At that time, Universal Road turned into a small gecko and jumped over the tall wall, and he was stunned by the scene in the street below. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lionheart's once spacious streets were deserted, rubble strewn on the floor, cobwebs under the eaves, smashed windows, and even traces of fire.

Universal Road walked cautiously down some empty street, frowning and looking around. He couldn't figure out what was going on here, where were the people going, and a large gathering was impossible, after all, the rubble and cobwebs that were left behind showed that the situation had been going on for a long time.

Hey, this can't be a ghost town, right?

Wanxiang Dao thought about such a bad taste, and suddenly felt that the oncoming cold wind monster was infiltrating, and his body couldn't help but shudder. It's okay not to think about it, but when I think about it, I feel that it was a mistake to run into this strange city.

After some thought, Wanxiang Dao resolutely decided to turn around and return the same way. After all, he only has one life, and the devil knows what happened here.

"Huh!"

A black shadow flashed in Wanxiangdao's eyes, and then disappeared into his body. Wanxiang Dao lifted the clothes on his upper body in a panic and checked it, but there was no trace of injury. After much hesitation, he ran to a remote alley, turned his back to an old tree to check the condition of his lower body, and still found no obvious wounds.

After a while, Wanxiang Dao shook his head uncertainly and walked out of the alleyway, and his mouth kept repeatedly comforting himself with the frightened bird: "It must be an illusion, I've been too tired lately." ”

"Giggles, self-deluding guy. ”

Suddenly, there was a joking laugh overhead, and Wanxiang Dao looked up at the rustling leaves, which seemed to have something on them, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Boy, I know what a god is, and what a ghost is?"

Wanxiang Dao looked at the blurred old man's face on the trunk of the tree in front of him in horror, but he involuntarily took a few steps back under his feet. The eyes that looked at the tree also became vigilant, it was talking just now??

"Boy, are you the master of Ban's Manor?" asked the man on the trunk with his old face opening and closing his mouth up and down, his eyes shining with hope.

When Wanxiang Dao heard it, he felt very strange, and he had the impression that his reputation had not yet reached the level of a household name. How can anyone know themselves in such a remote place?

"So what, what if it isn't?" Wanxiang asked, tilting his head, wondering what this weird thing would say.

"Hehe, if you were the legendary owner of Ban's Manor, you could save you, don't you just wait for death!" said the old man on the trunk with a frowning face, and there was a solemnity in his tone.

Wan Xiangdao was in a pang in his heart, and planned to stabilize this strange guy first to see what he would say: "How did you recognize me? What happened here? Where have all the people gone?"

The old man's face on the trunk softened when he heard that Wanxiang Dao did not deny his identity, and then talked about the whole thing with a look of reminiscence.

"It was a morning that was no longer normal, and this terrible catastrophe struck suddenly, and anyone who touched it became muddy, and there was a strange black light in their eyes, like walking corpses... The old man's face still had a hint of fear on his face when he talked about it, and he was obviously particularly impressed by him.

The thing is very simple, the city had a rumored "catastrophe" a month ago, and the source of the accident is no longer traceable, maybe it was a black mist drifting in, or maybe it was the cause of a monster.

According to the old man's face, it is difficult to see the trajectory of this thing with the naked eye, it is like a gray afterimage, once it is possessed by it, it will become confused and wander at night, until it encounters another person and begins to fight and bite each other, and the final result is that the two merge into a new strange body.

The most stray cake is not this, in this month, the Temple of Light has come to several groups of priests, they have concentrated and purified these monsters dozens of times in succession, and tonight will be the largest batch.

Wan Xiangdao was silent, listening to the sad statement on the old man's face, a very funny thought came to his mind: "Could it be that I will be arrested by them tonight and purified together?"

"Uh, then why are you talking to me about this? You probably want to talk to me, right?" Wan Xiangdao said with a distressed face, he didn't believe that anyone would be idle and talk to him.

"I'm a cultivator, and I gritted my teeth and cut off the arm that hit the trick before the 'cataclysm', and then I wanted to study how to heal it, and as a result... The old man's face on the trunk had a rare hint of melancholy, and he couldn't see how sad he was for his tragic encounter, and it was obviously not these things that he cared about.

"What happened?"

"As a result, it was accidentally eaten and ended up as a tree here. Hey, are you really the owner of Ban's Manor?" the old man had an embarrassed look on his face, and at the end he didn't forget to confirm the identity of Wanxiang Dao again.

