Night.

"Whew...... Whew......"

After a whole day, Yang Wenwu always ran around in the shadows of the city, failed in challenges, disciples turned away, did he have the face to return to his employer, and one unlucky thing after another followed.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenwu's face was twisted hideously, leaning against the wall of the deep alley, and he couldn't help panting.

Not because of tiredness, but because anger has completely taken over the lungs.

It's impossible, that drunkard's strength is unfathomable, he has no chance of winning at all, this group of people is cautious, there is no possibility of being alone, thinking about it, the shame of defeat can only be swallowed.

Looking for those three unsuccessful apprentices to be angry?Yang Wenwu thought so at first, and after the strength of the Tianyi was fully recovered, he began to look for Heilong and the other three.

But these three people disappeared as if they had evaporated, this is just nonsense, they are all coming to Yongguo for the first time, and it is absolutely impossible for them to disappear without a trace under their noses, unless......

Thinking of this, Yang Wenwu gasped even more, and his face was gloomy.

Unless there is a master to help, then there will be a big trouble, where is the master from? What is the purpose? Is it in the same group of people? Will it take action against itself?

This may be the first time since Yang Wenwu was born to use his own brain to think so hard, and the more he thinks about it, the more dangerous it becomes.

It's better to leave early.

After making up his mind, Yang Wenwu immediately ran towards the alley.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

A strange laugh like a male duck suddenly sounded in the silent night sky, as if the hell had come to the evil ghost to hook the soul.

The moonlight suddenly covered a thick cloud, and the capital of paradise is a bustling city that never sleeps, but every city has a dark corner, where all kinds of dangers lurk.

"Who!

Yang Wenwu didn't want to confirm the identity of the person who came, and the third watch came here in the middle of the night, obviously not a good type.

A thick thunder light gathered around Yang Wenwu, and instantly turned into his seamless heavenly clothes curse thunder beast, although he was severely beaten by the drunkard master, but the drunkard master did not destroy his heavenly clothes.

The beast-shaped armor wrapped Yang Wenwu's whole body, and the thunder and lightning reflected the dark corners clearly, and also reflected the strange laughing man at the mouth of the alley.

Hunchbacked, white-haired, one eye was unusually wide, and the other eye was narrowed into a small slit, but the neatly dressed strange man was holding a cane that was neither long nor short, and grinned at Yang Wenwu, who was rushing towards him.

There was no kindness in the laughter, only endless ridicule.

Seeing such an annoying hunchbacked monster, as soon as Yang Wenwu made a move, he used his own killing, and a strong electric current rushed out from his fingertips and attacked the stranger below.

"Phew!"

The muffled sound of tearing muscles passed through Yang Wenwu's body, and the blood that gushed out immediately blurred his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Coincidence, coincidence. ”

The hunchbacked strange man raised his hateful face, a drop of blood was falling on his face, the strange man smiled dryly, and did not reach out to wipe it, looking up at Yang Wenwu who was struggling in the air as if he were enchanted, his face was full of fascination.

One blow, just one blow pierced through the defenses of the seamless heavenly clothes, and several red and black chains that were completely similar to the shape of the clothes bones were twisted together, and relentlessly passed through Yang Wenwu's abdomen, easily crushing his internal organs and bones.

Even with Tianyi's ability to recover, this absolute fatal injury is completely irresistible, but in a short moment, Yang Wenwu's pupils have been completely dilated, and he can no longer breathe, and the whole person can't help swaying in the piercing of the chains.

"Hey, pleasant, pleasant......"

The hunchbacked monster smirked and took a few steps back, and a few drops of lava-like substance suddenly dripped from the air, scorching the ground with a sneer.

In the shadows that the light could not reach, he suddenly roared and stretched out dozens of the same chains, all of which ran through Yang Wenwu's body, only to see these chains tremble for a while, and Yang Wenwu's body became smaller and softer, and turned into a mass of liquid mixed with firelight.

These liquids dripped from the air from time to time, and those chains didn't feel it, greedily inhaling the substance that Yang Wenwu's body had turned into, and in just a few seconds, Yang Wenwu's person had completely disappeared, and the chains had also withdrawn back into the shadows.

"How......? Hey hey ......"

The hunchbacked monster smiled at the shadows.

"It's not enough, it's far from enough, but it's better than the tasteless spinning thread of life, or human flesh and blood. ”

The silhouette of a human figure appears in the shadows, and a human voice is also emitted.

"Hee-hee, hurry up and grow, this is the expectation of all of us, by the way, in fact, I have found better bait, but it is not yet time to pick, maybe there is more to hunt at the Heaven and Earth Fierce Fighting Conference." ”

The hunchbacked monster's open eye suddenly flashed with a cruel and frenzied light, and his cane slammed to the ground.

