Chapter Seventy-Two: Soft Persimmons

The heart of the gossip city.

Around that City Lord's Mansion, nearly a hundred cultivators were engaged in a fierce battle, and the roar was earth-shattering.

Dao Dao dazzling pillar rainbow lightning, accompanied by blood, a tall body, collapsed in a pool of blood.

The strong smell of blood permeated the surroundings of the City Lord's Mansion, and the white jade-like stone slabs were stained with blood.

The bodies that died first, their bodies and clothes, were slowly dissolving.

Everyone seemed to know that those who died would eventually be swallowed up by the Bagua City, but no one cared.

Pang Jian, who was standing on the edge, looked around with an indifferent face, turning the battlefield into a three-dimensional map, which was deeply imprinted in his mind.

There were eight streets leading to this place, and on his left, across the street from the corner of the street, stood the girl in white.

The girl stood like them, her eyes calm, as if she knew that the darkness in the street behind her would not flood into the square.

Pang Jian immediately looked to the right.

The first street entrance to his right was empty, and even the second street entrance looked equally empty.

It's just that when Pang Jian looked at the second street corner on the right, he suddenly felt a sense of palpitations and uneasiness.

He looked closely, and saw that the darkness at the second street corner was not the same as the darkness at the rest of the street.

The darkness of the other streets was still, but the darkness of the second street on his right, which had not poured into the square, was always in a state of surging.

It was as if there was something in the darkness, or some kind of living being, hidden in it, constantly moving.

That thing, as if it had completely immersed itself in darkness, was watching the battle in the City Lord's Mansion at the corner of the street.

"There's something over there."

Pang Jian pointed to the right-hand side to remind everyone.

Zhou Qingchen and the others followed his gaze and found that the darkness at that street corner was obviously different from other places.

Jiang Li, who had lost half of his arm and had an elegant temperament, was terrified when he came over, and he was even more panicked and frightened when he saw the surging darkness at this moment.

"Little girl."

But at this time, she beckoned to the girl in white and asked friendlyly, "Are you alone?" Would you like to join us? ”

The veiled girl shook her head indifferently.

"On the street opposite you, there is something unusual in the dark, you should be careful alone."

Zhou Qingchen saw that Jiang Li's kind invitation was rejected, but he didn't care, and shouted at the girl.

Hearing this, the girl in white looked vigilant.

The City Lord's Mansion was in the middle of the square, occupying a large space, and the street corner where she was standing was separated from the street corner where there was abnormal movement in the dark.

She and that street corner are equivalent to face to face, but in the center stands a city lord's mansion.

She could see Pang Jian and his party, but she couldn't look beyond the City Lord's Mansion or see the dark anomaly on the opposite side.

The girl who had been reminded was silent for a moment, and then moved along the wall to the left, avoiding Pang Jian and the others to observe at the other end.

"Senior Sister Jiang, you are still too kind."

Zhou Qingchen looked at Jiang Li, his eyes were full of heartache, and he sighed without a trace of blame: "She dares to be alone, there is no trace of panic in her eyes, how can she not have any confidence?" ”

"Look at it again, Su Meng, who is as big as her here......"

As soon as Jiang Li looked at it, he saw Su Meng looking at the cruel battlefield as if he was scared stupid, and he didn't have time to pay attention to his surroundings at all.

"Why? Why are they fighting each other? ”

Hearing her name being mentioned, Su Meng shrank her head and looked at everyone in confusion.

"Bagua City needs to eat people. Until it has eaten enough, the mirrored tunnel it left will not open, and the barrier wrapped in the treasure of the City Lord's Mansion will not be opened. ”

Li Zheng appeared from the direction of everyone's right hand and walked towards them unhurriedly.

The reed stalks hanging from his mouth were inserted in the glass bottle, and he seemed to be drinking green juice forever.

When he came to the right hand of the people, the dark and surging street, he suddenly stopped.

He stood at the corner of the street and looked at the surging darkness.

The surging darkness was only a thin line away from him, and under his inquiring gaze, the surging darkness quietly subsided.

Li Zai smiled, no longer staring at the darkness, but came to the first street corner on the right of Pang Jian and the others, and took out the bamboo chaise longue from the storage ring.

He lay down comfortably, took out the dried meat and dried fruit from the storage ring, and drank his green juice.

"I was in front of the City Lord's Mansion before, and I happened to be separated from you by a City Lord's Mansion."

He spoke to himself, and said with a smile: "You are late, and you didn't see that wonderful scene. ”

"At first, everyone was quiet for a while, and since they knew that Bagua City needed to pass through the blood sacrifice, and the mirror tunnel that they left and the strange treasures in it would be revealed, a bloody battle naturally broke out."

He likes to watch the excitement, and patted his legs and exclaimed, "That's really exciting!" ”

"The team that has long had an old grudge and an old feud immediately began to fight. The battle quickly spread to everyone, and everyone gradually became red-eyed. ”

"The strongest ones have already arrived inside the City Lord's Mansion and are standing on the high platform next to the pool and waiting."

"The fighting outside is still going on, and if the number of people who die in Bagua City does not reach a certain level, the strangeness in the City Lord's Mansion will not be completely displayed."

