And the two predecessors of "Empty Hazy" and "Lonely" happen to be in this matter.

Wait a minute!

Worst!

If the system gives him a Terran nun in battle......

Zhan Wuji didn't have time to think about it, under the control of the system, the ship shuttled between countless ships, and came directly to the projection of the thirteen cities.

It didn't take long for the big ship to stop, not far from the thirteen cities.

The murky river kept shaking, stirring up circles of ripples.

Under the control of the system, Zhan Wuji and the "Mo Lilan" both rose up and rose to the sky.

The shadows of the two were reflected in the water, and they were reflected in the water, which was one of the thirteen cities of the secluded capital they entered.

That "Mo Gem" did not hesitate, and also waved his sleeves, following after Zhan Wuji.

The action of "woe" is also extremely fast, following closely.

The next moment, three people and one ghost, appeared in a magnificent and strange city.

The three of them and one ghost disappeared into the void above the Yellow Spring.

Looking at this scene, the Terran powerhouse on the ship didn't care at all.

This newcomer boat is extremely fast, and there are many strange-shaped sailors sitting on it, giving people a very strange feeling, but these three humans are named "kings", and they are allies at a glance.

And that ghost with the power of the Nine Shadows is just a Mahayana.

Even if they are not named "kings", any one of them can be easily killed.

This should be a slave ghost who specializes in guiding the way for Yellow Springs......

But the strange thing is that they did not go to the 'Mirage' where the "Tan" was located, but to the unrelated 'Mirage'.

But these three people flew into the city without hesitation, and it seemed that they did not get lost, but had another purpose.

After all, there are too many Terrans here, and if you can't confirm it, you can ask about it.

Thinking of this, the people on the ship were vigilant.

Throughout, not a single human spoke, and there was no room for respite.

In the sound of majestic water, thirteen magnificent cities rose from the ground.

Thousands of ships, with real flames, like a flowing river, swirled in the darkness and lit up this dark world.

Among the thirteen cities in the hidden capital, there is a city.

The fog was so thick that it almost condensed into substance, and many ghosts were hidden.

This huge city is scattered, with many barbs, like sharp teeth, facing each other.

The city.

On the dark street, a graceful figure is walking briskly.

She has a human-like face, long eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, long hair pulled into a bun, with a pearl inserted on it, and a pearl hanging down on her forehead, which looks extraordinarily beautiful.

She was wearing a long skirt with wide sleeves, with waves in front of her chest, a silk belt tied around her slender waist, and under her slender waist, it was not a long skirt, nor a slender beautiful legs, but a fluctuating gray mist.

The woman's whole body was crystal clear, her eyes were pitch black, there were no pupils, and in the dark, her body, glowing with a hazy luster, had a flawless beauty.

It's actually a god of the underworld!

The fairy walked through the dimly lit streets, her footsteps making no sound, and there was a dead silence around her.

There are no lights, no lights, every road, like this huge city, is silent.

Only the street beneath his feet, glowing with a crystal luster, like the scales of a living being, and like the eyes of those dead beings.

The houses on both sides are scattered, windowless, boxy, like coffins.

All around, there are rows of tall trees.

The tree is cold, as if it was made of thousand-year-old ice, and the whole body is surrounded by a hazy mist, releasing endless chill, turning into pieces of black snowflakes that slowly fall from the trunk.

The tree had no leaves, and its branches were covered with fruits of various sizes.

These fruits are dark in color, some are shriveled, some are full and round, and the shriveled people look strange and indescribable. And those who are well-fed are a human head that looks exactly like a Terran beauty, and even the facial features are vivid, as if a face can be turned into a living beauty head.

The fruit swayed gently on the branches, and the girl's smile could still be heard.

From time to time, strange fruits fell from the trees, and piles of bones were piled up.

Occasionally, a few fairies with transparent bodies and dark eyes walked by, leaving a light smoke around their waists.

When those female fairies saw those fairies with their hair in buns, they would consciously get out of the way, roll up their sleeves, and bow down to salute.

The fairy with her hair in a bun nodded, and walked towards one of the most majestic buildings in the city.

It didn't take long for him to enter a dense forest.

It is a patch of trees planted on the side of the road.

The branches were bent, like claws, intertwined with each other, and instead of a single leaf, they were covered with fruit.

Obviously, the fruit here is much better than the fruit on the roadside.

The vast majority of them are the heads of Terran women.

There are fairies walking through the woods, busy.

Seeing the fairy with her hair in a bun, she also bowed respectfully.

The fairy with her hair in a bun just said hello and left in a hurry.

Soon, he was in front of a palatial manor.

The manor was unusually quiet, like a long-abandoned tomb.

Above the mansion, a huge leaf loomed.

The branches of the tree are covered with dense fruits, and they look like the heads of women, with their eyes closed, and they look very terrifying.

Above the gate, there is a plaque with three golden characters written on it: "Huangcheng Mansion".

And below the plaque, there is a column of fairies wearing black armor, lined up on the left and right.

They were all crystal eyes, pitch-black eyes, like a huge cloud of smoke, swirling with black mist.

They were armed with spears, their expressions solemn, and they blocked the road to the City Lord's Mansion.

The woman with her hair in a bun stood in front of the door and whispered, "My subordinates have important matters to discuss!" ”

The jailer looked at him, said nothing, withdrew his spear, and stepped aside.

The fairy with her hair tied in a bun stepped in at once.

It is a huge palace with a huge wall in front of the palace with huge skulls carved into the walls, and each skull mountain is made of the heads of countless races.

There are countless ghosts, roaring and acting recklessly.

The skull's face was full of resentment and pain, and black branches, like blades, grew from the bottom of the mountain of bones, penetrating their eye sockets and bones, like a flood, spreading to the entire peak.

Expressionless, she walked towards the wall.

Behind the shadow wall is an empty clearing.

Around this clearing, there were countless figures, these figures of different shapes, motionless, only a pair of eyes full of hatred, staring coldly at the fairy.