Black Rock City moved quickly, but in just two days, it was decided to go to the ruins of the Golden Gate together.

It's not that Jiang is not anxious, but because of the current situation in Duzhou, no one is allowed to continue to drag it out.

The news came from outside that many cities and even the land had been flooded, and people took refuge in higher mountains, but it was only a matter of time before the rising waves flooded the entire mountain.

When life and death are at stake, past grievances become less important. If the demons and the human race want to fight and kill, they must first pass the current level before they have a chance. Otherwise, life does not have to be at the same time, and death is really the same acupuncture.

The River Styx has risen a lot, and the levees are not as majestic as they used to be. The waves roared from afar, like a wall of water, and were about to break into the city with great momentum. People have to worry that in a few days, the river waves will break through the city wall, and this dark water will probably submerge the entire Black Rock City.

The rain was still falling.

The boulder was washed evenly and shiny, and Bujiang stood at the head of the city, looking at the churning river waves, and sprinkled a large handful of magic pills from the jar.

In the turbulent river waves, there was a loud "bang" suddenly, and the pitch-black arowana broke through the water, and the giant tail slapped lightly on the surface of the river, splashing a huge splash.

It swam to the riverbank.

Bu Jiang turned around: "Go up." ”

Behind him, the demons climbed up the body of the black dragon fish one by one. The huge crowd has also become a slight existence in the Arowana.

Shaoyang Zhenren was standing beside Bu Jiang, and in front of him was a teleportation array. Bu Jiang walked over nonchalantly, glanced at him, and there was a faint flash, and a drop of blood came out from the white jade-like fingertips and dripped into the formation.

A gust of wind blew on the flat ground.

The wind blew the rain curtain so wide that it almost blinded people's eyes. A cacophony of voices gradually came to my ears.

On the spine of the black dragon fish, a group of people appeared densely, these people were wearing the clothes of the disciples of the sect, holding spiritual weapons, and they had not yet stood firmly, and when they saw the demon clan in front of them, they immediately felt like a great enemy. Raising the spiritual weapon in his hand, the two sides confronted each other nervously.

Although they had greeted each other before they came, they were always very red when they met old enemies.

Bu Jiang looked at it coldly and smiled sarcastically.

If it weren't for the purpose of opening the ruins of the Golden Gate, she would never want to deal with these sect monks in her life.

On the white and tender fingertips, there are still blood stains that have not been wiped off. Only by obtaining the blood of the Heavenly Demons who do not have Jiang Lingzhi can those immortal cultivators come to the dragon fish and be recognized by the black dragon fish. Seeing this, Hairpin Xing wanted to find a handkerchief to wipe Bujiang's hands, so he saw Mingjing on the other end walk up to Bujiang and quietly handed over a white silk handkerchief. Eight Chinese Net

No, Jiang smiled at him: "Thank you." ”

Shaoyang Zhenren's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

The hairpin star, who had all this in his eyes, was speechless for a moment, and everything in this world can really happen. It's time for this juncture, if you're not careful, everyone will end up together, and there are still people who have the leisure to compete and be jealous, and they are really full.

Both the human race and the demon race are on the spine of the black arowana.

Rong Shuang and the Lingxin Dao people were far away from them, and their eyes were full of disgust when they looked at the demons. In addition to the people of the Taiyan faction, there are also people from the Yin Feng Sect who don't care about the identity of the demon clan. Fu Ronghua looked at Bu Jiang with a smile, and praised in a tone: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Your Highness still has the same demeanor." ”

The corners of Bujiang's lips curled: "But the rich head seems to be a lot older." Why, the sect is having a bad time? ”

Fu Ronghua's smile stiffened, and he smiled again: "No one is happy in this world." But Your Highness," he said, with some confusion, "we are going to the ruins of the Golden Gate, so why are we sitting on this Arowana?" He grabbed the raised ridge of the arowana with some nervousness. Although there is a guarantee from the Taiyan faction, it is always difficult to trust the demons. The goose feathers on the Styx River are not floating, if Jiang does something in it, and their group is all planted in the Styx, it will be the whole army annihilated.

No, Jiang seemed to see through what he was thinking, and lowered his voice and smiled: "Scared? ”

"How so?" Fu Ronghua smiled reluctantly, "I just don't understand." ”

"Don't worry." Bu Jiang glanced at the Lingxin Dao people and Rong Shuang who were looking at this in the distance, and smiled faintly: "Although our demon clan is a crooked and evil way, some of the methods are not as easy as the people in your sect. As long as you don't have any bad ideas, this fishing boat will not capsize. ”

The meaning of the words is that if they dare to make a wrong decision, this boat, no, this fish, all of them will hold hands and go to Hades.

Fu Ronghua couldn't laugh, so he had to set his eyes on Shaoyang Zhenren.

Shaoyang Zhenren: "Your Highness." ”

"Got it." No, Jiang lazily responded, she turned sideways slightly: "Shui Jun." ”

Shui Jun stepped forward, raised his hand, and in a moment, there was an extra blue fruit in front of everyone's eyes, and the fruit was only the size of a thumb.

"Begonia fruit, placed on the chest, can resist water and not drown." Shuijun explained.

Hairpin also picked up a blue fruit and put it away, and Yami sat at her feet. Bu Jiang looked at her: "Are you ready?" ”

Hairpin nodded.

The two walked to the center of the fish spine, stretched out their palms, and gathered the power of the heavenly demons, and those blue-black demon elements slowly appeared from the body, like a long mist, slowly enveloping the entire dragon fish, between heaven and earth, the heavy rain was isolated by this long veil like light smoke.

The people in the immortal cultivation realm are like facing a great enemy.

Such a surging Heavenly Demon Power is terrifying. Right now, they are all on the big fish of this demon clan, if Hairpin Xing and Bu Jiang do anything in it, even if there are many people in their immortal cultivation world, in this situation, they will also fall behind. Everyone clutched the spiritual weapon in their hands, guarding against possible dangers.

But the fears didn't last long.

However, in an instant, the dense mist converged, and the demon yuan became solidified, like a huge upside-down basket, encased in it along with the black arowana. The Arowana suddenly swung its tail, and from the middle of the waves of the Styx, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared. This whirlpool is like a bottomless abyss, roaring to devour all living things in the world, and from it comes a howling cold wind, as if to tear people's souls apart.

The Arowana plunged into the depths of the whirlpool.

"What-"

Before the people of the Immortal Cultivation Realm could scream, they felt a huge pull pulling everything around them towards the abyss, and the surging waves smashed down from the sky like a wall, smashing everyone into the center of the whirlpool!

The rain continued to fall.

On the surface of the Styx, there was no longer the shadow of the big black fish, and the hundreds of thousands of people on the fish seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Only the sound of the rain was murmuring, and the waves rushed towards the end of the sky.

No trace was left.

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Each one holds his own script:

No ginger: Begonia text, PO18, NP, fishing beauty

Shaoyang: Strong and strong, love and kill each other

Mingjing: Buddha, the flower of Kaolin under the altar

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.