The night covers the city, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and it is also a good weather in this city that is shrouded in smog all year round.

The Gate of All Worlds, which flows with mystical brilliance, always hangs over the city, and the magic capital at night still shines with dazzling neon lights everywhere, and the flow of people on the streets is no less than during the day.

At this stage, there are still relatively few traversers, and it has not caused much difficulty to people's normal life, but people will occasionally see what homicide or terrorist attack happened somewhere on the news, but this is a minority after all, most Chinese people like to forbear, even if they get strong power, they will not be easily revealed in front of people.

Coupled with the fact that the state deliberately conceals it, the only change in life for most people is the extra 'big light bulb' on the top of their heads, but people who have been accustomed to all kinds of gorgeous neon lights have been accustomed to it for a long time.

In a hidden alley, there is a bar called 'Jack', and a blue arm pushes open the door of this bar.

The bar wasn't big, and the blue figure quickly found its goal on the bar.

It was a young man in a long purple trench coat, his thin body and wide long trench coat looked a little ill-fitting, but the man didn't care. He was drinking alone, his long messy purple hair casually draped over his shoulders. The man has a pair of extremely good-looking eyebrows, and the corners of the eyebrows are slightly raised, which is intriguing. A pair of half-open dead fish eyes stared at the wine glass in front of him casually, thoughtful.

Lyrical music was playing in the bar, and the resident singer had just played a song and was resting on the sidelines, with a sparse crowd of customers scattered around, either bowing their heads to play with their phones or whispering to each other, with only one bartender wiping crystal glasses at the bar.

Miss Lan walked up to the bar and said to the bartender, "Hey, little brother, bring me a glass of Bloody Mary." Then he pointed to the purple-haired young man: "He pays the bill." ”

The bartender looked up at Miss Lan, although he was slightly surprised by Miss Lan's appearance, but then returned to his original state, after all, there are not a few young people nowadays who dress strangely and alternatively, and this bartender has seen a lot of work here.

"You're late."

The purple-haired young man didn't even look back, and continued to drink the liquor in his glass, his tone looking listless, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Little brother in purple, isn't there something wrong with people, and I don't want to, you can forgive them."

Ziyi yawned and said, "You should go and ask Mr. Bai for forgiveness, but it's also your luck, Mr. Bai has always had a good temper, if this event is organized by Mr. Hei, you will have it." ”

Miss Lan covered her mouth and smiled: "Giggles.... It turns out that the little brother in purple is also afraid of Mr. Black, it's normal when you're not crazy. ”

Ziyi's tone always maintained a tone, appearing unwavering: "You are talking nonsense." ”

At this time, the bartender came back and handed Miss Lan a blood-red cocktail, Miss Lan took a sip and said to Ziyi: "Okay, since it's nonsense, let's not say more, come on." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her azure blue arm and laid it across the eyes of the purple clothes.

As if she could fall asleep at any time, Ziyi barely opened a pair of dead fish eyes, raised a hand and pressed it on Miss Lan's arm, this action seemed to take Ziyi's whole body's strength, and after a while, Ziyi put her hand down again and said to the bartender: "Thank you for refilling." ”

Miss Lan didn't bother with the purple clothes again, but withdrew her arm and looked at it, only to see a small silver mark on the azure arm, like a shining star, if Shen Tu Li was here, he would definitely exclaim, because the mark was exactly the same as the one that appeared on his arm.

"Mr. Bai, what about them?"

After looking at the star marks on her arm, Miss Lan retracted her arm with satisfaction and said to Ziyi.

"Gone."

Ziyi seemed to say one more word to him, which was torment.

Miss Lan didn't ask where she went, but said, "Then ....... of us?"

"Dasheng, I'm with you."

Miss Lan had just seen the three public worlds opened by the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds, and knew that among them was the Dasheng Empire. It's just that when she heard Ziyi say the second half of the sentence, Miss Lan's face became a little ugly, as if she thought of some not very good memories.

"That's... In fact, people can do it by themselves. ”

Ziyi categorically rejected her: "No." ”

Miss Lan pouted, knowing that it was impossible to disobey, so she had no choice but to accept her fate, and silently prayed in her heart that this trip would go smoothly, and she would not let the half-dead purple clothes in front of her become that crazy purple clothes, otherwise, not only the world of the Dasheng Empire, but I am afraid that even she will suffer.

Get back to business.

When Hu Qing opened his eyes to observe the world for the first time, there was a dazzling knife light that pierced Hu Qing's eyes along with the sunlight.

The next moment, the sound of the boiling crowd came into Hu Qing's ears, and the angel's pupil blocked the obstacles that hindered Hu Qing's vision, and Hu Qing carefully observed the first glimpse of entering this world.

I saw that I was in a huge square, surrounded by people who were bustling and bustling, all gathered together, pointing to the center, and discussing something from ear to ear.

In the depths of the sacred hills, he slaughtered sixteen earthly-level demonic beasts, tens of thousands of demonic beasts that entered and were born, and finally succeeded in cultivating a trace of demonic energy, successfully urging the demonic chakra, and through the positioning of the angel's pupil, he sensed that the other abandoned weapon closest to him was not in the majestic world, but in another world.

Hu Qing did not hesitate, and directly broke through a dimensional wall through the magic energy chakra, and fortunately, the quality and quantity of the demonic beasts in the sacred hills survived, and the demonic energy practiced this time was much thicker than the last time on the earth, and it fully supported the energy of creating a spatial channel in the void storm.

So Hu Qing came to this world, he knew that there were countless strange worlds in the three thousand planes, so when Hu Qing saw the crowd gathered in front of him wearing ancient costumes, and more importantly, they were all yellow people, with black hair, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, this kind of image is the most suitable for Hu Qing, at least communication should not be a problem, if Hu Qing crosses into the orc tribe in the magical world, it is really a tragedy, of course, it refers to the tragedy of the orcs.

Hu Qing looked at the center of the square, and saw five prisoners kneeling in white prison uniforms and disheveled hairs in the center, and behind each of them stood an executioner who was fat and strong, wearing a red vest, and holding a ghost-headed knife.