Half an hour later, twilight was approaching.

By this time, the battle was coming to an end, and even Oba, who had been sitting on the back of the little kun, had already jumped down and joined the battle group.

And Ye Jianzang learned the news and turned back as soon as possible. With the help of Ye Jianzang and Lin Xuanran, everyone was even more empowered, and the process of killing monsters was greatly accelerated.

At the end of the day, after Nangong struck a super-large range of "Karma Yan? Great Snake Nagi", which burned the last black scarab into nothingness, the battle finally came to an end.

At this moment, the sand and dust that had been boiling in the sky suddenly rolled up, and under the horrified gaze of the people, it turned into a huge human face.

I saw that the man's face roared silently, and then pressed down to the ground, as if he was about to swallow the whole city of Puluo in one gulp.

"Oh my God! that's the immortal sacrifice! Sure enough, the immortal sacrifice has been resurrected!" Someone suddenly shouted in horror.

Immediately afterward, the panic spread at an unimaginable speed, and in an instant, almost all the natives instinctively trembled and feared, as if they had seen a nightmare in the deepest part of their souls.

Eve stared at the huge face, her eyes narrowing almost into a line, bursting with a chilling light.

In the sky, the man's face was still falling rapidly. But the moment it reached the ground, it suddenly turned back into yellow sand and disappeared in front of people.

Everything, like a mirage, comes and goes suddenly. If it weren't for the yellow sand on his coat and hat, people would have thought it was just an illusion.

"Who is it!, trespassing into the king's tomb and disturbing the peace of the dead!" Eve asked loudly as her face disappeared.

However, after waiting for a while, no one responded. Then Eve shouted again: "Stand up!"

Of course, no one dared to move, and Oba quietly shrunk his neck. hid behind Nangong and pretended that he didn't exist.

Nangong knew that this person was him, but at this time, of course, he couldn't poke that lewd guy out. So there was silence for a while, and Nangong said, "Lord Eve, instead of pursuing this issue. Why don't you take an inventory of the battlefield first?"

"Humph!"

Eve snorted heavily. She took a deep look at Nangong, and then walked out, ordering people to clean up the battlefield, as well as count the battle damage, and appease the people in the city.

On the battlefield just now, thanks to the addition of Nangong, the battle could be ended so quickly. His karmic flames, as well as the Soul Devouring Blade he brought, as well as Lin Xuanran's purifying light, were really an excellent weapon for killing undead creatures. Those hundreds of undead. Ordinary swords, fists, feet, guns and arrows can't help them at all, resulting in 90% of them dying under these three, so now, Nangong's words Eve also have to think carefully.

People are like this, only with strength can they have the right to speak, this sentence is correct no matter where it is placed.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

At night, when the war damage report was submitted. The dark elves' swarthy complexion turned pale.

Procity is not big in the first place, according to the standards of the outside world. At best, it can only be regarded as a small town, and there are only two or three thousand people in the whole city, but after this attack of the undead, there are as many as five or six hundred dead. You know, that's 20% of the city's population!

This is simply an unbearable loss for such a small city as Puluo!

Among the dead. Some of them were killed directly by the Sphinx, and then turned into a living corpse by that black breath, and then died at the hands of their own people. And more of them died tragically in the mouths of those black scarabs, with no flesh and blood. Only one skeleton remains.

And the house, too, was destroyed by a small half. In the area around the South Gate City, where the undead first appeared, almost all of them were destroyed. There, however, was the most densely populated part of the city, and thousands of homeless people gathered in fear at the gate square, guarded by equally frightened city guards, and cries and shouts resounded throughout the city.

Tonight, no one sleeps.

In the early morning of the second day, Nangong and the others, who learned the results of the battle, were also very sad. Although they had seen too many scenes of broken families and wives separated when they were in Datang, this does not mean that they will become "accustomed to it".

After all, it is a living human life, whether it is a human or a foreign race, it is a living life, and it is gone......

The so-called rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the thing hurts it, and they say that it must be false if they are not sad.

After a short silence, Nangong suggested to Eve: "The most important thing now is to find a way to solve this disaster." I always feel ...... The undead will strike again. ”

"They will definitely come back!" Eve said coldly through gritted teeth, confirming Nangong's guess.

After a pause, she added: "I don't know who broke into the king's mausoleum, the capital of the dead, Hamnata, and led to the resurrection of the great sacrifice thousands of years ago. Those who break into the mausoleum have become the sacrifices of the Great Sacrifice, and as long as they suck the flesh and blood of the sacrifice, the Great Sacrifice will gain boundless power, thus destroying the world. It will not give up until it has received the sacrifice. And now it's clear...... That sacrifice is in the city of Puluo. ”

As she spoke, she looked at Nangong with a blazing gaze that seemed to be pointing.

"Ahem......"

Nangong coughed dryly, avoided her gaze, and said instead: "I have also heard of the legend of the immortal sacrifice. But what I want to ask is, the legend about the Golden Sutra of the Sun...... Is it true? That sutra can really make the dead return yang? And the immortal sacrifice you are talking about relies on this sutra to restore yang?"

Although he had already obtained a clue about the art of returning the sun from Dean Bao, and had also obtained a very key token, and an equally key person: the descendant of the god of death, Nethers, Nangong still wanted to confirm the credibility of this "Golden Sutra of the Sun" from the perspective of a local.

"The Sun Golden Sutra?" Eve was stunned for a moment, then became serious, she looked at Nangong and asked, "Where did you get the knowledge of the existence of the Sun Golden Sutra?"

"Lord Eve, I believe that Ah Zi has already told you yesterday that we are actually from the distant Luojia City, from the Blue Dragon Academy, and the news about the Sun Golden Sutra was learned from the Blue Dragon Academy. And ......"

Nangong smiled and continued, "It's no secret that we have come to Puluo City precisely for the legendary Hamna Tower, the capital of the dead. To be precise, it is for the Golden Sutra of the Sun in the City of the Dead. Before we do that, we need to find a man named Nethers, I wonder if Master Eve recognizes him?"

With that, he took out the token that Dean Bao had given him and handed it to Eve. (To be continued.) )