Jiang Xiaobai crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and set foot alone in this turbulent place in order to find his apprentice Hatsune.

This is what he thought after learning the news from Li Shuiyue and not being able to contact Hatsune.

After settling down the affairs in the ruins, he crossed the sky overnight, crossed the mountains and seas, and came to this place.

There was so much commotion in this western land, maybe this girl came here and couldn't feel her breath.

To say that this girl encountered an accident that caused him to not be able to sense this possibility, Jiang Xiaobai thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not big, and the divine thought she left in her mud pill was enough for her to protect herself, unless she encountered a dangerous situation comparable to the third realm.

This should be less likely than her westward journey.

And he came to find it!

But Jiang Xiaobai frowned when he looked at this western city that had been reduced to ruins, as well as the strong aura of death hidden in the ruins in his divine sense.

Seeing is believing, hearing is false, and the situation here is more troublesome than imagined.

Such a big mess has affected most of the religious forces in the West, and under the current world situation, the water inside should be very deep.

Ordinary people may not think of it, it's just that Jiang Xiaobai is standing at a different height now.

If Hatsune comes to this place and encounters big trouble, resulting in the loss of contact, this kind of accident is not impossible.

Jiang Xiaobai's mind turned like this, and as soon as he got off the ground, he was ready to recast the spell and search for Hatsune's breath.

He stared at a nearby ruin, his eyes narrowing slightly, and stepped in.

From the light to the darkness, the dead who were hidden in the darkness knew the breath of the living, and rushed out of the ruins with a strange roar, and the smell of decay and disgust rushed in.

The appearance of the undead was ugly, disgusting, and hideous, but Jiang Xiaobai's face did not change.

It's just a little sighing.

These undead are all good living people, and such an evil and terrifying thing in the world has happened to these ordinary people, which is chilling.

His body emitted the golden light of the Yellow Court, and he walked forward step by step, and the undead who pounced on him turned into ashes in an instant, like moths to a fire.

Jiang Xiaobai found a place to sit down, surrounded by demons, but the old god sat cross-legged at ease.

Raised his hand and lightly tapped between his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and kept the yellow court quietly, his mind sank into the yang god, and began to feel silently.

If Hatsune is really in this area, echoing the distant imagination of his Yang God main soul and splitting divine thoughts, as long as the distance is not too far, he should be able to sense it.

After the tea time, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes moved slightly, and then opened suddenly.

Then his lips curled up and he laughed.

Sure enough!

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai was relieved.

His divine thoughts are still there, which means that Hatsune has not encountered any dangerous situation, and since he has crossed the mountains and seas to this country, he is not in a hurry to find this girl at this moment.

The battle between light and darkness here is a good place for Hatsune, who has just broken through the innate nature, and let's take a look.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked out of the ruins.

The undead in the ruins have been reduced to ashes.

Jiang Xiaobai had just taken a few steps out of the ruins, and was about to cross the air, go to look elsewhere, and figure out some of the situation, when the sound of a rumbling motor came from the far side of the chaotic street.

The red sun stained the sky the color of blood, the ruins on both sides were ruined and black smoke floated, and against the bleak background, four or five majestic motorcycles appeared from the end of the street from far and near.

Several figures wearing black armor and riding large motorcycles gradually showed their heads, and the combination gave people a strange feeling.

The motorcycle team found Jiang Xiaobai standing on the street in the middle of the ruins, shouted, and then drove straight with the motor.

Jiang Xiaobai watched silently until this group of motorcycle teams approached.

There were six people on the motorcycle, four of them wearing uniform, Western-style black helmets, carrying a sword box with a thick sword on their backs, their waists, their backs wrapped with glittering bullets, and submachine guns in their hands.

These four people, Jiang Xiaobian knew that they were all cultivators, and one of them, a Western man with a full face (beard), had reached the second realm, that is, the innate realm.

The remaining two were two Middle Eastern men in white turbans, their faces were gray, and they looked frightened and cowered, like ordinary people who had been frightened.

"Orientals?"

The big man with a full face and hair who took the lead got out of the car, and his dark brown eyes looked at Jiang Xiaobai strangely.

In such a place, it is rare to encounter an oriental face.

"Sir, are you a cultivator from the East?"

He thought of something, and changed to a more enthusiastic tone, he had seen a team of Eastern cultivators on the battlefield, those people were very mysterious and famous on the battlefield, he wanted to make friends, but he couldn't find an opportunity.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head.

"Then how did you end up in this place, this place is full of undead, are you a survivor?"

The big man with a full face tried to find out if Jiang Xiaobai had the aura of a cultivator on his body, but he found nothing under the scan of his spiritual power, and his face was a little disappointed.

This Oriental face must have been a survivor of the city's life.

Dahan felt that he was thinking too much.

"We are the Judges of the Church under the command of the Temple of Jelu in the Holy City, obeying God's call to deliver God's people from the darkness of the undead in hell, come with us, I, Blair, the Templar Judgment Knights, the judges of sin, will be responsible for taking you to safety. ”

Dahan was no longer enthusiastic about Jiang Xiaobai, and said in a solemn and solemn formal tone.

They did take advantage of the dawn to retreat into the darkness and search for survivors in the ruined city, and the two civilians in the car were.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the Templar, and his eyes made Blair a little baffled.

The Templar Blair couldn't help frowning and looked at Jiang Xiaobai, who was not moving.

Isn't this Oriental stupid?

He grinned and said funny, "The undead are cannibals." ”

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai, who was stupid in his eyes, shook his head and smiled, and got on the motorcycle.

Blair, who was full of hair, was stunned by Jiang Xiaobai's smile, and then drove away on a motorcycle with a serious face.

On the way, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Xiaobai, a "survivor".

Half an hour later, the motorcycle drove to a fortress outside the city.

Outside the fortress, there was an open field, and there were raging fires everywhere, and they were tinged with a faint green color.

The undead stumps from last night's battle are scattered all over the place, and the Holy Legion and the human army are busy disposing of the corpses.

In this way, Jiang Xiaobai followed the motorcycle team of the Templar Judgment Knights into the fortress that confronted the front line of the undead.