Chapter 243: Burning Souls

It was getting dark, but the soldiers did not stop, and continued to search from house to house for the remaining living and turn them into the dead.

It sounds like a game, but the slain has no chance to start over, and can only be transformed into a speechless dry bone.

Death is the most ruthless and cruel thing, and no matter how time flies and time flies, it cannot change the fact of death.

Those who have passed away will never come back.

Su Xiao gently pushed the door open, and in front of him was a dream-like beautiful picture.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers.

Even the snow falling in the air was no exception, and as soon as it hit the ground, it was soaked in blood and turned red.

"This, this is ......" Lin Yao looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Su Xiao finally let Lin Yao go, he wanted him to see what the real hell was, in front of these devils, his plan was like a child playing at home, meaningless.

It was getting dark, and it was the survivors' best chance of escaping.

But the soldiers did not rest, and after receiving the special medicine provided by the City Lord's Mansion, they wandered around with cold eyes, and wiped out all those who tried to escape by night.

But there are always exceptions, and there are a few lucky people who have successfully touched the location of the city gate, and they quietly look at the city gate, only to find that there are no soldiers here.

The ecstatic paupers did not have time to think about why it was empty, and after making sure that there were no soldiers, they rushed out of the city gates.

Then, they found themselves in heaven.

Beyond the gates is not the land, but the sky.

This city is flying.

No one would think that the Black Iron City would be destroyed, it was like an immortal eternal city.

The Black Iron City has even completed the mobile city mechanism powered by spiritual objects, and even if there is a disaster in the surrounding area, the Black Iron City can fly for a long time at the cost of abandoning its affiliated city-states.

But the fall of great cities always comes from within, and this is true of the Holy Capital of the Spirits, as well as the City of Black Iron.

The panicked people could only hide inside the city, praying that the nightmare would soon end.

But if the nightmare strikes, where will they go?

Countless spirits roamed the sky, full of despair and unwillingness, resentment and despair, but they did not know who to turn to.

The bell rang quietly at twelve o'clock, and the suffering of June was finally over.

After all, the scope of manpower control is limited, how can a city as huge as the Black Iron City be killed by soldiers alone?

The poor, untouched, wrapped themselves in quilts, listening to the bell with anticipation, and then preparing for warmth.

According to the previous notice from the City Lord's Mansion, the incinerator will be restored on the first day of July, that is, today.

The little girl looked at the pipes of the incinerator with a blanket on her face and fear, and even though it was cold now, she was still subconsciously afraid of this fire-breathing place.

The scar from the burns she had as a child still stays on her body to this day, so she hates it.

……

The corners of Lin Yao's mouth rose slightly, and he gently pressed the switch of the incinerator.

The reason why the heating of the incinerator was stopped was to allow them to live a few more days.

The power of the current incinerator is not comparable to before.

But now no one can listen to him, looking at the subordinates beside him who are lying in a pool of blood, Lin Hui shook his head helplessly.

Seven years ago, he and Qing He found a treasure from that place, and since then they have a strong strength far beyond their peers.

At that time, the Black Iron City was famous, but seven years have passed, and many people seem to have forgotten the events of that year, and they have also forgotten that the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion who does not need to be sold is actually an extremely dangerous person.

"I hope you enjoy the warmth."

Bursting flames poured out directly from the mouth of the heating pipe, and the originally cold room was instantly filled with the smell of warmth.

The family wrapped in the corner has become a pile of black ashes, flying in the streets and alleys of the Black Iron City with the blazing wind.

And the soldiers with blood on their hands were no exception, and together with those they killed, they were reduced to black ashes.

The same thing happened in other places, where all the places where the incinerator heating pipes had been installed, or had been installed, were now reduced to black ash.

Regardless of whether they are high or low, people finally become equal at this moment, embracing each other regardless of gender, dancing together in the sky of the Black Iron City.

The city of black iron turned black at this moment.

Qing He looked indifferently at the sky full of flying ashes, gently pulled Yu Han, whose face was like dead ashes, and slowly walked towards the incinerator.

Su Xiao and Shi Wen followed behind, one carrying a suitcase and the other carrying Lin Yao.

Chu Yuan coughed lightly a few times and crawled out of the rubble with difficulty.

The bursting flames engulfed the entire Green Apple Academy, leaving few survivors.

The fire in the incinerator is the fire of the Yuan Spirit, and with the Yuan Spirit as fuel, it naturally comes for the Yuan Spirit.

Those who do not have a primordial spirit will not be able to resist this flame, while those who have a primordial spirit will be directly ignited.

Fortunately, Chu Yuan was not from the Black Iron City, and this originally abandoned dormitory building did not have heating pipes, but was driven by expensive Yuan Spirit Crystals.

Even so, the all-engulfing fire collapsed the building.

Chu Yuan looked at the sixth floor, which was still intact, with palpitations, gave up his plan to check one or two, and quickly ran towards the city gate.

Like those refugees, Chu Yuan arrived at the city gate with ease.

Looking at the vast sky, Chu Yuan did not panic, but took a deep breath and jumped forward.

Although many primordial spirits have the ability to float in the air, if they really fly in the sky, I am afraid that only the upper level can do it.

However, the Black Iron City has the most complete guardian method, and the high-ranking primordial spirit must get a warrant from the City Lord's Mansion whether they enter or leave the city.

Moreover, after the fire that swept the whole city just now, it is difficult for even the upper position to survive.

As a subordinate and only second-order Chu Yuan, it seemed that he would definitely die.

But Chu Yuan didn't die, he spread his mechanical wings in the air, steadily reducing his landing speed, and it was in the frenzied primordial spirit storm generated by the rapid speed of the Black Iron City!

"Quasi-god-level floating wing......" Chu Yuan looked at his wings with some astonishment, and glanced back in the direction of the Black Iron City.

Shi Wen had apparently discovered the secret of the Black Iron City's ability to float in the air a long time ago, so he made this pair of quasi-god-level floating wings.

As a quasi-god-level work, although the function of this pair of wings is simple, it is worthy of the rank of quasi-godcraft.

Immune to all elemental turbulence and wind pressure, it can absorb all excess airflow, even in the middle of a storm.

What is really powerful is those rules, and these rules are also life-saving.

Chu Yuan glanced at the Black Iron City with some gratitude, waved his wings and flew towards Haimo in a panic.

And Shi Wen, who was walking briskly with a suitcase, the watch in his hand lit up slightly, he glanced at it lightly, turned around and glanced in the direction of the city gate, which was regarded as saying goodbye.