The sun is shining, the sky is clear, the warm light shines on the earth, the gentle breeze blows gently, and the birds in the forest flutter their wings and fly, a peaceful scene.

But outside the Demon City, it was a different scene, only to see countless mutilated corpses on the blood-stained land, including human beings, demon beasts, and countless others, the whole scene of purgatory on earth.

In the corner of the collapsed city wall, a young man holding a wooden stick stood silently, this young man was dressed in white, stained with a large amount of blood, there were several shocking wounds on his shoulder, and several deep blood marks were torn on his body, and his beautiful face was full of pale, this person was Luo Chenhao.

At the same time that he and Zi Yan left that night, the city wall of the Demon City had been bombarded by countless demon beasts, even if they left early, but under the pursuit of the first-level flying birds and demon beasts, they were soon surrounded by dozens of demon beasts.

After a desperate struggle, they managed to escape, but they immediately fell into more demon beasts, and under this impact, he and Zi Yan were scattered.

Later, under his desperate spell skills and physical injuries, he fled to the basement of a shop to escape the pursuit.

It wasn't until dawn today that he came out of the basement, and when he came here, he saw the scene in front of him.

Luo Chenhao walked slowly beside these corpses, looked at these Liuyun Sect disciples on the ground, and sighed deeply, these "immortal masters" who were high up in the eyes of the world only lost their lives in an instant, and they also fell to the point of a violent corpse wilderness.

Maybe one day he will die in an unknown land like them, and if no one collects the corpse, he will be bitten by wild beasts, insects and ants.

Thinking of this, Luo Chenhao picked up a fallen long sword from the ground, dug a deep pit in the ground, buried a disciple of the Liuyun Sect next to him, and then used the same method to dispose of the bones of other disciples.

"Hey, this seems to be ......"

At Luo Chenhao's feet, a tall, slightly fat teenager fell in a pool of blood, one arm was missing, and a pair of legs were also dislocated.

"Luo Ming!"

This person is the child of the Luo family who he has never seen since he became an outer disciple, Luo Ming.

He remembered that when he was in the 'Qianlingbi' induction exercise, Luo Ming successfully sensed a kind of exercise and became an inner disciple, but he became an outer disciple, but he didn't expect to see his body here today.

I think that at the beginning, Luo Ming's identity and status in the Luo family were not comparable to him, and Luo Ming often showed off his might in front of him, unstoppable, but he didn't expect that now he has ended up in such a field, what a creation makes people!

Luo Chenhao looked at Luo Ming's bones, and was in a trance, he thought of the scene in Luo's house before, and thought of his only relative, his mother.

I don't know if his old man is okay now, I don't know if this monster riot will affect her, thinking of this, he plans to go home and take a look.

Luo Chenhao shook his head and put away his thoughts, he also dug a deep pit in the same place and buried Luo Ming in it, although he hated Luo Ming, but people died and died, and there was no need to worry about it anymore.

After most of the day, he buried all the disciples of the Liuyun Sect on the spot, and he also saw several familiar people inside.

Of the nineteen people who had come with him, the tall, peachy-eyed and apricot girl, and the burly, sturdy-looking boy with two golden hammers in his hands, and so on, most of them had died.

Fortunately, Zi Yan was not found, but with the strength that Zi Yan showed yesterday, as long as she didn't encounter a second-level demon beast, there should be no danger.

The once best of the outer disciples, the admirers in the hearts of those young and young people, have now become cold corpses.

"If you want to survive in this cruel world, you must have enough strength!" Luo Chenhao has never had such a strong desire to have strong strength.

He raised his head, his eyes were full of essence, he clenched his fists, and made up his mind to strengthen himself, protect himself, protect his mother, and protect the people around him.

After placing the bones of these disciples in the sect, he put away the long sword, turned around and walked towards the city, even if it was dangerous, he had to find a way to go back to the Luo family to visit his mother.

......

In the Demon Town, after the impact of the demon beasts again, countless buildings completely collapsed, and even after the first beast tide, the buildings that had been repaired and reinforced by the foundation building powerhouses of the Liuyun Sect were not spared.

Luo Chenhao walked on the main road in the city with a wooden stick, even if he had walked through it once before, he still couldn't help but sigh, the majestic city at the beginning, after two demon beast impacts, had completely dissipated into the world and become the dust of the earth.

He stood in front of a ruin, this was the place where Mu Lingxuan had brought them to see the Han Protector when he first came to Demon Slaying City, and now it was in ruins.

After one glance, he was about to turn and leave, but the next second he was stunned.

"What's that?" Luo Chenhao turned his head to look.

I saw that in a corner of this ruin, a piece of red clothes was exposed.

Luo Chenhao walked over, and when he looked closely, he realized that there was a person pressed under the ruins, and he should be an elder of the Liuyun Sect.

He hurriedly removed the rubble and debris pressed on it, and soon the man was revealed.

"Cold Protector!" Luo Chenhao exclaimed after seeing his face clearly.

This person was the cold protector who escaped from serious injuries that night, but at this time, he had no breath.

"The strong man who built the foundation died so easily, or the late stage of foundation building!" Luo Chenhao thought in his heart, in his opinion, the strong man who built the foundation can fly to the sky, and he should not die easily, but this is the case.

Luo Chenhao sighed lightly, and was about to pick up the Cold Protector and bury him, but a small bag slipped from the Cold Protector's waist.

Luo Chenhao picked up the bag, it was silky and silky, and there was a chill.

"This bag is not simple!"

This small bag is very small, just enough to put in the palm of your hand, and the workmanship is also very fine, but the strange thing is that there is no opening!

"What kind of bag is this?" Luo Chenhao rummaged through and couldn't find a hole, and he was depressed for a while.

"That's not right!" Luo Chenhao felt that there were traces of aura running on this small bag, and he hurriedly used his aura to let a wisp of aura penetrate the past.

The next moment, he felt a trace of resistance, and immediately, he increased the operation of his aura.

"Click"

A small voice came, and he felt that his aura had entered a small space, only about one square meter, but there were many things in it.

He used this wisp of aura to roll, and a small crystal block that was crystal clear and surrounded by aura appeared in his hand, and in an instant, he felt a wave of abundant aura seeping into his body along the palm of his hand.

"This ...... This is a spirit crystal!" Although Luo Chenhao had never seen a spirit crystal, he was sure that the crystal in front of him should be a spirit crystal.