Chapter 325: Xiayang City Rebellion

The roar of anger, with a hint of fear, echoed in the silent night sky, echoing throughout the mountains and forests. For a while, countless birds and beasts fled in all directions, but they just flew into the air, like headless flies, and plunged into thick clouds and mist. Suddenly, in all directions, in addition to the terrible wail of the earth armor crocodile, it was the terrifying screams of birds and beasts.

A bright dawn on the horizon, breaking through the shackles of the night, slowly rose towards the higher sky. In the city of Xiayang, as usual, it was crowded and lifeless. Once the secret realm of Mengyang Mountain is closed, this small city will be like an abandoned child, and no one will care about it again, unless some demon cultivators have to come here to do business. But the city is small, and even if there are people who have something to do, there are few pitiful.

Gu Xiangzhai is still the largest restaurant in Xiayang City, and other shops are inaccessible, but here, it is a little stronger. The seats on the second floor are much less, most of them are some native local young masters, sons gathered together, chatting about the world, and talking about the recent hot news in the demon clan.

A small stove in front of a person, on which a ceramic wine jug was steaming. While talking and laughing, a fat man with a big belly licking, shaking the fat on his face, sniffed, and sighed softly: "Do you smell anything?" ”

As soon as these words came out, they attracted the attention of the others, and they all stopped talking and sniffed carefully. There was a man with clear eyebrows, fanning his fan, thinking about it, and said uncertainly: "It seems to smell blood."

"Well, I smell like that! Hi. It's not strange that someone killed a demon beast in a restaurant, and the smell accidentally came out. ”

After saying this, everyone agreed, and then continued the previous topic, and began to talk about the Terran nuns to be captured. The fat man didn't dare to agree, after all, such a big restaurant, the smell will affect the reputation of the restaurant. Under suspicion, he began to look around.

After looking around, I didn't find anything. even called Xiao Er. Very dissatisfied reprimanded: "How do you Gu Xiangzhai do business, slaughtering small beasts, making the restaurant smell of blood, do you still want us to come?" ”

Xiao Er was beaten by the fat man with teary eyes. Give the reprimand to the hooded and turned. Hurriedly said with a smiling face: "Son." What did you say, our restaurant didn't slaughter the little beast today, are you mistaken? ”

See the fat man go crazy. The other dozen or so young masters were also attracted to come over, with a lively expression and a smile on their faces.

"Oh?" The fat man has always had such a habit of cleanliness, and after listening to Xiao Er's words, he immediately stood up and walked towards the window lattice on the second floor. Frowning, he glanced around, but found nothing. When you look down from the window, you can see that many people below have stopped abruptly and looked up at the northern sky. The fat man didn't know why, but he also looked at it.

When he saw the scene in the distance, the fat man exclaimed, "What is that?" ”

This shout immediately aroused the curiosity of the other people upstairs, and they all gathered to the window lattice on the second floor and looked at the sky.

At the same time, the sky began to darken, and the original wind and sunshine were now gone, and it was pitch black, and the sky, like a dust storm swept up by the wind, tore the ground and the sky, like a huge red cloth, rolling from afar. Faintly, you could hear the roar and roar of a beast coming from the red cloth.

At the same time, as the red mist approached, the ground began to shake slightly, and there was a faint tendency to intensify. And the bloody atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

In Xiayang City, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators, whether local or foreign, at this moment, all of them were silent, lost their color, and even held their breath one by one.

A quarter of an hour later, in the stunned and frightened eyes of everyone, in front of the red mist that was rushing like a huge wave, there were dense and countless small black dots, and if you looked closely, they were all flying demon beasts that lived in the mountains and forests outside Xiayang City all year round.

At this time, I didn't know who it was, so I suddenly exclaimed: "It's the beast tide, the beast tide!" Run, everybody! Before the sound fell, a rainbow light had already flown out in the opposite direction of the red mist. This time, it was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pot, and in an instant, the entire Xiayang City exploded.

Within a few breaths of the first red light rushing out, some demon cultivators who reacted quickly almost followed closely and escaped with their front and back feet. These are all from outside, and no one wants to stay and fight offensive and defensive battles with these demon beasts without intelligence. If the passing years are unfavorable and you die here, you will die in vain, and no one will remember you, let alone mourn you, and there will be no tangible benefits at all.

When they learned that the beast tide was coming, they all ran home like a wild man, hurriedly packed up their savings and family wealth, and prepared to escape. But these people have lived here for a long time, and once they are cleaned up, they will inevitably be reluctant to do this, and they will not be able to leave that.

Another quarter of an hour later, in Xiayang City, almost all the locals stayed in Xiayang City for various reasons, except for the foreign demon cultivators. And at this time, if you want to leave, it is already too late.

Everywhere the red clouds pass, there is really no grass. It's like a big wave hitting, and the seemingly impregnable walls are too late to stop them. The red mist was like a flood that burst the embankment, and it poured into Xiayang City at once, and it wailed all over the field for a while. It is good for a monk to say that he released the aura of protecting the body and the magic weapon of his own hand, and all the means of the talisman were used to resist and resist.

But those mortals who faced this kind of mortal punishment under the deterrence of heavenly punishment could only accept their fate and be engulfed in the blood mist, and in the end, there was not even a corpse left. Those demon cultivators, under the sac of the blood mist, only resisted for a moment, and one by one their eyes were scarlet, and they turned their hands to hit the fierce attacks on the comrades who were fighting side by side with them, and the whole scene was a chaotic mess in less than half an hour.

The city lord of Xiayang City, who originally also had the cultivation of the Dan period, took a cadre of his subordinates to prepare to resist the attack of the beast tide. As the lord of a city, from the day he took office in Xiayang City, he had been prepared to face the demon beasts without intelligence to attack the city, and at the moment, even he didn't expect that this strange and unforeseen beast tide would come so violently and strangely.

The demon cultivators in the entire Xiayang City, enveloping the city lord's subordinates, have no power to resist at all. Just when the city lord rushed into the blood mist with his people, preparing to resist the so-called demon beasts inside, a mutation protruded, and a group of subordinates who followed him, in just a few breaths, turned the muzzle of the gun at the same time, and all the spells and magic weapons attacked him without a fatality. (To be continued.) )