A crowd of people crouched on both sides, solemn and solemn, as if some ceremony was being held, and the air was filled with mystery.

"What kind of weird thing is this?"

Walking on the open space, Wang Er looked at both sides in surprise, as if he had entered the Grand View Garden.

As far as the eye could see, the crowd-like figure bowed his head, not daring to look directly at the high priest walking in the open space, as if he had seen a god and admired it.

Horror is really, what a dynasty, how can it be like a cult.

Sighing silently, Wang Er followed closely the figure in front of him, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

That's it, let you enjoy it again, and immediately, I will send you to Huangquan.

Walking into the city, the style is very different, there are no large and small shops standing left and right, and there are no mixed figures walking around.

On the contrary, it seems that they are primitive tribes, surrounded by a large city wall, and the tribes have left a lot of distance from each other, which looks particularly weird.

"Why do you always feel like something isn't quite right here?"

Wang Er looked around and couldn't help but mumble softly.

The further you go inside, the more empty it becomes, and the scattered tribal buildings become more and more sparse, and it is clear that the strength of the tribe here is also getting stronger.

Along the way, many figures poured out from the surroundings, but unfortunately, Wang Er saw with his own eyes, as long as he caught a glimpse of the figure of the high priest in front of him, no one could not help but bow his head, and even knelt down directly, it was hard to imagine that the figure in front of him who was almost split in half had such a majesty.

"Hey, who is that?" Wang Er walked a few steps quickly, "Let me ask you, what's going on in your Xirong Kingdom? Why do they seem to be very afraid of you, what have you done?"

The high priest paused, turned to face Wang Er, and smiled kindly, obviously missing a trace of restraint when the two of them were alone before.

"It's nothing, our Xirong country respects the strong, everything speaks by strength, I have subdued them, they are naturally afraid of me. ”

"Hey," Wang Er has a white eye, believe that you have a ghost.

The High Priest smiled, but did not answer, but turned and continued on his way forward.

Cut, what is it, and the master will let you understand why the flowers are so red.

Wang Er snorted lightly, his steps were brisk, like a young master playing around.

He knew that there would definitely be someone or traps to follow, but as the so-called artist was bold, especially with so many hole cards on his body, he really didn't know how to be afraid.

Or in short, it's inflated.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared, and the place was calm for a few minutes, and the silence was terrifying.

A black shadow suddenly appeared next to the white bulge, and faintly there seemed to be a monstrous sea of blood rising and falling behind it, and countless unjust ghosts howled among them.

After an instant, several figures appeared behind the black shadow, shrouded in shadows, unable to see the figure or face clearly.

"What's the matter with Blood Eleven, who is that person next to him?"

Two fishy rays suddenly lit up in the dark shadows, and the low and hoarse voice flowed faintly, as if the breeze was blowing, without a trace.

The figure led by him was a little shorter for the next moment, "The subordinates have checked the path of Blood Eleven when it came, and there is no mark left. ”

The words fell, and the air fell silent again.

After a few breaths, a hoarse voice came from the dark shadows again, "Blood Eleven can't betray, something may have happened to him." ”

"You go and investigate again, focus on monitoring the guy next to him, pay attention, you must be careful, you must not be exposed. ”

The black shadow disappeared in an instant, coming and going without a trace.

"Yes. ”

The figures in the remaining shadows were all shortened, and after a few breaths, they melted into the air like black smoke and slowly dissipated.

The other side.

Wang Er followed the high priest to the top of the city, and the scene in front of him changed again, as if he had come to a hall full of high-level civilization.

The whole body is splendid, the agate pearl and jade are inlaid on the golden pillar outside the main hall, looking at it from a distance, a luxurious atmosphere is blowing in the face, so it is not shocking.

And above the eaves, there is a sculpture with a golden red body, which is strangely shaped, as if the beast and the human body are combined, strange and gratuitous.

Looking at the picture in front of me, I thought about the unclothed and poor I saw before.

The corners of Wang Er's mouth twitched, I am afraid that this is to concentrate the wealth of the entire dynasty here, it is really a loss of conscience.

"Where is this?"

He found that he really didn't know if he didn't come out, but as soon as he came out, he really knew what a different world was, and his thoughts always seemed to be out of place.

