The fire on Shangshan Street was extinguished by the little white dragon, and it turned into an extremely brutal street fight.

Street fighting has been a formidable form of warfare since ancient times, because narrow streets, complex environments, and invisible enemies no longer threaten lives at all times, so once it is unfolded, it is extremely tragic.

The same is true of the battle between Zhou Tianguan and the half-demon.

The smell of blood in the streets and alleys is so strong that it seems to be suffocating, and the broken corpses of Zhou Tianguan or half-demons can be seen everywhere.

There will be a burst or a terrible scream from time to time in the rain curtain, but Zhou Tianguan has an innate advantage after all.

The advantage of the Zhou Tian Pavilion lies in the familiarity with the terrain and the help of the people of Zhou Tian.

It is hard to imagine that after such a war broke out on Shangshan Street, the people in the surrounding streets and alleys did not hug their heads and run around, but used their own actions to help Zhou Tianguan.

But that's the case, the people of the imperial capital seem to have the fierce style of the older generation of imperial people, especially in the face of the demon clan, whether it is men, women or children, it seems that they will burst out with a formidable power.

With the help of the people, Zhou Tianguan has indeed gradually established its advantages.

It's just that no one would have thought about it at this time, and the terrible things that were about to happen in the imperial capital were far more than that.

Zhou Yuanyang in the Imperial Garden began to be silent after talking to Tang Yi, waiting for Tang Yi to complete the task he had given.

After Tang Yi walked out of the Imperial Garden, he did not choose to continue to stay in the imperial city, but came all the way to Shangshan Street, and the battle on Shangshan Street was naturally quickly taken into his eyes, but he didn't care who these people were dead or alive, he just came to see if Wu Dazhui had Lin Fan by his side.

If Lin Fan was really here, maybe he would pretend to be a half-demon and kill him, but in the end, he didn't find anything.

I only saw Wu Da Hammer and several powerful half-demons wrestling, showing an amazing strength that Tang Yi had never expected.

The sledgehammer in the rain curtain is a hammer.

Now, he will not have any more strength left, and he will smash the weaker half-demon into pulp whenever he has the opportunity.

And when the powerful half-demon has a flaw, it will naturally be treated equally.

Wu Sledgehammer has been entangled by two powerful half-demons with Mithril masks. At this time, the fierce battle lasted for a long time, and finally there was a half-demon who was a little overwhelmed.

Wu Da Hammer broke through the rain curtain and came to his side without any hesitation, stretched out his hammer-like arm, and suddenly smashed countless raindrops, extremely violent.

The half-demon raised his arms. Meet at close quarters.

"Boom. The sound of bones popping suddenly came, and the half-demon fell into the sky like a kite with a broken string.

After he landed. Several deacons of the Zhou Tianguan flew with knives, and the scene was extremely miserable, but it was very happy.

Tang Yi nodded secretly on the side, and his heart Dao Wu Sledgehammer really deserved his reputation, his weapon magic power had entered a very high level, not only was his whole body as hard as steel, but more importantly, he was seamless in terms of timing and choice.

If Lin Fan is to be moved in the future, it is inevitable that he will be his enemy, and Tang Yi decided to wait here for the third watch. He needed more information.

It's just that even if the place he is looking at is hidden, it is no longer hidden for Wu Dazhui, who is fully conscious, at this time.

After killing the half-demon, Wu Dazhui glanced in the direction where Tang Yi was and asked, "What is the reason why the disciples of the Heaven Guarding Sect do not kill the demons, but watch the battle silently?"

Wu Dazhui's voice was extremely rich. Even if the rain did not mean to gradually stop, it spread all over Shangshan Street, and reached the ears of many people in the Zhou Tianguan and the people.

Tang Yi's face changed, since he dared to watch the battle, it was naturally because he thought he was hidden enough.

However, Wu Dazhui saw through his layers of protection at a glance. And in the midst of the fighting.

It can be seen that Wu Dazhu's divine sense is also extremely powerful, even when he is fighting, he has achieved absolute sight and ears.

Tang Yi stood up after hearing this, if it was at any other time and place, he might care about Wu Dazhui's sarcasm and damage his image. But at this moment, he naturally didn't care, and his answer was simple: "Just passing by!"

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the imperial city.

............

The hall was empty, and Sun Deqian sighed as he looked at the table of dishes he had made.

The toxins in his body still hadn't been eliminated, and it couldn't help anything on a night like this, so the only thing he needed to do was not to add to the chaos.

It's just a one-person waiting, which is really a little hard and a little worried.

After Zhen Wuzi left, Lin Fan and the five of them entered the imperial capital all the way.

Their target is not Shangshan Street, not the Imperial City, or the alleys where the flames are fighting.

Instead, there are half-demons in the entire emperor, and there are places where big demons lurk.

The little white dragon is the light of everyone, he turned into his body, wrapped around Lin Fan's body, and guided him all the way.

And the first stop turned out to be an ordinary mansion.

Pushing open the old door of the house, dust scattered down, and under the eaves, there was an old man raising his eyes, his eyes full of incomprehension.

A young man coiled the dragon striding over, and the old man thought it was a snake before, but when he looked closely, his face suddenly turned pale to the extreme.

Ye Ningshuang and Qian Qian followed, and the little white dragon could judge whether it was strong or not by the aura of the demon clan.

The old man was obviously not powerful as the first guest they visited, just one of the half-demons.

The old man was also very conscious, and he stood up and prepared to die, but he did not understand why a dragon could be coiled around a human body.

Lin Fan looked at the old man and frowned.

The old man was kind and kind-eyed, dressed in sackcloth, and looked like the grandfather of the house next door.

If it weren't for the guidance of the little white dragon, who would have thought that the old man in front of him would actually be one of the members of the demon army.

The little white dragon raised his head and did not speak again.

Ye Ningshuang and Wang Zhanling were silent at the same time.

Qian Qian knew what everyone thought, and he didn't hesitate, because there was no Zhou Liuhuo here, no Wu Da Hammer, and even no Zhenjian monk, as the fourth brother, he naturally had to set an example.

Qian Qian came to the old man.

He didn't make a move, just blew a breath.

For a great pharmacist like Qian Qian, one breath is enough to kill people, and if he wants to, he can torture the old man to the point that life is worse than death.

But of course he didn't do it, and this breath instantly took the old man's life, almost less than a snap of his fingers.

The old man also died quickly, without a trace of pain.

The soft and boneless body fell to the ground, Qian Qian helped him up, then grabbed his body, walked into the old mansion, put the old man's body on the bed, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard, and said softly: "I think we need to understand the seriousness of this matter, we need speed, we need efficiency." ”

Lin Fan was instructed and nodded slightly, but he still exhaled a breath of turbidity. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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