Wanxiang Dao really convinced him, and he had seen a very strange cultivator, but he had never seen anything like this. At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in his heart, and his words were no longer crowded: "That's right, I am the Banbets of the owner of the Ban Manor in your mouth." By the way, why do you care so much about that?"

Now the old man's face on the trunk suddenly became bright, and he pleaded with an eager tone: "Bambates, can you save these inhabitants, please!

Wan Xiangdao looked at him with a smile and a smile, feeling that he couldn't help but think too highly of himself. Don't forget, he was also accidentally tricked, and now even he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

"Why do you think I can do it, and even if I can save them, why should I do it?" Wan Xiang Dao asked as he looked at the old man's face with curiosity, he didn't understand why the cultivator in front of him valued him so much.

"Well, didn't you successfully develop a new magician awakening potion and a Dou Qi channeling potion? and an incredible magic book cleansing potion? you are the first person in our cultivation world!" said the old man on the trunk of the tree as he looked at Wanxiang Dao with a look of admiration on his face, his words full of admiration.

"As long as you are willing to try, I can tell you all the secrets of my transformation into a treeman!" The old man's face found that Wanxiang Dao was completely unmoved, so he took the initiative to release his biggest trump card.

Wanxiang Dao looked at him speechlessly, who is interested in your appearance? I don't need you to teach you to transform into a monster, okay?

"Hey, don't get your hopes up just yet, because I don't have anything on me, and I don't have an assistant by my side, so the chances of success are slim to none. Wanxiang Dao couldn't bear to warn him, for fear of pinning all his hopes on himself. After all, the gap that gives people hope that they can't be realized in the end is too devastating.

Sure enough, the eyes of the old man's face on the trunk of the tree suddenly dimmed. As a cultivator, he understands the difficulty too well, and there is really not much room for a cultivator without assistants and tools!

Wan Xiangdao hesitated, but still stubbornly asked again: "Well, where is the detention place of the group of people you mentioned? ”

"As long as you follow the avenue and turn right when you reach the junction, you will see a large square surrounded by a tall stone wall, and they are all gathered there. The old man's face on the trunk of the tree showed inexplicable pain, as if he thought of something bad.

After listening to Wanxiangdao, his mood was very heavy. He decided to see for himself the so-called "catastrophic people", isn't there an old saying, seeing is believing!

Thousands of meters in the air, an eagle is flying freely, its sharp eyes can easily navigate the square scene below by the four high walls: this is an open space the size of two football fields, and a deep square earth pit has been dug in the center, and on all sides of the pit are dwelling residents with their heads bowed and godless, they have men, women and children, rich and poor, all densely gathered, like a sea of people.

"Ireland, don't they think it's too cruel to do this?" the eagle's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of indignation, because there were dozens of white-robed Temple of Light personnel guarding below.

"Cruel? Hmph, once these people are infected with this undead plane's substance, they will not be saved at all, it is better to gather them together and devour each other, and purify them at the last time!" The words of the will of the Irish plane were very cold, as if they were commonplace.

Cataclysm, people contaminated with this substance can't be rescued at all, because they can't do it if they want to get rid of it. However, all things have their own laws, and after a large number of catastrophic people devoured each other, the catastrophic matter began to accumulate in large quantities and could be purified by the Holy Light.

Of course, these scenes where Wanxiang Dao transformed into an eagle after eating the transformed mushroom and overlooking below were naturally the means of the Temple of Light to solve this catastrophe!!

Half an hour later, an inky lizard crawled up a wall near the guards of the Temple of Light, its movements were very agile, and its eyes were shining. The two people below were each holding their own weapons and releasing water, and they didn't forget to chat.

"Well, I don't know when those days will end. ”

"Don't sigh, hehe, maybe we'll be back tonight. ”

"Cut, you just dream, you didn't say that once!"

"I don't lie to you this time, I heard that there will be a fire mage with a forbidden scroll tonight. ”

"Do you mean??"

"Hehe, that's right, I'm afraid I won't be able to see this city after tomorrow!"

"I say, you have so much gossip from you, is it reliable?"

"Hey, my brother-in-law received news of the maintenance of the magic teleportation array not long ago, I heard that there is a big man over there, and you think that we have little holy water left, so we should have done this a long time ago!"

"What if the news leaks out??"

"What about leaks? Don't forget that some Titans destroyed a royal city a while ago? Isn't it just that they did it? Let's be honest, almost all the people here are dead, is there a difference between destroying it and keeping it?"

"Well, having said that, it's a shame to think about. ”

"Hey, wouldn't it be a shame that you could go back tomorrow?"

"This, whatever, love whatever!"

