Speaking of which, compared with North Street, the atmosphere of Skull Suburb is really a bit deserted, the architectural scenery is located casually, there are no characteristics, sparsely populated, and everyone seems to be elusive, even with a sense of desolation.

Xiao Cong and his entourage wandered in this huge skeleton suburb, which inevitably attracted people's eyes, not to mention that they were such a combination with such a big difference in strength, let's just say that monks of Xiao Cong and Hongxiang of their age are not something they can see here if they want to see them, let alone a "little guy" like them who is generous and generous as entering a no-man's land.

Xiao Cong had already noticed this problem, the reason was because he saw the greedy beast-like gaze that everyone threw at them, bloodthirsty and cruel mixed with the dodge that he tried his best to hide, Xiao Cong could clearly feel the fear and entanglement in this can't help sneaking, so he suddenly guessed something, he asked Yin Nuo for verification, and asked Yin Nuo who were the people who lived in the suburbs of the skeleton, Yin Nuo shook his head and said that he didn't know anything about it, Hongxiang's head was still unexpectedly fast as always, and said cautiously:

"Here...... I'm afraid it's the last level to enter the hunting city......"

Xiao Cong's expression stiffened, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"No wonder that old boy promised so happily before, damn it!"

Hongxiang shrank his head and said timidly:

"Brother, now I understand that I'm afraid it's too late, these people will definitely not let us leave, anyway, we have to kill these guys, instead of retreating, it is better to be brave and go straight in......"

Before Hongxiang finished speaking, he was glared at fiercely by Xiao Cong, who said angrily:

"Am I the kind of person who can just give up?"

Hongxiang shook his head with a smile,

"No, no. ”

"Then now we ......" Yin Nuo asked with a blank expression.

Xiao Cong sank his breath, his eyes slowly became fierce, and he said firmly:

"This place should not stay for a long time, I'm afraid the inn is also a dangerous place, this place should not be called the Skeleton Suburbs, it should be called the hunting ground, the hunting ground outside the hunting city!"

Hongxiang sighed,

"Alas, I knew that this was the case, it was better to let Ding Bushan send us directly into the hunting city, this old boy has calculated, I know that whether it is the skeleton suburbs or the hunting city, it is the same for us, but for us, it will take a lot of effort, by the way, then again, why set up such a hunting ground outside the hunting city?

Xiao Cong was silent, Yin Nuo thought seriously for a while, and replied:

"It seems to make some sense, in a place like Hunting City, anyone can enter, if anyone can enter, wouldn't it be too cheap. ”

Hongxiang's small mouth was slightly dark, and he slowly shook his head,

"Possibly, it's not just this ......"

"And what else?"

Yin Nuo heard it sideways, but he only heard a word that was not salty or light!

Xiao Cong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke,

"Anyway, tonight, we must enter the hunting city!"

Yin Nuo and Hongxiang set their eyes on Xiao Cong at the same time, without any objections or asking the reason, when the night was ugly, the three of them acted on time.

Things happen always unexpectedly and a little cliché coincidence, Xiao Cong wants to go on a killing spree and march into the hunting city in one fell swoop, the time is set at the ugly time, some monks in the suburbs of the skeleton get together and plan to get rid of the three of them, the time is also set at the ugly time, it seems that there is indeed an inexplicable psychological sense in the dark, or the ugly time is really an excellent time, otherwise, how can everyone rush to do something big at this time.

All in all, a bloody battle is inevitable, and tonight is destined to be a sleepless night on top of this dark and ruined land.

This is really a fierce battle for Xiao Cong and his party, and it is also a tough battle, the three of them have been killed from ugly times to dawn, and they don't know how many people have been killed in the middle, but what is puzzling is that these guys seem to be unable to kill them all, mushrooms have sprung up, leeks in March, cut a stubble and grow a stubble, and there are no such people in the skeleton suburbs on weekdays, and I don't know where these guys who have always been elusive usually hide, of course, because of the red eyes, none of the three people think about this problem.

For such a situation, Hongxiang has naturally fought hard, Yin Nuo is also doing his best, the bitter word knife of Atuo Dao three knives has already been explained, although the power is great but the effect is very small, his earth-shattering ghost god knife is indeed a full of leeks to harvest all the clean, I thought that this move was done once and for all, but I didn't want more enemy cultivators to emerge behind him, and he was able to tear up until now, completely relying on the pill given to him by Xiao Cong to support him, as for Xiao Cong, although it has also reached the point of being stretched, but it is not always panicked, "Heavenly Dao Treasure Book" and "Heaven-Breaking Style" These big killing moves lingered in his mind, and several times he almost couldn't help but use all of them, but fortunately, he was still determined to stop them in time - otherwise he would have to give up all his efforts! Now he not only has to deal with the masters on the opposite side, but also has to deal with himself not to reveal his identity carelessly, and it is really tiring to think about it.