There was only a small sound in the shadows, and the hunchbacked stranger stepped forward, put his ear close, and nodded his head as he listened.

"I see...... Hee-hee-hee, you found out too, yes, that smell does make you feel familiar, hahahaha! Because you're supposed to be one!"

The laughter fell, a breeze swept through the lonely alley, and both the hunchbacked monster and the shadow disappeared without a trace.

......

Have a safe trip.

There's not much to say, it's just a safe journey.

After leaving the paradise city, the group's journey went so smoothly that nothing worth mentioning happened.

Qiu Wuyi sat in the penultimate seat near the car window, listening to Fan Lingyu's even sound of sleeping breathing, and tried to block out the sound of Cheng Tiexuan's courteous dedication to Xie Ning in the back of his head.

Looking out of the car window, I was able to see the final destination of this time, the Holy Son City.

This is the first time Qiu Wuyi has seen such an oppressive city.

Compared with the other three cities on the mainland, Yongguo is actually equivalent to the difference between ancient and modern, while the Holy Son City is actually a difference between the future and the modern compared to the other cities of Yongguo.

All the buildings in the Holy Son City were metal, and from a distance, they were gray and misty, and huge chimneys with a diameter of hundreds of meters towered into the sky, spewing thick white smoke.

Chimneys like this, Qiu Wuyi remembered, he had only seen them in places like power plants, and Yongguo had not used electricity on such a large scale, but he didn't know what these chimneys were for.

Strange buildings stand in the Holy Son City, some like sharp towers, some like heavy bricks, and even more like bubbles, trees and other strange buildings, but without exception all of them are the cold color of metal.

The gloomy appearance of the Holy Son City exudes a great vitality, and it is as busy as all modern big cities.

Between these buildings with different forms, Qiu Wuyi couldn't tell where the competition was taking place.

"It's here. ”

Ling Qi let out a long yawn, because the road was so boring that almost everyone except the drunkard master had slept well.

"Here, look, that is the Ninefold Residence of the Holy Son over there, isn't it? There is no such place in the entire Yongguo. ”

The drunkard master was quite satisfied with Ling Qi's surprised reaction, and there was basically no one who was not shocked when he saw the Holy Son City for the first time.

"Holy Son Step Ninefold...... The next saint of the Holy Gate of Heavenly Clothes...... But then again, a person like the Holy Venerable really has a son...... What kind of man will make her look like?"

Ling Qi rubbed his blue eyes, and his disdainful tone didn't show any respect for the Holy Venerable.

"Passing on the family is necessary after all. ”

Sha Ye rarely said something that seemed to make sense.

"Anyway, it's enough for you to know that there is a Holy Son, and he will inherit the next Holy Venerable, this will not change, so what does the rest have to do with us?"

The drunkard master drove the power car, but he was more energetic than when he was on the road.

"But this Holy Son is a ninefold step...... What kind of person is it?"

Qiu Wuyi suddenly asked, in his impression, the next leader of a country always had to show up properly in front of people, but it seemed that no one had ever seen Bu Jiuzhong.

Even the Saint Venerable Bu Wuji once gave a speech at the beginning of the school year, and the standard image of her riding a green war horse, carrying a red chopping knife, holding a black scale in one hand and wearing a white crown on her head was widely circulated, and the believers worshipped such a statue.

"It's amazing, in every sense, it's not just power. ”

The drunkard's answer was a little vague, and the car gradually approached the Holy Son City.

Closer to it, the towering buildings are even more spectacular, with ten-storey, twenty-storey, all kinds of high-rise buildings emerging one after another, wide streets with power cars running around everywhere, and countless busy citizens gathering into a surging flow of people, from time to time through the street.

The city is completely open, there are no guards, let alone no defenders, as long as you want to enter the city, you can use your feet and vehicles to enter, whether you are a spy or not, is this the self-confidence of the Holy Gate?

Qiu Wuyi didn't know.

"Uncle, how do you go, these buildings look so strange. ”

Fan Lingyu, who was awake, lay by the window, looking curiously at the buildings along the way, and could hardly take his eyes off.

"Hmph, uncle, I've lived here, don't worry, I'll send you there. ”

The drunkard master whistled in an ugly tone, stuck his head out of the window, and looked at everything with nostalgia.

Although he is unreliable no matter how you look at it, he is still the only person he can rely on, even if Qiu Wuyi has all kinds of doubts in his heart, the facts will still not change.

"Uncle, wait, it seems that there are acquaintances!"

Just as Qiu Wuyi was boredly looking at the sky with Fan Lingyu, a lonely figure suddenly appeared on the side of the street, very familiar.

"Uh, acquaintances, acquaintances of this place, can't be mistaken?"

The drunkard master answered, and the speed of the power car immediately slowed down, Qiu Wuyi looked closely, and sure enough, it was that person.