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The lizards transformed into Universal Dao had cold eyes and watched them tie up their pants and shoulder their shoulders and leave, but their eyes looked like they were looking at dead people.

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Under the big tree, Wanxiang Dao told the old man the latest development of the matter, and it was obvious that it was difficult for him to digest this sudden situation at once.

"That's it, maybe it's a good thing to be able to get rid sooner!" said the old man on the trunk with a very lonely face, and anyone who heard that the city where he lived had been destroyed would have mixed feelings.

"Although I don't understand that you don't resent them, I still want to ask, why are you so persistent?" Wanxiang Dao asked, stretching out his hands and shrugging his shoulders in confusion.

It was dark, and a dazzling white light flashed in an empty room the size of a classroom, and the magic teleportation array runes on the ground were hovering and rotating.

"Buzz"

A bee-like chirp rang out, and in a few moments, the light of the magic teleportation array faded, and a swearing, sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked mage stepped out of it.

"Idiot, you're all ready for what I said, right? The lewd magician asked the middle-aged man standing next to him with an impatient expression.

"Lord Loth, you're all ready! are you going over now?" The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed his head and bowed his waist to flatter, but he couldn't help but scold in his heart, isn't it just that the one with a scroll still has such a big shelf.

Thinking about it, the middle-aged man still led the way in front with a respectful face, and in his words and deeds, he simply regarded Los as an honored guest. This made the depression of running over at night in Los subside a lot.

At night, at the edge of the pit that Universal Dao saw in the air during the day, rows of torches were erected, and Los was crouching on the ground and was busy using his magic to remove the mark on a purple magic scroll.

"Alright, idiot, come over and help!" Los wiped his sweat happily and turned his head to greet the middle-aged man behind him.

The next moment, Los was at a loss, because the guards around him, including the middle-aged man, were all lying on the ground staggeringly, what happened?

"Bang!"

Los rolled his eyes and felt like he had been hit in the head, and he fell to the ground in a state of dizziness! At the last second of losing consciousness, the only thought in his mind was, "That soul is not professional at all!"

Wanxiang Dao held a baseball bat, looked at Los who fainted and shook his head, such a person is still a magician?

Thinking like this, Wanxiang Dao hurriedly squatted down to pick up the mysterious magic scroll and began to arrange it according to his original plan.

As soon as he had a cup of tea, the guards guarding the magic teleportation array were puzzled to see Loth return swearing, and his face became strange when he approached.

"I'm all to blame for drinking too much at the high priest's banquet and forgetting to get down to business. ”

"Won't you throw it at Miss Jasmine at the Ijin Pavilion, damn it, it will be a lot of fun if you do that. ”

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Seeing that Los was about to enter the room where the magic teleportation array was located, a pale guard mustered up the courage and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "My lord, this magic array can only be opened after finishing things!"

"Smack!"

Los slammed forward and slapped him to the ground, pointing at the guard lying on the ground covering his face and shouting, "Idiot, my forbidden scroll has fallen over there, can you afford it if something happens?"

The guards around looked at each other, they didn't know if what Los said was true or not, and they all suddenly became undecided.

"Hehe, don't you believe it? Yes, but before leaving, the priest specially instructed me that this catastrophe is more likely to cause chaos than in the past, and you are willing to spend it? Los said with a nonchalant look on his face, and sat on the ground with his ass in his hands, as if he was happy.

A quarter of an hour passed, and a leader couldn't help but panic when he saw that Los was still meditating with his eyes closed, and hurriedly ran over and helped him walk towards the magic teleportation array.

However, it was their turn to be dumbfounded, and Los refused to live, as if he had made up his mind to hold them accountable for their negligence. After receiving a few glances from the leader, several guards quickly ran up and escorted Loth into the magic teleportation array, and forcibly activated the magic teleportation array where he was!

As the light of the magic teleportation array rose and was accompanied by occasional "buzzing" sounds, there was a commotion outside, and another Los squeezed through the guards' heavy interception and ran into the room on a rampage.

"Who told you to turn on the magic teleportation array? idiot!"

The guards looked blankly at the angry Loth in front of them, and then turned their heads to look at the smiling Loth in the magic teleportation array, and they were all dumbfounded.

"How come there are two Lord Looth??"

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang shattered everyone's eardrums unawares, startling everyone and submerging the house with a wave of earth rolled up by the explosion.

The universal path disappeared in an instant in the white magic teleportation array, and when he saw the frightened expressions of Los and them, his mind couldn't help but flash the answer of the old man's face on the trunk before.

"Why are you so persistent?"

"Because I'm the last remaining cultivator in this city!"