The dawn of the eastern sky appeared, followed by Ruicai Qiantiao, as if it was only a blink of an eye, for fear of attracting unnecessary attention, Xiao Cong never opened the purple pupils, so it was only now that he found out that there were not as many monks fighting with him as he imagined, plus the ones lying on the ground, there were only about thirty people, but what happened to the stubble of leeks? And those corpses that were killed by them, where did they go? Could it be that they have been the only ones who have been fighting with them all along?

Back...... No, it can't be!

But the next scene directly shocked his eyeballs - he clearly saw a guy who had been killed by Yin Nuo on the ground before, stood up in a pool of blood, found his severed limb and pressed it on the wound, and it was as good as ever!

Obviously, Yin Nuo and Hongxiang around him also noticed this strange scene, Yin Nuo was quite calm, but his face became more and more solemn, and he clenched the demon knife in his hand tighter, Hongxiang didn't have such a good attitude, he only heard this guy screaming like a pig - he was an immortal, what kind of monsters are these!

Somehow, Xiao Cong suddenly remembered what happened when he was trapped in the Phantom Snow Forest with Ouyang Xun before, but now he can clearly sense that these guys have mental fluctuations, they are not like Dongfang Jingxuan and his "subordinates" in the Phantom Snow Forest, they are a veritable puppet, and it is precisely because of this that the "resurrection" of these guys really makes him unable to explain.

"How can this be, could it be that with our means, we can't kill them at all? Or is there some other reason......

This question does not allow him to think more at this moment, and his plan for now is to rush to the hunting city as much as possible, in order to find a glimmer of life in the next moment of the unknown.

Another two hours passed in a hurry, Hongxiang was seriously injured and dying, and now he was being protected by Xiao Cong under his armpit, Yin Nuo was exhausted, but he was still struggling to support without reluctance to fate, Xiao Cong was also overwhelmed, holding Hongxiang's hand has prepared the stone carvings for escape, a total of two, he and Hongxiang use a piece, Yin Nuo himself uses a piece, although he has been preparing for a long time, but he is still unwilling to leave, he is unwilling, thinking about his dignified Xiao family's fourth young master Xiao Cong, when was he so powerless, but this time, he is really poor in donkey skills, just waiting for Yin Nuo to fall, the stone carving is lost, and the girl leaves。

As for why he had to wait for Yin Nuo to flee after he fell, it was probably because of the only stubbornness he had left.

Suddenly, a distant bell sounded from an unknown place, melodious and beautiful, as if the sound wave of materialization spread rapidly, like a wind with some strange energy, cleansing life, soothing the soul, at this moment, the surrounding immortal monsters stopped killing and scattered, Yin Nuo, who was holding a demon knife, and Xiao Cong, who was holding Hongxiang under his armpit, were quietly stunned in place, however, Yin Nuo's body was still trembling slightly involuntarily, and he looked more pitiful than Xiao Cong's armpit like a dead man.

But slowly, Yin Nuo's body stopped shaking, and gradually straightened up, Hongxiang under his armpit trembled slightly, and slowly raised his head, Xiao Cong quietly felt the feeling of a new life, he knew that his body was recovering rapidly, at an unbelievable speed, he knew that these energies were brought by the distant bell, but he just didn't know why.

In my memory, I remember the barren ruins of winter, and at this time it seems to have entered spring, but this is only a feeling, and in my eyes, all the scenery has not changed in the slightest.

Hongxiang broke free from the shackles of Xiao Cong's arm, bent over and stood on the ground, and then slowly straightened up, Xiao Cong looked around, tiptoeing, his eyes were heavy as if he was looking for something, and after a while, he frowned and dropped his heels back to the ground, like a lost child, and sighed slightly.

"This is the end of the paragraph...... he muttered.

Yin Nuo slowly approached, stopped beside Hongxiang, just quietly looked at the two people beside him, silent, the bangs full of dirt had long been carried behind his ears, and at this time his whole face was exposed to the sun, especially those eyes, which looked radiant, as if they had never been brighter.

Finally able to take a breath, the three of them used it as a buffer time, tacitly, each with their own thoughts, each with their own feelings, all sorted out, and transformed into a rare nourishment on the road of cultivation, but the palpitations in the heart must not be able to hide, Xiao Cong is the same, although he still can't understand the mystery here, but he has a new understanding of the place of Forgotten Valley, with the experience of just a few hours, it is enough to make him believe that Forgotten Valley is actually a more terrifying place than the Phantom Snow Forest.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, exhaled a long breath, and said lightly:

"Let's go. ”