Heaven is ruthless, and the weather is unambiguously changing.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining, making the whole land seem to be an oven, as if it was about to bake all the living creatures on it.

In the blink of an eye, dark clouds and black clouds overwhelmed the city.

Lightning and thunder roared over the Dragon City, and raindrops the size of beans mercilessly slapped on the walls of the Dragon City that had gone through vicissitudes, and the entire Dragon City looked very depressed in such an atmosphere, and the end of the world was just like that.

Long Cheng eradicated all the surrounding woods at the suggestion of the Hei family, but also left thousand-year-old trees in the two columns of the avenue.

Eradicating trees is also to prevent monsters and bandits, and it doesn't matter whether the trees on the side of the road are left or not, and they are naturally chosen to stay to shelter pedestrians.

Such unusual weather is destined for an unusual day.

The only open gate in Dragon City, the bright lights flickering in the shadows, stretched the guards standing loosely at the door.

These guards don't know whether to be happy or unhappy, this lockdown has made them a lot less oil and water, but it has made them much easier.

They were already loose, if it weren't for someone staring at them, they would have been leaning sideways and leaning on them a long time ago, or closed the door early and went back to sleep on the kang with their daughter-in-law, wouldn't it be fragrant?

They stood listlessly, the strength of Dragon City had made them forget the sinister rivers and lakes, but they didn't know that at this time, in the shadows above the big trees where they usually took the shade, there were many figures, and countless wolf-like eyes were staring bloodthirstily at the city gate.

These people from all walks of life who lick blood on the tip of the knife can do anything for the sake of interests and in order to make themselves strong.

The majesty of Dragon City in the past, after hearing the legend of the people who came out of the secret realm thousands of years ago, they no longer cared.

The two strongest black and Ao families in Dragon City were both founded thousands of years ago, and now they have the strength to dominate one side, and those who come out have already soared.

Under such stimulation, they were already close to madness, and if Long Cheng forcibly blocked them, a big fight would definitely be inevitable.

It's just that now no one is a bird, and they haven't reached the time when the secret realm opens, and they are still calm.

But this sudden change of storm still stimulated these people who were hidden around Dragon City to come to the door one after another, and the blood in some of them could not be suppressed.

They want to enter the secret realm, they want to create, they want to see the higher heavens.

Three kilometers away from Dragon City, thirty black-robed figures were strolling in the rain.

They walked on the avenue at an extremely slow pace, without the slightest impatience, like people walking on the green.

It's just that the words between them can make people surprised.

"Fourth brother, you have great powers. Being stripped of his lineage in the Black Family can easily transfer the garrison at the city gate. The porcupine stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up to Nangong Fan, who was also wearing a black tights and a black mask on his head.

"The fourth brother didn't just take away the elite of the army at the city gate, the entire 200,000 garrison, except for the thousands of recruits who guarded the camp, were all pulled to Panlong Mountain. It seems that the scum of Panlong Mountain is going to be guilty. ”

Xue Linghu looked at the gate of Dragon City, which was also shining in the night, and showed a relaxed smile, and waved his big hand in the direction of Dragon City, "There is still an hour before the city gate is about to close, so the brothers will sneak into the vicinity of the city gate, and in another half an hour, they will directly enter it." ”

"Yes. The twenty-eight black shadows were all dressed in the same costume as Nangong Fan, kneeling on one knee in front of the three of them, and under Xue Linghu's command, they turned into twenty-eight black shadows in the blink of an eye and galloped towards the city gate like arrows from the string.

Despite the extreme speed, there was not the slightest sound coming from the group's movements, and there was no figure visible under the headlights of the city gate, as if it had melted into the darkness, and it dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Fan was amazed, these twenty-eight people deserved to be the elite of Linglong Mountain. Not only are they highly powerful, but they are also apparently often moving in the dark, and their movements are extremely fast, without any conversation or superfluous movements, but they are like a whole.

"Fourth, my brother from Linglong Mountain is okay, right?" the porcupine looked proud, and did not wear a black night suit, but was still naked, revealing a strong body.

The iconic figure of the porcupine, even if there are few people in the entire earth except for the barbarians in the north, can easily be recognized, not to mention that he and Xue Linghu have different considerations.

Xue Linghu is also wearing the iconic tiger skin, without any disguise.

Two strong men whose strength has reached the consummation of the Martial Saint, even if they cover it up, will be easily recognized, it is better to reveal it generously.

Although they are also bandits, they are much more upright than other bandit forces, they are known as righteous bandits, and they have an excellent reputation among the people, even if the wealthy do not like them, they are not too targeted on the surface.

They just want to borrow a way to enter the Dragon City, and they are not afraid of being killed by other wealthy families. The second master of the exquisite future Dragon City is a great deterrent to any wealthy family.

Originally, the two elder brothers didn't let Nangong Fan act together, but Nangong Fan wanted to see it, after all, he had never seen this kind of battle before, and repeatedly promised that he would only be allowed to follow Xue Linghu without making a move.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Fan followed the two elder brothers to a hundred meters in front of the city gate. Only scattered figures left the city, and the once crowded city gate seemed a little lonely.

There was also a noisy voice of the guards at the city gate, and compared to the officers and soldiers who had been on the battlefield, the discipline was not at all a grade.

