Xia Wushuang was suspicious for a long time, but he still didn't think of where that petite figure had appeared.

"What's wrong? Met an acquaintance? "A woman's mind, in general, is more delicate. Seeing Xia Wushuang staring at the distant sky, he frowned slightly, and Hong San tilted his head and asked with concern.

"Surely acquaintances! I think that frost dragon is simply an enhanced version of Brother Wushuang's transformation! Ye Xiaoya was also gossipy and came up.

"Could it be that is some of Brother Wushuang's junior disciples?" She was a little excited.

"Senior brother?" Hearing Ye Xiaoya's chatter, Xia Wushuang's head suddenly flashed, and the appearance of the little Lori in his mind quickly coincided with an unscrupulous second-class young man in his memory.

"! It turned out to be this stupid thing, and when he saw me, he actually ran faster than when he saw a dog. Isn't it great to have a Lori sister? Be careful with my ......"

Suddenly I realized that the frost dragon, which acquaintance had changed. Xia Wushuang became angry when he boarded, and scolded at the dragon shadow that disappeared in the distance.

The women were both surprised and curious, it was the first time they had seen Xia Wushuang, showing such a unique 'happy' appearance. Just as they were about to ask, this clever man took the first step to quickly lower the ark, interrupting their incomparably gossipy train of thought in such a rude way.

The holy city of the Middle Crescent - called 'Jerusalem'.

If you really want to say it, this is definitely one of the most religious legends in the world. It is the birthplace of both Christianity and Islam. Countless great sages in history. Various denominations were founded here. Even the Egyptian Empire in its heyday stopped here. There are all kinds of myths and stories that are difficult to count.

It can be said that this holy city is very famous, even more familiar than the Vatican, the center of the Holy Church today.

In this smoky world, a cold and cold wind suddenly blew.

Although along the way, Xia Wushuang and others have not paid much attention to the climate because of the strong system. But if you really have to count from the beginning of the end of the world, when the June Demon Rain came. In fact, it is now the cold winter of January. It is the season of 'Hudi frost for three months, and the north wind sweeps the white grass to break'.

However, the season is no longer important. The serious lack of sunlight not only makes all the sun-loving plants on the earth wither, but also makes the whole world always exist in a cold environment, and the four seasons are no longer distinct.

In such bad weather. Holy City. At the moment, it was all bare desert trees, and even the dry leaves no longer existed. It looks like life is withering, unexpectedly dark.

Xia Wushuang and his party did not choose to land directly on the streets of the war-torn Holy City. Instead, he found a ruin that had been swept away by the flames of war, and slowly descended from the sky. Deliberately avoided those demons with hideous faces with a pair of bat-wings on their backs, and those angels of the Holy Light who only knew how to kill.

It's just landed. Xia Wushuang sensed with the soul of a sage and swept the entire city. Immediately, he felt that under the land of the Holy City, a large piece of divine artifact carrying a large amount of faith power had been dug up. But despite this, the remnants of the power of faith there are still a little frighteningly large.

"The angel of the gods. Wouldn't it be the crystallization of faith that had been accumulated over thousands of years by taking away the holy city of Jerusalem? "No. 7 shared what Xia Wushuang perceived. Extremely surprised, he said: "She is a doppelganger, what is she doing with the crystals of faith?" This kind of thing has no godhead, and it can't absorb and transform at all, so it can only be thrown as a magic nuclear bomb. ”

"What if someone just wants to drop a nuclear bomb?" Xia Wushuang glanced at No. 7, followed the remnants of the aura of faith, walked through the modern cement pavement, and walked straight to the center of the Holy City.

In the sky, angels and demons are constantly flying. Lightsaber and magic sword, violently collided. Every now and then, corpses fall down with pure white or muddy blood, smash small shops on the side of the road, or smash on both sides of the road. Extremely glaring.

The ferocious killing intent lingered in the holy city; The smell of blood filled every desolate and deserted street. Only in the direction where Xia Wushuang walked, a huge circular light shield appeared, and from a distance, the divine anomaly, as if a miracle had descended from heaven.

It is the heart of the Holy City, with a sacred church full of history. The kilometer glow refracted nearby was emitted from this church. Under this divine and tranquil radiance, it was difficult for low-level demons or angels to get close, and it became the last refuge for the human survivors of the Holy City.

Walked hundreds of steps in the direction of the reticle. Xia Wushuang suddenly frowned, and as if he felt something, he reflexively looked at the top of a thirty-story building behind him.

I saw that under the viscous blood light in the sky, there was a group of black creatures, looking at their own group.

One of the demons at the head of the group was naked, and the lower body was wearing a dark red iron-blooded battle skirt, and the muscles and flesh of his body were like withered vines and old trees, intertwined. He has demonic horns on his head and a pair of fleshy wings full of tumor bumps on his back, and the whole looks like an iron tower that will not fall, with the power of the world.

