In a small city of more than 100,000 people near Qingshan City near the Dongcang Border Pass, there was a dead silence at this time, and wisps of black dead air completely enveloped the small city.

The city was littered with corpses, whether they were monks in armor or unarmed old and weak women and children, all dying in a distorted posture and agony, a scene like hell.

As Luo Ting expected, not long after Wu Di made a move, the Demon Saint of the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan was also dispatched, and there was far more than one, and this small city was already the third city slaughtered by the Death Demon Bird Demon Saint.

In other marginal cities, tragedy is still happening.

In a town of hundreds of thousands of people thousands of miles away from Beiliangguan, the residents looked in horror at the milky white net that fell from the sky, like a birdcage, enveloping the whole city in it.

This situation has been going on for a whole day, and in the town, the feeling of fear is fermenting, and even the grandmaster who is the lord of the city and even the powerhouse of the realm of the kingdom can't help but feel a sense of despair.

After the fear in the hearts of the people was brewing to the extreme, the birdcage over the town finally changed, and death struck.

Countless thin white threads were differentiated from the spider silk birdcage, extremely tenacious, even if the powerhouse of the realm of the country was bombarded with all his might, it was only slightly blocked for a short moment.

From the edge of the town, the spider silk thread began to rush into the center of the city, and everywhere it passed, whether it was houses or living people, it was as if it were frozen in snow, turning into a 'snow city'.

There was no longer the slightest breath of living creatures in the city, and those white spider silks flashed with a strange light at this moment, and one after another resentful spirits were extracted, and along the spider silk they passed to a huge human-faced spider lying in the sky.

When everything was over, the human-faced spider let out a sinister laugh and rode away in the clouds, and the small city, which was still like a snowy ice field, slowly dissipated under the breeze and turned into countless debris, and finally completely reported from the place, leaving no residue, as if it had never appeared.

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'Roar' A huge ancestral crocodile opened its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow all the people in the city, but at this moment, a brilliant golden light flashed in the city.

An old god of war who walked out of the temple of the god of war was extremely sublimated at this moment, and his breath was raised a lot with every step, and in the end, his back was straightened again, the wrinkles on his face were completely gone, and the whole person seemed to return to his golden years.

At the same time, a brilliant golden light from the capital descended for the second time and landed on the young god of war, bringing a pair of golden victory armor and blessings on the young god of war.

"If you don't be holy for a day, you're just an ant after all. Outside the city, the huge Ancestral Crocodile Demon Saint, who was huge and seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun, grinned with a bloody mouth and said disdainfully.

"But as long as I can stop you, it's enough. The young god of war smiled freely, ascended to the sky, and burst out with the strongest combat power in his life at this moment.

There was crystal blood spilled in the sky, and before it could reach the ground, it burned to the ground, releasing terrifying divine power.

"It's over. The Ancestral Crocodile Demon Saint laughed, followed step by step, and the mountain-like claws slapped down towards the young god of war, and he coughed up blood step by step.

"yes, it's over. A smile erupted into the corner of the young god of war's bloody mouth.

In the next moment, the Ancestral Crocodile Sage suddenly felt a great sense of depression, a frightened look appeared on his face, and he decisively crushed a life-saving artifact and opened the void passage.

A sword light came across the sky, and a 'pig killing knife' about ten inches long spun and flew in, and with only one knife it split the Ancestral Crocodile Demon Saint into two from the middle, and the huge body fell to the ground, and the life-saving artifact carried the holy soul of the Ancestral Crocodile Saint through the void.

The 'Pig Killing Knife' slipped around the body of the Ancestral Crocodile Demon Saint, and finally landed next to the young God of War, lightly tapped the blade, and watched the body of the young God of War gradually dissipate, and then reversed and turned back, and the aura on the body of the knife became more and more fierce and restrained.

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Outside the city of Weiming in Dongcang, a vast ancient scroll was in the sky, and several monarch-level powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan left their marks on the ancient scroll one after another.

Wu Di stood calmly, and beside him, Wei Yinghou and other key personnel of Wei Mingcheng stood excitedly.

Wei Zilian is still as usual, dressed in red, after the baptism of the battlefield, the original little pepper gradually matured, the edge was restrained, and the greenness on his face had faded.

Wu Di and Wei Zilian stood quietly like this, and at a certain moment, Wu Di's eyes appeared for a moment, and he saw that the mark of the Luan Bird Monarch on the contract scroll was completely dim.

"I'll go first. Wu Di waved his hand, and suddenly the contract scroll was wrapped around the two monarchs who had not yet had time to conclude the contract, and Wu Di disappeared into the void passage together.

"Wu ......" Wei Zilian whispered, and finally stopped.

"Let's wait until the war is over, and we must say it next time. Wei Zilian muttered to himself.

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At the same time, Dongcang Weicheng was experiencing one of the most serious crises, and all the various defenses in the city opened a pale golden light shroud to envelop Weicheng.

But for those who are now outside the city, these defenses are little more than decorations.

A huge golden-veined white tiger stood tall in the air, and the space trembled under his feet, as if he was overwhelmed.

And directly facing the wall of Weicheng, a huge death demon bird flapped its wings, and the dead Luanniao monarch was still clutched on its claws.

A single demon saint is not something that Weicheng can resist, not to mention that now that the golden-veined white tiger and the notorious death demon bird are all here, Weicheng's defense alone will definitely not be able to stop it.

"Brother White Tiger, I'm sorry, I arrived first, and this city will be handed over to me. The Death Demon Bird spoke, breathing in endless death.

The king-shaped lines between the eyebrows of the golden-veined white tiger above the sky wrinkled, and said, "Whatever you want." ”

After that, the golden-veined White Tiger Demon Saint turned around and submerged into the space passage, and the White Tiger Clan's main killing was particularly sensitive to the killing qi.

And the Golden-veined White Tiger Demon Saint has a talent that ordinary White Tiger people do not have, and can sense a trace of fate in the underworld, commonly known as life and death intuition. At that moment before, a ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the golden-veined white tiger demon saint, if he continued to stay, he would die.

Although it is ridiculous and the probability is very small, but the Golden White Tiger Demon Saint still chose to leave without hesitation, since his rise to the present, this talent divine sense has saved him I don't know how many times, and every time there will be a sense of absurdity, but in the end it turns out that his intuition is all right.

"Brother White Tiger doesn't plan to stay and see my next masterpiece? The Death Demon Bird shook its head.

The pitch-black death qi surged, and the Death Demon Bird Demon Saint turned into a human form, strolling out of the black death qi, facing the direction of Weicheng, his palm stretched out, and the death qi turned into a storm and condensed on his palm.

However, before he could throw out this storm that would bring death, the Death Demon Bird's pupils suddenly shrank, and a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him, without warning.

'Click'

The shadow beast grabbed his wrist and twisted it slightly, and blood gushed out.

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