The sun is blazing, and the hot sunlight is shining down. Envelop the whole land.

The frenzied shouts of killing at the head of the city were endless, and a steady stream of reinforcements entered the city from the rear of the Bloodslaughter City, rushing to the front like ants, fighting to the death with the Western army that was also like ants.

Precious life is indeed as cheap as an ant at this moment.

The Blood Massacre City has become a veritable Blood Massacre City, and in just three days, tens of thousands of people have died under the city.

The knock on the door sounded softly, He Yiming stretched out his hand, and the door suddenly opened.

Jin Zhanzhan walked in, and he looked at He Yiming, who had a calm face, and was silent, as if he was speculating on his true thoughts.

After a long time, he asked, "Brother He, how do you feel?"

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Helpless, and powerless." ”

Jin Zhanzhan sighed lightly: "In another hundred years, you will get used to it." ”

He Yiming took a deep breath and said, "Brother Jin, you come to me now, can you go." ”

"Not bad. A hint of surprise flashed in Jin Zhanzhan's eyes, and he said, "Brother He, you seem to have changed a little. ”

He Yiming hesitated. His gaze was in the direction of the city. Although he couldn't see at all because of the barrier of the wall, his gaze was so deep that it gave Jin Zhanzhan a strange feeling that he had indeed seen the battlefield.

"Brother Jin, my helplessness now is because of my lack of strength. If I have the power of Shinto, then how dare they disobey me. He Yiming's voice was deep and powerful.

Jin Zhanzhan's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with yearning. The power of Shinto, this is the realm that all cultivators dream of, even if it is him, when he mentions this realm, he can't help but shake his heart.

The two of them had been here for more than a month, and the war between East and West had finally broken out under the Bloodslaughter City. After three days and nights of non-stop fighting, the masters from all over the country tacitly prepared to set off.

When they left the room and came to the courtyard, Hao Xue and the three had been waiting here for a long time.

Zhu Guan stepped forward with a laugh and said, "Brother Jin, Brother He, there is news from Ghost Crying Mountain, we can go over." ”

His laughter was full of anticipation, excitement and joy, an emotion that came from the bottom of his heart.

He Yiming's heart sank, after this person got the news that he was able to enter the Devil's Crying Ridge, he was so happy, but he turned a blind eye to the lives of the Eastern and Western soldiers who fought all day long in the city.

At this moment, he finally realized that in the minds of the children of these families, perhaps the only way to achieve the goal may be. That's the only thing they have to think about.

He sighed in his heart, the people who held the supreme authority in the East and the West basically had the same idea.

If it weren't for that, such a war would have ended long ago.

Jin Zhanzhan glanced to the south and said, "According to the time, it is indeed about the same." Then, he said in a deep voice, "Are the three of you going to go with us, or do you go separately?" ”

When he said this now, anyone with a little bit of brains knew that he wanted to go his separate ways.

However, Fang Sheng didn't seem to understand the meaning at all, and he smiled: "Of course, we want everyone to act together." ”

Jin Zhanzhan was slightly stunned, although he was unhappy in his heart, but after all, it was what he said, and it was not good to regret it immediately, so he only nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed.

Fang Sheng seemed to see a hint of clues, he sighed and said, "Brother Jin, you also know that now there are masters here, and everyone walks together." It's also good to take care of each other. As for whether you live or die after entering the Devil's Crying Ridge, then you have your destiny. ”

Jin Zhanzhan and He Yiming glanced at each other, and the two of them naturally knew that entering the Devil's Crying Ridge was certainly a great opportunity to break through, but it was also a place full of dangers. If you are negligent, you will die without a place to bury.

It is a place where danger and opportunity coexist, but everyone only sees the opportunity and ignores the danger.

The five men marched in groups, and they came out of the south gate, and easily passed through the entire battlefield, and galloped towards the end of the great plain.

Although there were also troops stationed from the west outside the south gate, those soldiers immediately dispelled the idea of encirclement when they saw the attitude of the five of them as if they were no one on the Great Plains and the speed at which they were running.

In the face of the masters of the innate realm, no matter how many ordinary people there are, it is impossible to surround and kill them, unless that person is so idiotic that he will fight to the death in the midst of the siege. So after seeing this master who was obviously an innate realm, they naturally gave up.

The five of them let go of their speed and galloped on the Great Plains, and He Yiming and Jin Zhanzhan did not use the super body technique of the Wind System Limit and the Ten Thousand Miles of Leisure, but followed Zhu Guanhao and the others silently.