The people from several parties hidden in the shadows have also gone away, and if there are strong people peeping, they will find that the people of these forces have gathered together when they left, and a storm is inevitable.

I just wonder if they will regret it after knowing what happened tonight, why did they leave so early?

"Those three people, the gates of the city have been closed, and no one will be allowed to enter the city, so they quickly get out of the way. Come back tomorrow. A guard in civilian clothes finally noticed the three figures slowly approaching, and shouted arrogantly.

In the past few days, there have been people asking for their heads every day, and there are some third- and fourth-tier family members who used to look up, which makes them burst with self-confidence.

Xue Linghu chuckled nonchalantly, "Isn't there still half an hour?"

"I said that the city gate will be closed when it is closed, and let Lao Tzu go. The guards grinned, and the other guards around them let out loud mocking laughs.

"If you don't die, you won't die!" the porcupine raised its huge head, the corners of its mouth slightly raised, and its eyes showed a bloodthirsty light.

Death! As soon as it fell, it was still echoing near the city gate, and the sound of a bowstring fluttering could be heard in the shadows.

A bow shadow with fiery red spiritual power streaked through the space, trembling and shooting straight towards the big inner guard.

Nangong Fan only felt that the coldness of the night was dispelled a little with this fire-based bow and arrow, and his body was warm.

Before the words of the inner guard could come out of his mouth, the bowstring went straight to his brow without any reaction, and was nailed to the gate of the wooden bridge that had been turned into a moat.

Neiwei's eyebrows were pitch black, no blood flowed, and he was all baked clean by the spiritual power with the fire attribute.

The long wind is sluggish, and a touch of slaughter swells in the shadows of the city gate.

The guards standing at the gate of the city were in a mess, and before the word "......enemy attack" of the slightly calm inner guard could be opened, a long arrow with a blue light shot through his head.

His wide eyes were full of incredulity, he didn't expect this arrow to be so fast, as a martial king, he died on the spot without the slightest reaction.

"Who dares to break into my Dragon City?" A vicissitudes of life but full of anger came from not far from the city gate, and a figure with a burning body walked from the city in the blink of an eye, and every step he took had a strange frequency, which seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was only a few steps before standing at the city gate.

He was dressed in a fiery red costume, holding a three-foot long sword, and his short hair stood on end, like an angry lion, staring angrily at the group of people who had given him trouble when he was on duty.

"The fire family is a fire bingcan, and the martial saint is in the middle of cultivation. Nangong Fan said softly.

"It's okay, the brother I brought is the strongest except for me and my eldest brother, but it is a water attribute qi cultivator in the late stage of the Martial Saint. The porcupine didn't care, "If the fire family doesn't send the old guys out, they won't be able to stop us at all." ”

As the porcupine's voice fell, a slender man with a blue aura slowly stepped forward, holding a long whip, and the hot breath brought by the fire was suppressed by him, and the air was more damp.

"I'll meet you. The voice was indifferent but soft, like a spring breeze.

But Nangong Fan had a strange face, this was the one who impressed him the most among the twenty-eight Linglong Mountain bandits, and most of the others were five big and three thick, at least they were ordinary people.

Only this person is extremely thin, looks weaker than a woman, and looks like a bandit. Everyone laughs at him, but is he the strongest of the twenty-eight?

"Big brother, how many tricks do you think the water demon will take to defeat that pampered old fellow?" the porcupine grinned, his pupils flashing with impatience, and it was clear that the belligerent guy had itchy hands.

"Within ten moves. Xue Linghu waved his palm, and twenty-seven black shadows walked out of the shadows and pressed towards the inner guards who had already stabilized their positions at the city gate after Huo Bingchan appeared.

Twenty-seven figures carried the aura of overwhelming mountains.

Xue Linghu looked at Nangong Fan and said softly, "Before reaching the legend, the realm does not mean everything, actual combat is particularly important, and people who have experienced blood and fire tempering have no pressure to fight three or two people in the same realm." Some people can even kill people in the same realm with a few moves. ”

Nangong Fan nodded, watching the twenty-seven figures advance towards the city gate.

The battle was one-sided from the start.

A group of bandits who often dance on the tip of a knife are like a group of tigers who have escaped their cages and choose to devour people.

One punch and one kick, no superfluous movements.

With every punch, the internal guard vomited blood and fell to the ground, and with every kick, the internal guard flew out upside down, collapsed to the ground, and was unable to stand up again.

In addition to shooting the two people at the beginning, the bandits in Linglong Mountain did not hurt the killer, leaving room for improvement.

When Nangong Fan and the three of them walked slowly to the city gate, the battle was already over.

Even the old Huo Bingchan of the Fire Patriarch was paralyzed to the ground, and the luxurious ancient costumes were full of long whips throwing out openings of different sizes, obviously crushed by the water demons extremely miserably.

The bandits in Linglong Mountain, twenty-eight people, only three or two were slightly injured, the others were unscathed, and their breath was peaceful, if it weren't for the internal guards falling to the ground, the ground was full of blood, just like a group of idlers walking here.

There was a great deal of shouting from inside the city, but before they could reach the gates, thirty-one people had already fled into the city and disappeared.