Despite this, the eighteen elite teams we brought with us, and by the end with me, there were only six left.

In addition to repelling the enemy, the rebel undercover agents pointed out by Zuo Xiaowei were all cleared.

I always had a question in my heart, why did the mysterious black-robed man disappear halfway?

If he participates in this fight, even if I have the Penalty Ruler, I may not be able to defeat him.

At this time, Zuo Xiaowei said to me seriously:

"Li Xiao, thank you. ”

solved the current crisis, even if Zuo Xiaowei used me before, I think he was also out of good intentions, so I didn't care.

Then he smiled:

"You're welcome, I promised you to keep Lao Ming, and I did it. ”

Zuo Xiaowei looked at me at the moment, in addition to guilt, more appreciation.

He nodded and said:

"It's worthy of Li Xiao Shaoxia, I now believe in your legend of the Battle of the Difu even more!"

I raised an eyebrow:

"Legend, you all thought I was a fake?"

Zuo Xiaowei raised his head and smiled, and the few remaining people around him also laughed.

They fought side by side with me and survived, and this kind of unintentional friendship was not experienced at all.

He also started asking me questions.

"Shaoxia, how did you practice that trick of doppelganger?"

"By the way, Shaoxia, what's the name of your golden magic weapon?"

"Shaoxia, what is your real strength?"

"I saw that you only had the Spirit Pill Realm before, but now you can't see through the cultivation, are you deliberately hiding?"

Faced with the questions of several people, I had no choice but to answer simply.

But when it comes to my own secrets, I shy away.

The six of them chatted and cleaned up the mess, these Yeluzi monks would not be like the disciples of the sect to save face, and the rings that should be picked up would still be picked up.

Zuo Xiaowei and I flew to the location where the black-robed man was before.

Because in the ravine still lies his brother, Thursday.

While he was burning the body, I checked the situation in the ravine and found that the black-robed man had smashed a large pit more than ten meters long when he hit Thursday.

This kind of strength, at least when I was in the Spirit Pill Realm, couldn't do it.

Now that I have just entered the Spirit Yuan Realm, it is not so simple.

The more I thought about it, the more strange it became.

What the hell is the black-robed man going to do?

brought a group of villain monks, but slipped away himself.

He could have fought us, but he chose to leave.

After thinking about it, there are only two possibilities, either he feels that he can't be defeated and runs away in advance, obviously this assumption is not valid.

Either that, he has more important things to do, more important than killing us.

I think the second possibility is more convincing.

Just as I was pondering, Zuo Xiaowei beckoned me and said:

"Shaoxia, I'll take care of it, let's go back first. ”

I got up and kept up with Zuo Xiaowei's pace, and when I heard him go back, I suddenly remembered the more than 1,000 monks gathered at Qingzhu High School.

Suddenly, I felt my heart beat faster, and I had a bad premonition.

So I hurriedly asked:

"Brother Zuo, have you contacted anyone from Qingzhu High School, and what is Elder Zheng's current situation?"

Zuo Xiaowei was stunned.

Then he raised his hand and patted himself on the head:

"Yes, I've forgotten about it, I'll ask now. ”

Zuo Xiaowei has too many things in his heart, and today he has lost many brothers one after another, and even the two closest brothers have been killed, and he must be extremely uncomfortable.

Carrying it hard will naturally affect the mind.

The six of them retreated to the city together, Zuo Xiaowei took out the walkie-talkie and began to shout:

"Gensheng, report the current situation, and come back quickly. ”

……

After waiting for half a ring, no sound sounded on the intercom.

Zuo Xiaowei frowned slightly, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted:

"Wu Faqiang, report the current situation, why doesn't Gensheng reply to me?

……

I waited for a while, but there was still no response.

The atmosphere instantly became solemn.

Several people also began to slow down, staring at Zuo Xiaowei and the only walkie-talkie in his hand.

Zuo Xiaowei pursed his chapped lips, gritted his teeth, and shouted without giving up:

"Hadron, get back to me!"

"Zhang Zhiming, get back to me quickly!"

"Team Six, what's the situation now, get back to me quickly......"

"Team Twelve, what's the situation now......

In the end, Zuo Xiaowei was already choked up and couldn't speak, because he kept roaring, his voice began to be hoarse.

The few remaining brothers didn't know what to say.

They all bowed their heads in frustration.

I patted Zuo Xiaowei on the shoulder, wanting to open my mouth to comfort him, but I found that I didn't know how to comfort him.

Nothing is what you imagined......

More than 1,000 monks, did they all run away? Or ...... It's all gone?

Everyone's speed is getting slower and slower, and they are becoming more and more powerless.

I thought about it, but said:

"We'll have to go back quickly, we'll have to see if we're dead or alive. ”

As I spoke, I dragged the depressed Zuo Xiaowei and flew towards the city at great speed.

I've been wondering where the black-robed man has gone, but now I seem to have a vague answer.

The choice of the black-robed man made me feel extremely terrible.

He chooses to slaughter rather than put his strength on us......

……

As time went on, we soon returned to the outskirts of the city.

From afar, I saw smoke rising from the city.

There are several high-rise buildings in the city, all of which have collapsed, and I even saw a big hole in the middle of one of them.

The fire was burning in the house, and the flames were coming out of the windows, and I could hear the screams of ordinary people.

What kind of hellish disaster did they go through......

The further you go, the more you see.

On the ground, there were already corpses all over the place, and what was even more suffocating was that these corpses were not monks, but ordinary people.

As we returned to the city, a building collapsed with a "boom!"

Broken stone glass flew around, and there were also puffs of gray smoke.

As if to tell us: you're late!

The city was devastated, with potholes in the streets and deep grooves, scorched fires and collapsing walls everywhere.

Ordinary people who wanted to escape but didn't run away abound on the streets.

I saw young people who fell to the ground with their front and back feet, I also saw couples holding hands until death, and I also saw a family of three, and even a mother desperately trying to protect her children......

The whole city, like hell on earth, has no breath left.

Zuo Xiaowei's eyes were red with guilt, he looked back and forth at the city he was guarding, trembling all over, and he couldn't even walk steadily.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Zuo Xiaowei knelt on the ground, roaring in a hoarse voice.

His voice resounded through the empty city, and was soon drowned out by the roar of the fire.

I gritted my teeth, and I felt a cold sweat break out.

For the first time, I felt so ashamed of myself as a monk......

(Good night)