Chapter 271: Doomed Doom One

"The best apricot blossom wine brewed by the mountain spring!

"Yakitori, fragrant grilled fish skewers!"

"Don't you come to the group glutinous sugar lotus? The guest officer will come to a plate? as long as nine texts, nine texts and one plate!"

On the bustling snack street with lanterns hanging everywhere, there is an endless flow of people.

Li Shunxi followed a white-haired man slowly, with a wry smile on his face.

The white-haired man walking in front of him had a scar on his forehead, and his eyes were gentle and elegant, without the slightest ferocity. Wearing a set of white-washed Confucian shirts, with fluttering sleeves, he has the temperament of a down-and-out talent.

"Go and sit down in the front. The white-haired man smiled. He was not very old, only thirty or forty years old, but when he spoke, he seemed to have a lot of experience, not much different from an old man in his seventies and eighties.

What can Li Shunxi say? The friends and companions who share life and death are all in the hands of the other party, and he is powerless to resist at all.

Just looking at his appearance, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the white-haired and elegant middle-aged man in front of him would be the current commander of the Demon Army, Rosim.

The two walked into a wine shop called Jiu Feijiu one after the other, and there were many customers from all over the world. The shouts of bragging and farting are endless.

Rosim had a pot of 10-year-old koji ink wine served to them, and two small, earthy yellow wine glasses were placed in front of everyone.

Then skillfully picked up the wine jug and poured a glass for Li Shunxi.

"Actually, I admire you humans. Rosim poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip of it.

"Food, clothing, housing, transportation, and even self-entertainment, you can all develop very well. Rosim smiled, "My hometown is a dark swamp without the sunshine of the magic sun, from the time I was born until I was two hundred years old, I have never seen any sunshine, every day is just to survive, and I am struggling to survive."

In comparison, you are really happy. ”

"Lord Marshal, is it possible that all the demon clans are so isolated and alone?" Li Shunxi asked in a low voice, in fact, he didn't need to whisper.

As the commander of the Demon Army, Rosim is naturally surrounded by all kinds of hidden force fields, even if he says the key words of the Demon Race or something out loud, it will be isolated and shielded by the force field, and no one can hear it.

"According to you humans, the stronger, the more lonely you are. It's cold in the heights. Rosim sighed.

"We didn't have the concept of being of the same race at first, and then we reluctantly put together the thorny ones, the hairy ones, the similar-looking ones, and so on. But in reality, we are still isolated individuals, all intelligent individuals, fighting for their own strength and survival. ”

"......" Li Shunxi paused, "Then, can the commander-in-chief tell Zai Xia why he chose the Great Song Dynasty as a breakthrough this time?"

Rossim smiled.

"Of course, it's not just Da Song, there is also a breakthrough on Jurongguo's side. Greed is our nature, we want to possess everything better, devour and kill all the weak, this is the most basic physiological need of my demons. ”

"In that case, dare to ask the Commander-in-Chief.... You take me with you without killing me .... What is it for?" asked Li Shunxi again.

Rossim laughed as he reached out and trumpeted lightly in his ear.

"Listen .... What can you hear in the wind here?"

Li Shunxi was slightly stunned and was about to answer. Suddenly, I saw Rossim suddenly stretch out his index finger and gently touch the center of his eyebrows.

Airplanes!!!

His whole head was tingling and shaking. Countless icy and cold air currents poured into the brain, and consciousness and vision blurred at the same time.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the Xuanji Jade in Li Shunxi's body suddenly exploded into a circle of white light, and the violent energy reaction made his eyes go black and suddenly lose consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Li Shunxi slowly woke up and slowly recovered his consciousness.

"Here.... Where is it..?" His eyelids moved, and he slowly opened them.

Blood!

All eyes see is blood!

Li Shunxi was startled, slammed the table and chair and stood up. The rotten and cracked tables and chairs fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces.

The brewery was empty, only blood that had congealed into a blanket all over the floor.

Dark red blood covered the entire floor, walls, and ceiling of the brewery. Dense swarms of red-headed flies flew around with a disgusting buzzing sound.

"This.... This is...!?" Li Shunxi recalled the feeling before, exactly the same as the feeling he usually felt when he used the Xuanji Jade.

"This is the wine shop, and the wine shop where I drank with the demon commander Rossim just now?" he quickly recognized the familiar furnishings in front of him.

With a mess in his heart, Li Shunxi staggered out of the winery and looked up.

The surroundings are overwhelming, all shabby, jet black, and dark red.

The dilapidated buildings, the decomposing stumps of blood clots, and the corpses were piled up on a hill, and there was no living thing in sight.

Whether it's a human or a demon.

In the sky overhead, a huge triangular pyramid swirled, a huge monster structure formed by the piles of countless human heads.

The Xuanji jade turned faster and faster in Li Shunxi's body, and the more and more urgent it turned. Countless streams of information rushed into his mind.

"Here.... Is it the White Bell City two hundred years later?" As the information poured in, he quickly understood that this was the White Bell City where he had been staying during this time.

Blood sacrifice, the gate of flesh and blood, the land of the blood pool of ten thousand demons, the third demon spirit.... A series of messages made his brain seem to be about to burst, and he had a splitting headache.

