Spread your arms and let the wind pass through your fingers.

His body slipped down in his heart at this moment, and he could see the world in the early morning, the floating dreams of the capital, clearly.

And this faintly visible trace of cooking smoke has gradually appeared.

At this moment, this city is releasing vitality in a very small way.

Soaking in vitality, it only takes a few seconds to wake up.

In a short period of time, it can exude a more majestic vitality.

The wind was so refreshing that he didn't know how to speak.

But now, he has mixed feelings.

I don't know if I should feel glad that I escaped the world in front of me, or if I feel a little nostalgic for such a perverted world, the most prosperous place in the demon world.

He was congratulating on his good fortune, but now, he felt that the world in front of him was beckoning to him.

Shi Shiran, it is a thousand swords, as violent as in the past.

But for a while, it wrapped itself in sword qi and no longer let him look at the world in front of him.

"I'm going somewhere, but I'm looking for Fangcheng. Listen clearly, you, you must find it for me! ”

The cold wind blew, and everything was almost staggered at this moment.

They were blown around by the wind, and all that was left in their hearts was clear.

Qianque Sword obediently carried him.

In him, the feeling of meekness has also intensified.

And now, the sword aura of Qianque Sword made him a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but yawn out.

But my heart was like a drum, and I became more and more uneasy.

He didn't know if he was addicted to it because of blind dreams.

But he felt that the world in front of him was expressing his oppressive power, and he didn't know if it was because he was too careful.

But the more I think about it, the weirder it gets.

I don't know, who caused this uneasy feeling, and why did it linger in my heart?

He pressed down his foreboding, and drove his sword directly at the world......

--

One side is extremely dark, and the world in front of you seems to be chaotic and dark.

It was as if there were countless spatial turbulences coming here, tumbling and foggy.

Moreover, the indescribable weirdness has also been produced now.

This is--

Treacherous clouds.

The lead-gray sky, the myriad here, is simply sunset.

Moreover, the countless air here is also like a resentment that is difficult to discharge, constantly accumulating, thus revealing the indescribable scenery in front of you.

All of this is so mysterious, the shadows of the trees are swaying, mixed and uneven.

So much so that the world in front of you makes people feel a little like they are in the hell of the Demon Abyss.

It's so cold, and there's a storm blowing all day long.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Countless souls have been absorbed here, and the cycle is repeated, with no chance of ending.

Countless undead are about to devote themselves to death, and at this moment, this woodland has also become a place of death.

At this moment, there was no sound of wailing, because these souls had turned into clouds, huddled together in confusion, without the slightest gap.

Or rather, they are nothing more than souls wandering here, and at this moment, they are quickly driven, whipped and whipped.

At this moment, the sky is towards the ground, casting deep and shallow shadows.

Here, there seem to be countless strange events, and the trees are overgrown, like endless meadows.

Is this nourishing the soul?

"It's going to be dawn."

Countless souls whispered.

Moreover, there are some ineffable flavors in this side of the woodland.

The trees here have their own different postures.

I don't know, do they fight each other?

Some trees, which generate tremendous energy, grow at this moment, and the clouds are spraying, but they are absorbed by it, creating a natural cycle.

It is the pillar of optimus that stands up to the sky, without the slightest trouble.

And some tree species, naturally dwarf, are crowded to the point where there is little room for them.

Their branches, in the coiled Wolong.

Hooked up with each other, twisted into a strange space.

Within this space, there is a chaotic scene of countless species, which is shrouded in white mist at the moment, and countless souls are vying to take refuge here, as if they are communicating.

They are all souls, and there are no entities at the moment.

But between the gestures, there is a light emotion, as if to indicate something.

The field of vision narrowed, and in their eyes, what was obviously blooming was admiration for a superior person.

"Boss, which city are you going to attack?"

"What about the city, anyway, the closest to our woodland here are these small county towns, aren't you going to kill innocents? Go ahead. ”

"No, I mean, you...... Are you going to help us pick a county? It's better to attack that way. ”

"So, give me the map."

The voice was so simple and impeccable, and his tone was full of light and breezy feelings, but now, the sense of majesty on that person's body was released.

In that person's body, there was a sense of superiority and arrogance, which also made these souls silent.

His body was like countless jet-black bubbles floating on his body, but because of the content of the conversation at the moment, there was an extra emotion that was about to move.

One word - kill.

"Or you're—"

The person who spoke just now was actually a physical person!

His soul body is parasitic on a dead corpse, so much so that he can move, and even sacrifice the map.

The sound is as sweet and moving as a clear spring.

The scroll of the map was also instantly generated in front of him, and he opened it, and a frenzy of emotion appeared in his eyes.

He knelt on one knee and did not bow three times or nine times, but when he presented the map, the man quickly "fled."

It is like the soul of a waiter, attached to a person's body.

At this moment, he directly and respectfully presented this map in front of the man in black, and that person could be regarded as having completed the task.

In this clearing in the forest, there is actually a man in black?

At this moment, in this open-air woodland, the dead branches and leaves, and countless mixed branches, all provided conditions for their concealment.

This man was sitting on the ground.

And the black on the body is also incomparably bright.

He didn't know who it was, and he didn't know if it was extremely evil.

This black figure who made everything in his eyes lose his temperature, his cultivation, his strength......

If anger arises from the heart, you can extinguish the entire jungle with the black light on your body!

In his body, there was a courage to disregard it proudly, and it was also born in an instant.

It seems that this man in black, whose strength is beyond imagination, has become a predator who bullies at the top of the biological chain at this moment.

Directly revealing his indispensable position, at this moment, the man stretched out a slender index finger, and his eyes were endless and unwavering.

His index finger ended up in his jaw.

On his face, he was still wearing a veil, a mysterious feeling.

He doesn't look like an ordinary person.

There was some violent feeling, and his gaze, the jaw line was so smooth, but it was all a clean and neat feeling.

One stroke, but no ink.

His figure, like a domineering existence in the night, is a back, and a mystery passed on by word of mouth.

At this moment, some lines appeared in his jaw, and this mysterious man in black seemed to have a faint smile.

All this, the voice, the map, made his identity more and more unpredictable.

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