"So, everyone can only keep killing like this until they have enough people."

Li Zai, who was watching the play, was eating dried meat and drinking juice, lying on the chair and dancing to solve everyone's doubts.

"This kid is so annoying."

Han Duping snorted lightly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the miserable fate of the two of Blood Moon and Lieyang Sect, he wouldn't mind teaching Li Zheng a lesson and sacking his whole body of strange treasures.

"I'll check it out."

Pang Jian suddenly spoke, and without waiting for a few people to stop him, he walked in the direction of the girl in white on the left.

He also followed the wall, carefully inspecting the street corners on the left, as well as the city lord's mansion.

Soon, he saw the girl in white appearing in the direction of the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion, which was where Li Zheng had been.

Seeing him coming, the girl's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Pang Jian didn't continue to get closer, but just looked at the area in front of the city gate, where the fighting was most fierce.

After a while, Pang Jian was as indifferent as her, nodded at her, and went back the same way.

"The city lord's mansion has a front gate and a back door, and the street entrance we came out from was facing the back door, but the back door was closed. The main entrance was always open, but no one entered. ”

Pang Jian's return illustrates the results of his investigation.

"Just ask me, you don't have to make a special trip." Li Zai interjected on the side and said with a smile: "Those who can enter the main gate have either proven themselves outside the city and have super personal combat power. ”

"Either that, or the identity is there, and others are afraid when they see it. Now, the reason why people don't dare to go in is because they know that they are far inferior to the people inside. They kill outside because they think that no matter how bloody and cruel the battlefield outside is, it is better than going inside to face those guys. ”

"Anyway, as long as you kill it outside the City Lord's Mansion, there are enough dead people, and the strangeness inside the City Lord's Mansion will be completely open. At that point, the guys inside won't bother to bother with them, and they can go inside and have a look. ”

Li Zaotou is an authentic analysis.

"Boom!"

A blood-covered cultivator, short but stout, rushed out of a pile of corpses.

His fierce and murderous eyes suddenly fell on Pang Jian and the others, and he grinned: "Anyway, the number of people who die, as long as there is a certain number." As for me, I hope to end this bloody catastrophe soon, so ...... It's okay for me to kill you! ”

He was outside the City Lord's Mansion, fighting with those opponents for a long time, and he was covered in bruises at the moment.

If he continued to fight, he would most likely be the first to die, one of the many corpses at his feet.

He clearly knew that only with the strange appearance inside the City Lord's Mansion could this terrifying bloody battle be stopped.

And he has a chance of surviving.

"Yes, he's right!"

In the battlefield, a few people who knew that they were about to be unable to hold on also regained a little bit of their sanity because of his words.

Someone glanced at Li Zheng, who was lying on the chair, drinking green juice, and his face was suddenly overflowing with fear, and he dispelled his mind almost instantly.

Obviously, in Li Zheng's body, someone has suffered a big loss, so he doesn't dare to provoke him.

"We must kill that person on the spot in the fastest and most brutal way, otherwise we will suffer endlessly."

Luo Hongyan, who didn't speak much at this time, suddenly reminded everyone softly: "As long as you show fatigue and exhaustion, you will be treated as a soft persimmon, and then more people will want to kill us, so as to make up the death toll as soon as possible." ”

Several people suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

Pang Jian, Zhou Qingchen, Han Duping, there was a strong murderous intent in their eyes, and the heavy killing intent on their bodies was no longer concealed.

They knew that Luo Hongyan was right.

The cultivator who didn't know where he came from, only if he died quickly and miserably enough to shock the rest of the people on the outskirts of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Zhou boy, don't keep your strength this time, don't keep your hands!"

Han Duping shouted.

Zhou Qingchen nodded heavily.

Jiang Li gritted her teeth, and also wanted to go out like Zhou Qingchen so that she could participate in this battle.

"Senior Sister Jiang stays! You've suffered a blow to your left hand, and you haven't adapted to the new way of fighting, so don't mess with us! ”

Zhou Qingchen drank solemnly, this was the first time he treated Jiang Li with a not very good-looking face.

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead in stepping out with a cold iron long knife!

On the way, he also put the heart guard on his chest outside, and even his left hand, which was not holding a knife, wore a black iron glove, which was covered with hideous iron thorns.

"Listen to him."

When Jiang Li wanted to speak, Luo Hongyan held down his shoulder and was forced to stay in place, Luo Hongyan said softly: "He's not bad." At least to you, he's a man. ”

"Pang Jian, do you have any good plans?" Han Duping asked suddenly.

Pang Jian shook his head.

The terrain is so open, without any cover, that this kind of battle simply can't be planned for much.

Zhou Qingchen, who has always been upright, rushed towards the other party violently, and when he was still a few meters away from the person, he stopped, and suddenly threw a bag of poisonous powder into the air.

"Peng!"

Above the man's head, a powder mist suddenly spread out, enveloping his entire body.

"Fuck you!"

The other party hurriedly closed his eyes and cursed like thunder.

Han Duping, who was about to rush up, was stunned.

Pang Jian was also stunned.

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