"What do you see?" Suddenly, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu pierced into his mind, instantly suppressing everything, making Li Shunxi tremble and break free from that helpless and painful state.

He opened his eyes again, and everything in front of him was back to what he had seen it to be. Jiu Feijiu Distillery was still full of people, and the commander-in-chief Rossim was still sitting in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"What do you see?" asked Rosim again.

Li Shunxi opened his mouth with a snort, but he couldn't say anything. He knew that it was Rosim who had provided him and Xuanji Jade with a lot of energy just now, allowing him to see in an instant what the future would look like two hundred years later.

His silence also made the smile on Rossim's face deeper.

"Well, needless to say, I guessed that in the end, we won, right?"

Li Shunxi was silent.

White Bell City and several nearby cities all fell and turned into a dead Jedi. The third demon spirit hatched out, the school was destroyed, the Shangyang family was destroyed, and the Great Song Dynasty suffered heavy losses.

This prosperous land is destined to be destroyed in two hundred years. Since the change of the West Pole Courtyard, the entire region has gradually been destroyed step by step.

"Here, have a drink. Rosim smiled and raised his glass.

Li Shunxi looked at the other party's smile, but he didn't want to touch the wine at all. He wanted to inform the West Pole Academy, wanting to save all this, but he knew that the other party would never let him leave.

"Listen to the surroundings, what are they talking about?" Rosim pointed to the other wine tables around him.

Li Shunxi couldn't help but look at the others, and the voices kept coming into his ears. It's all about all sorts of weird things that have happened lately.

Missing people, hordes of madmen, moving shadows, and officers and soldiers who are getting more and more nervous and chasing everywhere are fast.

Every third table in the brewery must have someone talking about this kind of topic. The air in the city felt as if something had strained it, and it was breathless.

Every once in a while, patrol officers and soldiers would enter the store to inquire and inspect, and there were no hype comments about the laughter and scolding in the wine shop, no mercenary drunks who flirted with drinking girls, and no rich boys who often came to hang out on weekdays.

Li Shunxi sat quietly at the table, it was hard to believe that this prosperous and rich Bailing City would be reduced to an absolute dead realm in two hundred years, a desperate paradise for breeding monsters.

The Shangyang family will become history in this catastrophe, and the hundred veins will also become history, and the beginning of everything is only because of the upcoming change in the West Pole Courtyard at this time.....

"Drinking. Rosim smiled.

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Zhan Hongsheng limped out of the cave, feeling the tail inexplicably retracted in his body, and his heart was a little weird.

Lu Sheng used the legs of the wooden table to shake her perineum and chest muscles with silk-like strength through her clothes, and then fine-tuned it, and successfully taught her the bone reduction technique.

This mutated tail was also successfully absorbed into the body, but when Zhan Hongsheng remembered his previous impulsive actions, his cheeks turned red, and he felt a sense of self-shame.

Lu Sheng followed and walked out of the cave.

"After I go back, I will practice hard, and after a long time, it will become natural, and there is nothing to be afraid of. If you're still scared, you can go to the umbrella girl Sakura Sakura and them, they're all in a similar situation. ”

He carefully told Zhan Hongsheng the contact information of the umbrella girl and others, and then told him not to leak it, and drove them back.

After Zhan Hongsheng learned that there were other similar people, she couldn't wait to find a few umbrella girls, and now she has recognized the reality, knowing that she can't get rid of Lu Sheng's control no matter what, so she simply thinks that she is Lu Sheng's subordinate, anyway, this person is not tired to get along with.

After figuring it out, she felt a lot more comfortable.

Ho ho!!

The sound of many disciples' practice skills continued to be heard in the square below, and Zhan Hongsheng glanced at it, and soon found the umbrella girl Sakura Sakura and others standing in it.

No matter how bad she is, she is also a disciple of the school, and her cultivation is also above the double pattern, and she can feel from a distance that Xu Chui Ningsan has a similar aura of the same kind.

Finding her target, she hurried down the steps towards the plaza.

Lu Sheng sent Zhan Hongsheng away, and also glanced at the disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect who were constantly practicing techniques in the square.

In fact, he knows very well that such a scene seems to be thriving, but it is just a castle in the air, with no roots in duckweed. After all, the secret art is difficult to cultivate, and it takes a lot of time to accumulate and practice, and without more than ten years, it is unlikely that these disciples will have much achievement.

He glanced left and right, and could see Hexiangzi and the two junior sisters, who were gathering together to train a few little boys and girls.

These orphans, whose families were ruined because of the conquest, and who were left alone, were the real core strength of the Yuan Demon Sect in the future.

"In this world, the magic blades of divine weapons are constantly generated and appeared through mysterious channels, and they are constantly broken and destroyed in battles and battles. "Lu Sheng has seen in the classics, some people because of good luck, accidentally got the magic blade, and thus became a family, and some people because they don't know the treasures, and they are provoked to ruin the family, obviously they already have the background of the family's bloodline, but they don't know how to use it, resulting in their guilt and being wiped out.

When He Xiangzi chatted with him before, he mentioned that the few children he accepted this time were such a life experience.