Suddenly, He Yiming paused his feet and stopped.

His move immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the battle of Kim, who was walking side by side with him, was immediately firmly established. And the three figures in front of them flickered, and they had already turned back.

"Brother He, what are you doing, don't you plan to go?" said Zhu Guan dissatisfied.

He Yiming shook his head slightly, his face was quite solemn, and he looked up in all directions, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

The three of them exchanged a look. Although they looked puzzled on the surface, they muttered in their hearts, could it be that this person had really discovered something?

Jin Zhanzh's face gradually became solemn, he had been with He Yiming for a long time, and naturally knew that he was definitely not a person without a target, since he had this kind of performance, it meant that he must be aware of it.

"Brother He, what's wrong?" Jin Zhanzhan asked in a deep voice.

He Yiming groaned for a long time and said, "Brother Jin, I have a feeling that someone seems to be following us. ”

A glint flashed in Jin Zhan's eyes, and he said, "In which direction?"

He Yiming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, it's just a feeling." ”

The three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he smiled: "Brother He, maybe we are close to the Devil's Crying Ridge, so you misheard." ”

He Yiming frowned slightly, Zhu Guanhao actually accused himself of being suspicious because he was afraid of Ghost Crying Mountain.

He snorted coldly and said, "I'm not sure where the man is, but I'm quite familiar with this feeling. He Yiming said solemnly: "If what I expected is not bad, this person should be from Huangquanmen, and at least the level of a forked sword assassin." ”

"Huangquan Gate. The Assassins followed. Jin Zhanzhan had a hint of murder in his eyes, and said: "If he dares to enter the Ghost Crying Ridge, Jin will definitely want him to come and go." ”

As the person with the first reward on the Huangquan list, Jin Zhanzhan does not have a good impression of Huangquanmen. And the experience of being hunted down and killed for decades also gave him a strong confidence that he could be safe and sound under the assassination of Huangquanmen.

Although the three of them can still maintain their calm appearance, they have already set off a monstrous amount in their hearts*.

Who the hell is this guy in front of you?

Jin Zhan They thought that the visitor from Huangquanmen was just a forked sword assassin, but the three of them knew that this time it was not a forked sword assassin, but a genuine Venerable-level powerhouse.

But even such a powerful existence was discovered by He Yiming. Naturally, the result was incredible.

Fang Sheng smiled reluctantly and said, "Huangquanmen has always been famous for its concealment technique, if it is really their forked sword assassin, I am afraid that it will be difficult for us to find their traces." ”

Jin Zhan and He Yiming nodded slightly at the same time, it was not the first time that they had fought against the assassins in the Huangquan Gate, they naturally understood the horror of these guys, and Fang Sheng's evaluation hit their hearts.

Jin Zhanzhan waved his hand and said, "The soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, Brother He, let's play with these forked sword assassins once." ”

Seeing his heroic appearance, He Yiming's heart also swelled with pride, and he laughed and said: "Since Brother Jin has this Yaxing, the younger brother should accompany him." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and a hint of schadenfreude flashed in their hearts at the same time.

These two people thought that the person following them was a forked sword assassin, but if they knew that it was actually a venerable-level killer, I don't know if they would still be able to maintain such arrogance.

He Yiming turned his head abruptly, glanced over the three of them, hesitated for a moment, and finally said nothing.

For a while, the three of them were drenched in cold sweat, and there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, whether the agreement between them and Huangquanmen had been discovered by this unfathomable guy.

Fortunately, He Yiming just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, and their hearts gradually settled down.

In fact, He Yiming originally wanted to say that he felt that there was not only one person behind him, but he was particularly sensitive to Huangquanmen, so he was able to call it out. As for the other trackers, he couldn't call out the calendar. I wanted to ask, but in the end, I didn't say it.

The five men continued on their way, quickly disappearing into the front.

And when they left, three figures flashed in unison at a great distance.

They didn't have any contact with each other, and they tacitly kept a certain distance from each other, so they followed.

It's just that even the three of them didn't think about it.

In the distance. Beyond their sight of a certain location.

The light in Baiba's eyes slowly dissipated, and on his chest, the treasure pig still hung its two front hooves on it, and it was still asleep. Obviously, this little guy has one hundred and eight as the ideal bed.

One hundred and eight didn't seem to be aware of this, he just looked ahead, as if thinking about something.

Finally, he stepped out of his feet and hurried in the same direction in his characteristic way.