and there are some parts that can't see what material they are, so they simply remove some of them, put them in their bags, and are carried on the backs of two old slaves.

When they return to the clan, they may ask the craftsmen in the clan to imitate the parts that form the array eye with the corresponding materials according to the style on the drawings, and try to combine them.

Wu Yan lowered his head and read carefully, the raccoon dog and the old slave didn't dare to disturb, they all stayed honestly, and the whole room was quiet.