34 Deadgame
"Quick, rush out first!"
The one who spoke was Zhang Futian, the sword-wielding elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who was one of the five Divine Ability Realm masters who came this time, and he was also the first among the people to react, and he was the first to run out with his disciples.
I saw Zhang Futian pinching his sword fingers, and the five qi swords behind him flew out like a swimming dragon, beheading the surrounding deviants one after another, and swept out a bloody path in a moment.
"Husband?!"
"Senior brother, junior sister!"
"......Ahh
However, a cry of anger immediately rang out from the crowd, and hateful eyes gathered.
Another Divine Realm master, Chen Zhen, the master of the Nine Gates, shouted angrily: "Stop, Zhang Futian, what are you doing?"
"They are hopeless, don't be merciful! Let the living go out first!"
"Nonsense! These people are just poisoned, and if there is a miracle doctor to save them, there may not be no way-"
"Ahh
"Master save me...... Ahhh......h
During the quarrel between the two, several living people were attacked and injured by corpses, and a change quickly occurred.
There seemed to be an eerie miasma rising on the ground, and everyone who came into contact with it began to show their green muscles, even the Lingshu Realm cultivators could only support it for a while longer, and only a few Divine Power Realm masters were safe and sound.
They finally discovered that the miasma had been there since the beginning, but now it had become more and more intense, which surprised them.
As far as the eye can see, there are very few people still standing in the entire birthday banquet hall.
The five masters of the Divine Power Realm suddenly couldn't hold it down, and they didn't care about any grievances and hatreds, so they immediately joined forces to protect the rest of the disciples and rushed to the door.
At this moment, the tacit understanding was extreme, and they broke out of the door almost instantly.
However, when they saw the scene outside the door, their frightened hearts suddenly hung high again, and they intuitively felt that the whole sky had darkened.
I saw that a gray miasma filled the whole city, and it had drowned almost everyone like a tidal wave.
Ordinary mortals have no power to resist at all, and they directly become corpses without intelligence, and instead begin to chase and bite living people who have not yet undergone abnormal changes.
Most of those who are still awake are cultivators above the body refining realm.
They leap and move across rooftops, dodging the ubiquitous necromias and fighting the miasma.
However, the strange miasma was getting more and more, spreading upwards like a thick fog, and soon overflowed the ordinary two- and three-story houses, forcing those cultivators who fled for their lives to find a higher place to stay.
The two tallest buildings in Lancheng are the Blue Tile White Pagoda of Tianji Pavilion, and the other is the Castle Lord's Mansion.
The White Pagoda stands on the edge of the city walls, far from the center, and there are no high-rise buildings to draw on. Therefore, the remaining living gradually moved closer to the City Lord's Mansion, like moths to a fire.
"It's not good. ”
The old face of the Changchun real person of the Medicine Immortal Valley was wrinkled, and he could naturally see in his eyes that this was a set up game.
The other Divine Powers Realm masters are not stupid, and at the moment, there must be someone manipulating all this secretly. The person who set up the bureau clearly wanted to drive everyone to the city lord's mansion, and next, there must be a follower.
No matter what the other party's purpose is, this cruel act of destroying the lives of a city is definitely not the right way.
You must know, there are five divine powers here, how can they be good at calculating them?
"Fellow travelers, I'm afraid it's going to be a tough battle next. Changchun Zhenren's face was calm.
Chen Zhen snorted coldly, raised his hand and released the shuttle: "Nine Gate disciples, rush out with this seat!"
"Whoa!"
Behind him, a dozen young monks agreed in unison, and immediately boarded the shuttle.
The master of the door, Chen Zhen, stood in front of the shuttle, and urged together with all the disciples, and the shuttle suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot into the distance, seeing that he was about to rush out of the boundary of Lancheng.
However, at this moment, the water of the canal surrounding Arashi Castle suddenly boiled, and several water arrows shot out from it, hitting the shuttle of the nine doors with lightning speed.
"Not good!"
Zhang Futian reacted instantly, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed.
He rose up with his sword, like lightning and thunder, "Brother Chen, be careful, wait for Zhang to help you!"
"Hehehehehe......"
In the miasma in the sky, there was a low smile that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows.
A young woman wearing a black gauze hat appeared, and her slender jade hand threw out two chains, biting the flying sword at Zhang Futian's feet like a poisonous snake, "Don't waste your efforts! Today you will all die, Master Chen didn't take a step earlier, why should Zhang Jianxian be in a hurry?"
"Who the hell are you?"
"Do you dare to slaughter a city of living beings, aren't you afraid that the common people will be angry and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed?!"
"And talk nonsense with her, kill her!"
The scourge appeared, and the people below were suddenly excited, and two masters of the Divine Power Realm rose into the air, each making a move, and directly took the life of the demon girl.
They have seen clearly that this demon girl is only a supernatural cultivator, how can she be surrounded and killed by a few supernatural powers, and her life is only a moment.
As for bullying the widows with the public, whether or not they are doing the right thing, where can they think so much when they are at the last moment? Besides, slaying demons and eliminating demons is a matter of course, and there is no need to be reasonable with these evil demons!
However, before their attack could be realized, they saw the form of the demon girl dissipate into nothingness like ink.
When it reappeared, it was at the main entrance of the hall of the city lord's mansion.
In the birthday banquet hall where everyone desperately fled, there were already demons dancing wildly, and corpses were all over the ground.
Nan Ming straightened up and admired his own work on the ground, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
Just now he deliberately pretended to be eroded by the miasma, obviously pretending to be very similar, but those deviant guys didn't buy it, didn't treat him as the same kind at all, and shouted that they wanted to come up and eat themselves.
In order to make them more obedient, he had to break off the hands and feet of these creatures and place them neatly on the floor with their bare bodies, which only had one head.
Then, all they had left to move their heads were, and one by one they lay obediently on the ground with their teeth bared and grinning, like chicks waiting to be fed.
- Absurd and artistic.
Nan Ming couldn't help but think of some of the souls he had devoured. What is this called in their world...... Oh yes, performance art!
He thinks this kind of art is really good, and it can resonate more with people than those piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea.
It's a pity that most people don't seem to know how to appreciate it, which makes him feel a kind of regret that he is high and widowed, and it is difficult to find a bosom friend.
Footsteps sounded, and Nanming looked at the door.
The hat-girl is here.
"Lord Arashi. She glanced at the neatly stacked people on the ground, and a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, "Why are you ......?"
"He's not a city lord. ”
A dull voice suddenly sounded behind the woman, and at the same time, her neck was choked by a large hand and lifted up, "Not only is there one sacrifice missing, but I don't even know that the selected sacrifice has been changed." Number 13, you're doing too badly. ”
"Priest...... Adult ......"
The hated girl trembled and struggled.
"Waste, there is no value in existence. ”
"No ......"
Click!
Her head was twisted off.
In the thick fog, a tall figure of a man slowly emerged. He was shrouded in a dark robe, and his face was hidden in shadows, like a ghost.
Evil.