"Mang's Palace. ”

The high priest clasped his hands together and muttered strange words in his mouth.

Wang Er also officially discovered for the first time that the high priest who had always maintained a proud posture showed a respectful posture for the first time, as if the name had a sacred meaning.

What kind of moth is this?

Wang Er's eyes widened, and he kept wandering between the high priest and the palace statue.

"Huh?" After seeing too much, Wang Er was secretly shocked in his heart, just now, did the sculpture look at himself? This shouldn't be an illusion, right?

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wang Er always felt that the sculpture was a little weird, from the beginning of entering the city, I felt that the living city, there were strange rituals, and then to the current Mang Palace, the inexplicable sculpture, I always felt that this King of Xijon was hiding something strange.

But if you really feel it, it's a bit indescribable.

Coupled with the fact that he didn't feel the slightest threat in the past, and the strange conflict with reality, Wang Er's whole person couldn't help but fall into a daze.

Is this too cowardly, or is it a big fuss?

After thinking about it, the high priest calmed down, and after a few breaths, Wang Er, who had flat eyes, said, "My Xirong Kingdom is not a local force in the Eastern Regions, and the original Xirong Kingdom is the top dynasty in the Western Regions. ”

"Because of some entanglements, the imperial dynasty declined, the royal family retreated, and was driven out of the Western Regions all the way, and finally settled here. ”

Wang Er was interested, which was interesting, but in an instant, he couldn't help but vomit in his heart.

What the hell is the Eastern Regions, or do I have a problem, why do I always encounter some problematic forces, either a declining sect, or a declining family, and now even the dynasty has emerged.

Of course, spit is spit bad, Wang Er is still very curious, "You, continue." ”

The High Priest's words were about to vomit for a moment, and after a moment, he adjusted again, and continued, "Although the dynasty is declining, we still brought some basic things with us. ”

The High Priest turned to face the city, looked from below, opened his arms again, and said with a look of admiration, "This Mangyuan Royal City is the last thing we have left, although it has fallen into a deep sleep. ”

It?

Because of the emphasis, Wang Er clearly heard this, it was by no means a person, but if it was not a person.

Looking at the strangeness around him, thinking about the strangeness of looking from afar, Wang Er couldn't help but feel a thrill all over his body, although he didn't see it all, but this city is tens of thousands of zhang wide, if it is alive, it will tremble, I am afraid that the earth will tremble.

The High Priest suddenly turned around again and looked over with a smile on his face, "I know you want to kill me, although I don't understand why you haven't done it all the time, but I want to say that now, you don't have a chance."

"Assert ......"

Listening to the piercing laughter in his ears, Wang Er couldn't help but wrinkle his face, showing a dissatisfied expression, and was about to open his mouth to speak, when he was interrupted by the high priest again.

"I am the blood left by the dynasty, how dare you untouchable humiliate me!"

"This priest wants you to know that I, Xijon, is definitely not something you can provoke, Zun Xuan!"

Boom –

The vigorous blood mist suddenly rose and exploded in the sky like fireworks, and the sky seemed to turn into a bloody color.

In the next moment, the sky above the entire royal city was shrouded in blood, and endless blood mist poured in from all directions, and in an instant, the entire city seemed to turn into a blood-colored purgatory, terrifying and unprovoked.

Wang Er stood quietly in place, looking at everything in front of him.

I saw the high priest standing in front of him, and the huge crack in his body once again emitted a dim light, and the earth-colored sharp power of several breaths emanated again.

But the high priest did not care at all, and laughed hideously.

The next moment, Wang Er's eyebrows furrowed, his right hand tightened, and the colorful spiritual light converged, the light was bright, and in an instant, a big hand suddenly appeared out of thin air in the blood mist, pinching the high priest whose whole person was about to crack.

In a moment, the Bloody Hand and the High Priest disappeared without a trace.

Wang Er was startled, and calmed down the next moment, but the volume in his body was ready to attack at any time.

"It's really interesting. ”

Looking at the direction in which the high priest disappeared, Wang Er muttered and laughed, he was sure that there was a Venerable who had returned to the Void Realm in the secret, otherwise, no one would be able to snatch a person under his nose, and he wouldn't even be able to react.

Smiling, Wang Er shook his head again, it seems that this time he will inevitably rely on external forces to bully people......