At night, the wasteland is calm except for the occasional wolf howl, which makes the hairs stand on end.

One of the fleeing crowds found a dry wood forest, and they gathered dry wood to light a bonfire to keep warm, and the light of the fire illuminated their cheeks and reflected in their pupils, as if to symbolize hope.

The strong man saw the hope in their eyes, and a hint of mockery flashed in his heart.

The fleeing party here was approaching five thousand people, and they had already killed at least a hundred Terran cultivators who were overflowing with love by taking advantage of the hundreds of miles that these people had traveled all the way.

Of course, they have to continue, the number of cultivators killed tonight will exceed 100, thinking about the clever plan he came up with, the strong man of the demon clan named Dongye was a little complacent, he felt that he was really extremely smart, and he was not much more reckless than the human race strategists.

Judging from the actual situation, using the people of the human race as bait to wrongfully murder the cultivators of the human race is indeed a clever plan.

Now the organized and combat-powerful cultivators of the major sects in the imperial capital are sweeping the cities around the imperial capital, and most of the cultivators encountered by the Terran refugees led by Dongye are small sects, or even casual cultivators, they would have thought that the demon clan is so cunning, and they have been tricked one after another, not to mention the fate of death, but also by the real demon clan poured the name of a half-demon, and the death is really wronged to the extreme.

In Dongye's original plan, they did go in the direction of the imperial capital, but they naturally had a plan in their hearts, with their cultivation in the imperial capital, they might be bombarded into slag by human cultivators in the imperial capital, so they did not plan to enter the imperial capital.

In their eyes, these people are now pigs in captivity, and after Lin Fan and the others are all killed by them, these people will naturally die on the way to the imperial capital. They wanted to see rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the field. I want to warn the human race with this kind of scene, but I don't know if my eyes are blind or not.

Of course they are blind. This kind of blindness is too eyeless.

Lin Fan and the others walked alone in the wilderness, and the first thing they did when they encountered the crowd was not to hide, so you can see their background.

It's just that their behavior is really similar to the cultivators that Dongye met before, it seems that every cultivator of the human race is extremely arrogant, and after seeing the refugees again, they immediately came over and wanted to strip off and sacrifice everything, so they didn't think much about this.

The secret door in the carriage, they didn't find either. After a quick glance, I thought that this carriage was just an ordinary carriage, and I didn't feel at all whether the inside of this carriage was too comfortable, and it looked like an escape.

All of this is because the demons led by Dongye have walked too smoothly along the way, and they have not encountered the slightest tricky Terran cultivators.

But it's clear that on this night of bonfire, they'll learn the lesson of a lifetime.

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Lin Fan sat with a group of children who were not yet the age of the crown.

The children had innocent smiles on their faces, and this smile was only because the campfire in front of them brought them warmth and a glimmer of light.

Lin Fan was also laughing with them, but his smile was slightly dry. Because the more people came into contact with, the more Lin Fan felt that as cultivators, the greater the responsibility on their shoulders.

It was also because of his unattractive smile that a boy with a dark face but a mouthful of white teeth spoke: "Brother, you are so ugly to laugh at. ”

Lin Fan felt slightly embarrassed. Then he laughed heartily, and unconsciously rubbed the child's hair.

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Ye Ningshuang was not around Lin Fan, she and a group of women were helping to set up the dry firewood. I hope that more people will feel warm sooner.

The nights of late autumn and winter were particularly cold, although Ye Ningshuang did not feel cold. But she saw that many people around her were trembling, so she worked even harder without using her cultivation.

It's just that her hands that are like mutton fat and white jade are too dazzling. An aunt took the dry firewood in her hand with a smile and said, "I think you are also the daughter of a big family, so you can do such a job." ”

Ye Ningshuang scratched her head slightly innocently and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

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Compared with Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang, Qian Qian and Wang Zhanling were much busier.

They took out the medicinal herbs that Sun Deqian had to use to heal the wounded in the crowd.

From dawn to dark, Qian Qian and Wang Zhanling never stopped, but the medicinal materials in their hands were not enough, although they thought of a lot of ways for this, they were still stretched.

From dying to bubbles under their feet, Qian Qian and Wang Zhanling both took it with the most serious attitude, not for any special reason, but because they were both human races.

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Liang Jingyu and Xie Wanzhi are relatively much more leisurely.

Just sitting next to the Zhenjian monk, the confidence in his heart was a little insufficient, and his face showed inevitable nervousness.

Monk Zhenjian has been sitting at the front of the carriage, this is not to ensure the safety of Sun Deqian in the carriage, but he is calculating.

The little white dragon could feel the position of each half-demon disguised as a human, but he could learn some information that was useful to them now through the heavenly calculations.

For example, this group of demon clans thought they were covert whispers, such as when they were ready to act.

Liang Jingyu asked when the bonfire was blazing, "What should I do later?"

Monk Zhenjian's reply was: "It's best to do nothing before your injuries have healed, and we are here." ”

Liang Jingyu nodded, naturally he would not be reckless, but he looked at Xie Wanzhi, but found that Xie Wanzhi frowned, his face was a little cold, and he seemed to have some killing intent.

Xie Wanzhi is a girl who never shows off on weekdays, just like her ordinary appearance, but this does not mean that she is really ordinary, she has always been extremely intelligent, just from the words of the Zhenjian monk, she understands that this group of demon clans actually hijacks the people of the human race to hunt cultivators.

If these demon clans hadn't encountered them today, the people in front of her, who seemed to be embarrassed, but were still alive, were afraid that nine times out of ten they would die.

Since he was a child, Xie Wanzhi has always known that the blood feud between the demon clan and the human race is incompatible, and he is naturally hostile to the demon clan in his heart, but he has never been so resentful as he is now.

Monk Zhenjian also noticed Xie Wanzhi's strangeness, and he said calmly: "Girl, there is no need to be like this, this is the case between the human race and the demon race, what you see is the demon race hunting the human race by any means, but have you ever thought that if the human race wants such an opportunity, it will also hunt the demon race like this?"

Xie Wanzhi felt like she had been splashed with a basin of cold water, and her heart was cold.

Monk Zhenjian said softly again: "The reason why I say this is because the old man wants to tell you that everything in this week has two sides, you are a smart person, and you must not be too subjective in judging things in the future." ”

Xie Wanzhi suddenly woke up in his heart when he heard these words, but the Zhenjian monk clapped his hands at this time, stood up in front of the front of the car, and said softly in his heart: "Get ready, it's going to start." (To be continued......)