"Damn, what's going on? Don't let people sleep!"

"Old man, why is this bed shaking?

"Hurry up! Oh no, there's an earthquake! Run!"

In the residential buildings on the nearby street, there were anxious shouts, followed by chaotic footsteps and screams.

Zhang Ergou looked at Han Xiaoxing with a solemn face, his eyes were deep and dark, full of scrutiny and fear.

"Ahem, what's wrong, my face ...... Are there any flowers?"

Han Xiaoxing let go of his hand embarrassedly, wiped it on his clothes, and sneered.

However, the whole long street was still shaking violently, and it did not stop because he let go.

Zhang Ergou instantly understood the abnormality, his eyes left Han Xiaoxing's body, and he looked at the ground, as if he wanted to see through it.

Han Xiaoxing glanced around in a panic, and more and more people rushed out of the house and onto the empty street.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

He turned his head and followed Zhang Ergou's gaze, the ground was empty, and there was nothing.

Zhang Ergou seemed to really see something, and muttered solemnly: "Oh no, is this the fate I saw...... The people are plunged into an abyss of misery...... Ten deaths and no life......"

Han Xiaoxing cautiously took two steps, and saw that the trembling ground did not affect him, so he quickened his pace and walked in front of Zhang Ergou.

He stretched out his hand, shook it twice in front of the eyes of the other party who was in a daze, and shouted, "Hey, uncle, come back to your senses!"

Zhang Ergou raised his head suddenly, looked at Han Xiaoxing, and asked in a deep voice, "You...... Can't you see?"

Han Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "See...... What?"

Immediately, he followed Zhang Ergou's gaze, slowly moved down, looked at the ground again, and couldn't help but tremble all over, stunned.

I saw an eerie white mist bubbling out of the bluestone-paved ground, just like a spring.

It is not pure like clouds and smoke in the mountains, but like the yin qi leaking out of the cracks of the coffin.

"It's ...... What is this?"

Han Xiaoxing was startled, and tried to raise his feet, trying to avoid the gloomy white qi.

However, this ground has been filled with this invisible gas, like a flood, spilling to the ankles.

There is no way to avoid it.

However, he experienced it himself, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Huh, the others...... Can't you see?"

Han Xiaoxing looked at the residents not far from the long street and thought suspiciously.

Immediately, he hurriedly looked at Zhang Ergou, only to see that the other party's eyes were covered with a layer of black veil, as if he had opened a special ability to explore the source of yin qi.

Han Xiaoxing blinked again, and the white mist on the ground suddenly disappeared from his eyes, as if it had never appeared.

He immediately understood that the reason why he could see the abnormality on his face clearly was because Zhang Ergou had cast an inexplicable spell on him just now.

And now, the effect of the spell is gone, and he naturally can't see it anymore.

However, through this short glance, he has deeply understood that there may be some unknowable changes under this trembling ground!

"Ho ho ...... Come out...... It's out......"

The whispers reappeared in the ears of the two of them, as if they were coming from the depths of hell.

Han Xiaoxing and Zhang Ergou's faces changed, and they couldn't help but look at the peach wood sword in their hands.

In Zhang Ergou's eyes, a little white eerie aura jumped along the body of the peachwood sword, and then, cracks suddenly appeared on the sword's body.

"Oh no, I can't suppress it!"

Zhang Ergou felt that the peachwood sword in his hand was as dangerous as a bomb, and suddenly threw it into the air.

The sword plunged into the void and exploded.

The blood-colored mist condensed together in an instant, turning into a blood-colored dragon, roaring fiercely at the two of them.

The blood-colored demon who has just been suppressed has come out of trouble!

"Evil animal, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Ergou's face sank, he clenched the windward banner in his hand, and waved it upward.

Silk threads suddenly appeared in the sky, like sharp blades, cutting through the position of the blood-colored dragon.

The blood-colored dragon that had just formed its body suddenly split apart and shattered again.

"Damn...... Sheet...... Two...... Dog ......"

The cracked dragon squeezed out resentful words, and then the entire blood mist wriggled and landed on the long street, turning into a blood-colored figure.

On his face, there is only a rough concave and convex appearance, and he can't distinguish his face at all.

Zhang Ergou throbbed on a whim, frowned, and asked aloud, "Are you ...... Wild Wolf ...... Disk?!"

The blood-colored figure immediately trembled, Sen Ran cracked his blood-colored mouth, and said with a smile: "Ho-ho...... There is no ...... in the world Disk ...... I am...... Lonely ......"

Its body undulated like a wave, and the blood mist condensed and dissipated, making it difficult to maintain.

Han Xiaoxing looked at it vigilantly, not understanding what the situation was.

Zhang Ergou stared for a few breaths, and suddenly sighed softly: "It's a pity, a generation of martial arts wizards ......"

As he spoke, he raised the windward banner in his hand again, and silk threads appeared in the air.

The blood-colored figure was unconscious, and looked up at the distant sky.

The trembling Xinling Street suddenly stopped, and the ground returned to stability and tranquility.

However, Zhang Ergou and Han Xiaoxing's hearts couldn't help jumping, and they subconsciously looked at the gaze of the blood-colored figure.

"Bloody Food...... than the city...... More intense...... Hearty ...... Blood-eating ......"

The blood-colored figure suddenly muttered to himself, and his entire body turned into blood-colored light smoke and floated into the air.

It hit the transparent silk thread, and suddenly became a cut, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, but it still rushed into the air regardless of it.

Then, under the uneasy gaze of Zhang Ergou and Han Xiaoxing, the high sky suddenly cracked a black and white intertwined gap.

In the night, it is so clear, from the faint invisible, quickly torn into a galaxy-like vastness, running through the sky of Suzhou City.

"It's ...... Spatial rifts?"

Han Xiaoxing's eyes froze, remembering the methods of northern Jiangsu that he had seen, and said in surprise.

Zhang Ergou's face changed drastically, and he corrected: "No! This is not a spatial crack, no, this is ...... Otherworldly Gates!"

He shook the windward banner suddenly, and the whole person stepped on the "sky-climbing step", stepped on the silk thread in mid-air, and rose up to the air step by step, facing the black and white crack.

Scattered light shot out from the cracks, tearing the white light marks of the dark night.

"Uncle, why are you going? You wait for me!"

Han Xiaoxing ran on the street for some reason, chasing in the direction of Zhang Ergou, who was flying in the air.

The figure in the sky froze for three seconds before a voice came out of the air.

"Han Xiaoxing, I have calculated the catastrophe here, and I am destined to have no way to escape, but to face a battle. Sheng, I am with this city. Death, the same city!"

"I don't believe you're the one who lives or dies......! Retreat!"