"Wait a minute." Xia Wu's two-way red third-class woman spoke, and then stepped on the ghost butterfly dance step alone, and flew confidently towards the group of high-level demons.

It's just a kilometer away, almost instantaneous.

Xia Wushuang held the 'Sword of Broken Night' with only one left on his waist in one hand, his momentum was like a mountain, and he appeared in front of the 'Iron Tower' demon in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the sudden arrival of a human saint, most of the high-ranking demons on the rooftop, although they were not afraid, became nervous. No matter which clan the Sage is, its coercion is full of aggressiveness, which will make the strong below the Holy Rank feel the pressure of almost collapse.

Only the 'Iron Tower' demon was not the slightest surprised, he spread a pair of flesh wings with a wingspan of more than five meters, and took the coercion of the sage deliberately descended by Xia Wushuang alone. Then he said lightly: "Human powerhouse, the effect of the passage of time on your body has not yet faded. If you want to fight me, you'll suffer a big loss. ”

Xia Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and suddenly smiled: "I'm not here to fight. I'm just here to tell you that the crystals of faith buried here have been taken away from you, so please don't stay here anymore and do something meaningless. ”

Lao Xia spoke very politely, but the Broken Night Sword with a slight sheath on his waist was not polite at all. The aura of the high-ranking artifact was deliberately activated by him, and a fierce aura filled the entire void, as if it might burst out at any time with an astonishing attack, smashing people on the spot.

"Has it already been taken?" The Iron Tower Demon groaned, and the iron-blooded face was neither sad nor happy.

In the end, this demon glanced at Xia Wushuang lightly, and suddenly took out a crescent-shaped divine stone and threw it to him: "Just in the early stage of the Holy Domain, I dare to appear in front of me, a demon at the peak of the Holy Domain, I appreciate this kind of courage." This Luna Stone should be able to erase the time-lapse effect on you, and count as a reward for your message...... By the way, my name is Barna, and I'll see you next time if I get the chance. ”

After saying this, a huge aura began to slowly appear under the feet of the tower demon. Countless demonic runes spread out from his body at a rapid pace, forming circles of magic patterns, and finally connected into a mysterious magic map. In the void, a huge black space-time portal was established.

"That symbol!" Seeing this giant gate of time and space, No. 7, who was tinkering with blood-colored undead creatures in the blood star, was immediately not calm. He jumped out of the spirit world, turned into a shadow of nothingness, and hid behind Xia Wushuang, carefully observing the mysterious black gate in the void.

"What's wrong?" Xia Wushuang sensed No. 7's abnormality.

Seven swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "See that 'Blade' mark?" That's the mark of the mysterious organization of the universe, the 'Demon Chamber of Commerce'! In the Endless Abyss, this power is extremely powerful, and like the Lich Tower of the Undead World, it is the oldest existence in the universe. ”

"So what?" Xia Wushuang glanced at No. 7. Looking at the Iron Tower Demon Barna, commanding a huge number of Bat Wing Demons, quickly circled back to the nest, he suddenly asked again, "How many God Emperors are there in this organization?" ”

"I don't know. But in comparison with the Lich Tower, it shouldn't be less than the God Emperor of the Chaos Sanctuary. ”

"Then did they also participate in the conquest of the ancient gods and demons?" Xia Wushuang continued to ask.

"It seems that never. This seems to be a group of real merchants wandering in the depths of the universe, even in the burning expedition 100,000 years ago, this group of demons was absolutely neutral, and even in the early days of the outbreak of war, it also provided some reminders and conveniences for the ancient gods and demons. ”

"Huh! Then I look down on these guys. ”

In the surprised eyes of the tower demon. Xia Wushuang suddenly sneered, disdainfully threw away the Moon God Stone in his hand, and then walked down into the air without looking back, returning to a messy street.

He stayed in the Eastern Continent for eighteen years. But in the real world, it was only half a year later. Such a completely different time rule will cause his body to enter a state of 'time passing' when he returns to Earth. That is, in a period of time, rapid aging for eighteen years.

However, a saint who has no desires and no desires, without lighting the divine fire, can live for almost the same time as eternity. Therefore, the short lifespan of eighteen years is almost negligible for the saints. Therefore, for the sake of a moon god stone, and making himself feel disgusting, Xia Wushuang felt that it was very worthless, and it was better to throw it away.

But. In private, Xia Wushuang still re-exchanged a Moon God Stone to the Super God Host. After all, in the state of 'time passing', he will be more likely to be 'cursed' by some secret methods, and this has to be guarded against.

ps: Thank you for the tips of the book friend "巅の峰君" and "take an autumn".