"What is this?"

Walking near the teaching building, Wang Bei suddenly saw several strange people in suits, and at this moment they formed a circle, waving their hands and claws at something they didn't know what they were.

The nails that were so sharp that they were not like ordinary people, and the scraps of minced meat that were flying everywhere, made people think that these guys were not normal human beings.

Faintly hearing a faint cry for help, Wang Bei's eyes froze, and the sword placed horizontally at his waist was thrown out with a snap of his thumb, and the sword of the demon spirit, which was endowed with the characteristics of a transient light spirit, slashed at the strangers in suits.

Wang Bei, who was temporarily in the rear, waved his left palm and shouted: "Wind gust!"

Then he saw a clear and piercing wind sweeping through the air, and the claws of the strange people froze in the air, as if they were wooden people.

The sharp flying sword took advantage of the situation to cut off the heads of these monsters, and they fell to the ground one after another as soon as they rolled.

Wang Bei stepped forward and patted the flying sword hanging in the air to encourage him, and then turned his head to look at the corpse that was surrounded by this group of monsters and fell to the ground, the flesh and blood were blurry, and he couldn't even see his appearance clearly, only the round and straight stomach could vaguely identify that he was a fat man before his death.

"Alas, there is no help. ”

Wang Bei casually swept his eyes, sighed and stretched out his hand to cover the dead man's eyelids, he immediately got up and was about to turn away, and the ethereal flying sword instantly followed.

"Fuck your sister, dead wood, you're dead, your whole family is dead. ”

A rather vicious word suddenly sounded not far from his ears, Wang Bei touched his cheek for a while, but he didn't hear who was speaking, he was slightly stunned and looked around a few times, and after not finding a figure, he continued to walk a few steps forward.

Estimated to be an illusion.

"Dead wood, you're deaf, I'm lying on the fucking ground, you can't hear it, hey, hey, don't go, okay, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm fucking dead, eh, your sister, I'm really leaving!"

Such a familiar scolding suddenly reminded Wang Bei of someone.

He turned suddenly, glanced at the body that was trembling with anger or fear, and walked a few steps in quick succession.

Wang Bei squatted down with a strange face, looked at the half-dead fat corpse, and laughed: "Dead fat man, I heard you right, why are you here?"

The fallen corpse shook its shoulders, seemingly acquiescing to the title.

With a chuckle, Wang Bei straightened the upper body of the corpse with both hands, but his rude movements, and he didn't know how many open flesh he touched, which suddenly made the corpse gasp and sizzle.

Wang Bei looked at the scars all over his body, and asked with some surprise: "You haven't died with so many injuries, how can I treat you?"

The dead fat man, that is, Wang Bei's former classmate Chang Fu, at this moment he crooked his mouth and said with some convulsions: "Don't look at my many wounds, in fact, they are all stomach wounds, you can take a few pieces of white cloth and wrap my waist." ”

It's as simple as that?

Wang Hao pursed his lips noncommittally, pulled down the shirts of the monsters who fell to the ground, and tore them into several strips of cloth with force, and wrapped them around Chang Fu's waist.

I don't know how long it took.

When Wang Bei thoroughly treated the wound of the fat man Chang Fu, and after some cleaning, his original appearance was roughly revealed, and as he said, most of the injuries were on the stomach, and after being wrapped in several layers of white cloth, there were not many wounds.

Wang Bei lay on his back on the ground and stretched his waist, looking at Chang Fu, who seemed to have nothing to do and moved his body everywhere, and said lazily: "You don't disinfect such a serious injury, and you are still blind everywhere, and sooner or later you will cause problems." ”

The fat man often smiled cheaply, and said lewdly: "I won't, what, you bite me, rotten wood!"

Wang Bei shrugged his shoulders, turned his eyes to look at the corpses of those monsters that were quite strangely flattened, his face was stunned, and he muttered, "What the hell are these monsters, how did they suddenly appear here." ”

As calm as he was, he couldn't help but have a hint of curiosity.

In the city.

Suddenly there was a ripple in the rather peaceful city life.

Suddenly, there were many areas where some guys in suits and behaved strangely, more or less gathered in groups to the school, but no matter who talked or questioned them during the period, they didn't react at all, as if they were dead.

What's more important is that there are so many people, roughly calculated that there are nearly 1,000 people.

Although she is a middle-aged woman who is nearly forty years old, her fair and snowy skin is maintained like an eighteen-year-old girl, so tender that it seems to be able to pinch out water, and her every move exudes the charm of a mature beauty.

But it is her noble and cold temperament and cold face that make it easy to dare not approach.

Yan Ru's cold eyes revealed a touch of sorrow, and she said coquettishly on her lips: "What is going on with this sudden group of people, is it possible that some disaster is about to happen." ”

There were also a few loose cultivators standing beside her, who were originally traveling together to pay tribute to the deceased relatives and friends engraved on the monument of the British War.

But when they became strong, they discovered the changes in the city.

The pervasive demonic aura seemed to condense into substance, and the richness was almost difficult to breathe.

The majestic black tower-like Tie Miao snorted majestically, and then said in a deep voice: "The family clan has been intriguing all day long to grab the territory and destroy the foundation of our city, but at this moment, there are signs of abnormal changes in the city, but I don't see them reacting. Sister Yan, don't worry, with me waiting, it is impossible to let any evil do whatever he wants. ”

The remaining few casual cultivators also nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, several people wearing imperial robes rushed to the front of several people.

One of the elite emperor-robed personnel saw several people, and shouted in great surprise: "May I ask your seniors, but they are the king's loose cultivators?"

Inner Imperial House?

The coquettish Yan Ruliu frowned slightly, and did not speak, but the burly Tie Miao responded, and said majestically: "Yes, it is us, do you have important matters for the friends of the Imperial Court?"

Hearing this, the elite emperor-robed officer suddenly smiled excitedly, and said respectfully: "Senior, please, our chief has an emergency, please go to the Xitian venue to discuss, the situation is urgent, please go quickly." ”

Several emperor-robed personnel immediately confessed and left one after another, in an extremely hurry.

Tie Miao, Yan Ru and the others all changed their expressions greatly, looking at the sky to the west with great solemnity.

Shangyu City, I'm afraid that something big is really going to happen!