Soon, Zhou Hong also cursed in a low voice, stomped his feet fiercely, and ran quickly in the direction where Gao Bo disappeared.

Chen Li opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound in the end?

Under the bright moonlight in the middle of the night, the whole shanty town was chaotic.

Everyone was running, and the faces of the crowd were excited, restless, and distorted.

It's not like sheltering from a disaster, it's more like rushing to a feast.

The explosion was still loud in the distance, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be boiling.

Chen Li was stunned for a while, and saw that there were fewer and fewer people on the road, so he also stared at him in a daze and followed up, no matter what, running with the big army always brings a sense of security.

The crowd did not run to the field, but to the direction of the city.

Ten minutes later.

A blood-like red light shrouded in a fang market has come into view.

In the mid-air on the edge of the Fang City, several spaceships with different styles and strange appearances, all emitting mana aura like substance, suspended in the air, like thunderous attacks, kept shooting towards the Fang City shrouded in red light, sending out a continuous explosion.

Under this continuous attack, the red light of Fang City is rapidly dimming.

Chen Li was stunned, and his running steps subconsciously became slower and slower, and suddenly he was full of excitement, like waking up from a dream.

"Damn, I'm really dizzy, what am I doing there?"

He quickly turned around and ran wildly into the field.

It wasn't until he ran out of the wilderness more than ten miles away that he stopped panting.

He lay on the grass, gently brushed aside the grass in front of him, and his restless eyes stared closely into the distance, where the movement had become vague, and even the faint red light could not stain half of the sky red.

"Whew!" He exhaled softly, trying to suppress the pounding heartbeat.

As a good citizen in an era of peace, such a war scene is too exciting for him.

Even if he looked at them from a distance, he could feel the huge and hideous 'spaceships', which made him tremble in his heart, not on the battlefield, it was difficult to experience the fear that his life could not be controlled and could pass away at any time.

Minutes and seconds passed.

He hid in the grass and did not move, only his ears listened carefully to the movement outside, and soon all the sounds disappeared, leaving only the noisy sound of all kinds of strange insects in the grass.

"The war is over?

"Wait, wait, I'm afraid it's the most chaotic time."

His body moved, and he continued to lie on his stomach in the grass.

It wasn't until the next day, when the sun rose, that he got up cautiously, looked left and right, and then hesitantly walked towards the shantytown.

The road was empty, and everyone's doors were closed.

In just one night, the entire shanty town has become a mess.

The smell of blood was thick in the air.

From time to time, you can see the corpses lying quietly on the road, in a miserable death.

The bodies had apparently been looted, and some had their robes stripped of their entirety.

As he passed by some houses, Chen Li could even faintly hear the sound of suppressed and heavy breathing inside, as well as the faint sound of sobbing.

Chen Li avoided these corpses in horror all the way, and as soon as he turned the corner, a loose cultivator came to him.

The two of them looked stunned and stopped in unison.

The other party covered his face, made a simple disguise, his red eyes were full of murderous anger, and he was still carrying a burden on his back, and he didn't know if it was his own or just robbed.

"Daoist friend first, please?" The masked man stared at Chen Li for a moment and spoke.

The voice is hoarse and dry.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm still going to invite you first." Chen Li squeezed the magic weapon tightly with his left hand, and said expressionlessly, anyone with a clear eye knows that he can't show weakness at this time, let alone turn around and run.

"Then you go yours, I'll go mine? Don't interfere with each other! The masked man was silent for a moment, then continued.

"Good!"

However, the two of them did not move a single step, and stood quietly.

The masked man gave him a deep look, stepped back, and when he turned the corner, he quickly disappeared.

Only then did Chen Li let go of the hand holding the magic weapon and breathed a sigh of relief.

The rest of the way went smoothly and there were no surprises.

When he got home and closed the door, Chen Li sat on the chair with his buttocks, his tense mind relaxed, and he felt a little collapsed all over his body.

He couldn't help but recall the thrilling scene just now:

"What if the other party doesn't return?"

"Will you quit, or won't you quit?"

However, he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of the real answer.

At that time, he felt that he was a little eager to try.

He didn't even feel much fear?

He was already simulating how to kill him even in his head.

Use 'Spiritual Power Flick Fingers', use a sword, or use a magic weapon?

"When did you become so brave?"

He was a little puzzled, thought about it carefully, and found that in addition to the reason of 'the sharp blade in the hand, the killing heart rises', there is also a wave of anger that supports him.

The anger of seeing someone rob and kill, and the anger of feeling your peace broken.

He sighed:

"Alas, reckless! are all old and brave. ”

"I don't know if Gao Bo and Zhou Hong are back?" His ass moved, and after thinking about it, he forgot it.

It's not safe outside now, so let's wait for the market to calm down completely.

He didn't think about what happened to Fang City, which sect was controlled by it, and what conspiracy was behind it, for a humble third-layer loose cultivation like him, whoever controlled it was the same, how to live or how to live.

Had a simple breakfast in the morning.

He didn't go to his usual sword practice, just lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, and when he got up at noon and had another lunch, he continued to lie on the bed.

It's late afternoon.

It's just that there's a lot of movement outside.

Chen Li's heart moved, and he got up and opened the door.

A team of people from an unknown sect was knocking on the door from door to door, and soon it was Chen Li's turn.

"The Immortal Sect has brutalized its fellow Daoists, done all the bad things, is domineering and has no virtue, our Artifact Sect and many other sects have vowed to do the Tao for Heaven and eliminate harm for the Immortal Cultivation Realm...... From now on, I will be the steward of your piece...... It's all business as usual......"

An old monk of the Artifact Gate, with a red face, said loudly and in high spirits.

In the team, Chen Li even saw his former neighbor Zhao Wanjun.

She had already changed into the Taoist robe of the sect, holding a simple long sword, her face was full of slaughter, and she did not speak from beginning to end.

It wasn't until before leaving that the other party winked mischievously at Chen Li.

Chen Li hurriedly squeezed out a smile, and with his haggard face, he looked extremely dry.

He didn't turn around and enter the door, watching the team knock on the door of Gao Bo Zhou Hong and his wife again, but after knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door.

This made Chen Lixin chuckle and sink straight down.

These two people, nothing will happen, right?