Chapter 213: Demon Capital Dynasty
"Housheng, silence can't solve the problem, if you want to go out from here and go to the location of the Demon Capital Palace, answer the question of the deity!" The voice really appeared again, but it appeared with such words, which made Jun Mo stunned for a moment. I didn't expect this to be said by a conscious person, and he thought that the other party was unconscious.
"The ancient capital dynasty sees the light of day, Xiuzhen should rob the new order, the Jindan master will fix the immortals and ghosts, and the savior in the Demon Abyss! The black and white swordsman has entered the dynasty, and the cultivation of immortals has changed dramatically. The purple flame burned for 3,000 zhang, and the immortal dance appeared. The ancient capital should be robbed and the door should be opened, and the new century of the Xiuzhen Continent will be cultivated!" Jun Mo did not say anything else, but read out the prophecy that the old Tibetan mastiff said.
"Big brother's prophecy, so it sees, the Demon Capital Tribulation has begun, no wonder there is so much noise in the Demon Capital Dynasty!" the man seemed to suddenly realize before he spoke out again: "Hou Sheng, do you know what this prophecy represents?"
Jun Mo listened and replied: "The demon capital has reappeared, and the Xiuzhen Continent has been reshuffled, just like reincarnation, so that the new chapter of the Xiuzhen Continent will start to be written from here." ”
"Heh, Housheng, since you have come to the ancient capital, are you willing to accept the task of sealing demons?" The mysterious voice did not comment on Jun Mo's answer, but continued to ask.
"That's the mission of the man with the black and white swordsman, I just want to get out, if you can do it, please forgive me for my offense and send me out of this ancient capital dynasty!" Jun Mo said loudly.
"Get out? Do you want to escape from the demon capital? This is impossible, either seal the demon or seek the demon, only these two paths can be taken, otherwise you can't get out. Of course, if you can break through the seal we have set up and forcibly tear the Demon Capital Dynasty apart, then it will be a different matter. But looking at you like this, you are like an ant, weak and helpless, and you can't do it at all. The voice suddenly became less majestic and a little softer.
"I'm a demon cultivator, how can I seal the demon? But I don't ask for demons, why do you still have to embarrass me? Let me go, is it really that difficult?" Jun Mo heard this answer, but became angry.
"It's hard, it's as hard as the sky! Maybe when you know the Demon Capital Dynasty, you'll understand what I'm saying! You have an obsession in your heart, and you have a deep obsession with someone, something, or something, but what about others? Do others have nothing to worry about? They also want to leave, but they can't do it either! What about you? Can you do it? Rely on your own strength to get out of here, because that's the only way to get out!"
After the voice was spoken, the space suddenly changed, and Jun Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, actually saw the bustling street with people coming and going.
Suddenly, a behemoth appeared in his field of vision, his huge head came to Jun Mo's side, picked up a middle-aged man, and chewed it directly. The big man hadn't screamed a few times, and he had already been swallowed by this behemoth.
It's a giant wolf, a one-eyed wolf. On the back, an old man who was also one-eyed sat on it, looking around boredly, watching the giant wolf eat people, without the slightest intention of stopping it, as if it was commonplace!
"What the hell is this place? There is such a place in the territory of the Demon Capital Dynasty? Weak people are like ants all over the ground, it's really annoying!" The one-eyed old man's voice was a little sharp and mean, and it was uncomfortable to listen to.
Seeing this scene, the people around him had already fled without a trace. A child of about five years old sat on the ground in fear, babbling and crying, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't say it.
Beside the child, a woman in her thirties trembled, and the wolf had eaten her husband, and she was scared and wanted to scream—but she couldn't.
After the giant wolf finished eating one person, he lowered his head, picked up the woman in one bite, bit it directly, and swallowed it in one bite!
Jun Mo wanted to move, but he could only sit dryly, and his body was firmly suppressed by some force: "Run!
The voice rolled in his throat, but he couldn't shout. I could only watch as the giant wolf devoured the child alive......
Jun Mo lowered his head helplessly, his closed eyes filled with tears.
"Stinky boy, do you still want to stand up for them? Are you a demon cultivator or a savior?
Jun Mo raised his head suddenly, and the moment he opened his eyes, a figure rushed directly through his body, and a sword in his hand immediately passed through a person's heart.
"He just can't get used to your evil deeds, such a sin, it will affect future generations, it's not that he won't repay it, but before the time comes, I will watch you suffer the damnation!"
One person suddenly rushed out, stood in front of Jun Mo, and shouted loudly with tears. Behind him, seven ragged little broken children, who had already been beaten, were lying on the ground and being trampled on, unable to move. There were also a lot of bruises on this person's body, and blood was flowing from the wounds.
It seems that the person who was killed just now was murdered precisely because he was disobedient to those who were high up in order to protect these people.
"Then go to hell and wait, and see when I cross the Nai He Bridge!" An arrow pierced this person's forehead, and not long after, the person behind him, pulling a bow and arrow, shot the seven little broken children who couldn't move one by one, and then shouted loudly: "Who else wants to meddle in the business? I will solve it together, the Demon Capital Dynasty does not need you righteous and merciful hypocrites!"
The sky was spinning, Jun Mo suddenly came to a small village with more than a dozen families, the cold wind blew, and there was no movement. At the door and inside the house, fresh lives are lying in pools of blood, men, women and children, chickens and dogs are not left!
At this time, three men in red tights walked up to Jun Mo from three directions.
"Against the will of the devil, there are forty-five people in thirteen households in the East Village, and there are no chickens and dogs left!"
"Contrary to the will of the devil, there are seventy-five people in sixteen households in the West Village, and there are no chickens and dogs left!"
"I'm done here, the mission is complete, and the team is over!"
The three of them disappeared in an instant, and there was no trace of them!
The village vanished in the wind, and the dead grass of the wilderness took over the eyes. The blood was not dry, the bones were not cold, the three of them stood in front of Jun Mo, looked around, and found that the five of them were still alive.
"Seventeen people who tried to escape from their birthplace, all of them have been dealt with, and the team is closed!"
At the end of the words, Jun Mo felt that his body was in the air, the magnificent cities were connected, and a huge empire was completely presented in Jun Mo's eyes, with a demonic aura, a flock of black crows, and a depressing atmosphere that made it difficult to breathe.
The streets are rarely frequented, and the doors are closed, as if there is a plague, and they are afraid to avoid it!
Under the great building, the magnificent palace buildings are quiet like a ghost city, and pedestrians are in a hurry, worrying. But there are people who roam the streets, fierce mounts climb the eaves, and bloodthirsty eyes seem to be looking for prey!