Chapter 165: Kill Him!
Nirvana City, 3,000 zhang in length and width, 300 zhang high city, extremely ancient. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There are four major families, although led by the Nirvana, but they do not have an absolute advantage.
The monks in the city basically practiced the ancient method, and there were very few and very few personalities.
In terms of number, there are only 1,000 people in total, which is not much for this vast and ancient city, but on the contrary, it is pitiful.
As a result, you can see that many mansions and pavilions or temples are empty and abandoned for many years. It's not just that there are no people, but all the walls are empty, and everything useful has long been removed.
Of course, there are some buildings where only one or two people live in them. There are also buildings that have become homes for livestock.
It can be said that the most important thing in this Nirvana city is housing.
In addition, there are many trees, and many places have been razed to the ground to reclaim the city's vegetable gardens or farmland, which is a scene of self-sufficiency.
In this barren ancient ruins, it can also be called a paradise. But the existence of countless blood mosquitoes has made here, more, the last pure land.
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At this moment, in addition to winning the dust, the cultivation of the nine-layer nine-layer Nirvana City has all gone to participate in the war.
But there were still a dozen or so old men in the city, flying around the air like guards. He was quite curious, wondering why they didn't kill the blood mosquitoes.
After going forward to inquire, I learned that they are all guards of various ethnic groups, although they are now unanimous with the outside world, but on weekdays, there are still many contradictions between various ethnic groups.
These contradictions often come from food shortages.
Therefore, when the monks fight against the blood mosquitoes, it is necessary to leave some of the respected older generations of each ethnic group to guard the resources of each ethnic group.
Try to put an end to the appearance of people who steal chickens and dogs and fish in troubled waters.
After all, once it is found out, it will only exacerbate the contradictions between clans.
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But as the saying goes, where there are people, there are grievances, and where there are grievances, there are rivers and lakes.
There are some things that cannot be eradicated.
Even if someone is guarded, it is possible to trade privately.
The old man seemed to see Ying Chen's confusion, and actually said it, which really surprised him.
But think about it, this is not a shameful thing, I am afraid that it has long been tacitly acquiesced by all races.
In any case, trading is much better than stealing chickens and dogs, but there seems to be a limit.
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"Why do you tell me so much?" Ying Chen finally said his doubts, after all, he had never known anything in his life.
"The person who can be personally accepted by the patriarch of my Nirvana tribe is naturally our family. The old man was wearing a furry animal skin, looking at Yingchen with kind eyebrows and a deep smile.
"Family......" Ying Chen muttered, full of thoughts.
"Young man, just wander around, don't be restrained. The old man patted Yingchen on the shoulder, smiled, talked a few words, and continued to patrol.
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Ying Chen saw that it was almost over, and then he withdrew his gaze and threw Tang Mingzhe and Qingyue out.
"Wow, where is this? "Xiao Baozi seems to be full of curiosity about new things, and looks at it.
"This is Nirvana," Yingchen habitually touched Xiao Baozi's head and introduced.
Xiao Baozi nodded as if she didn't understand, as if she smelled something, which made her eyes light up, and she said in a jumping voice: "I smell the fragrance of steamed buns." ”
Before the words fell, he ran away.
Qingyue saw the little bun running blindly, and hurriedly followed.
"Nirvana ......" Tang Mingzhe muttered, feeling that everything in front of him was so familiar and so unfamiliar, and confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.
Hongyu silently stayed by Yingchen's side, and her current teammates were not interested in anything.
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Yingchen didn't go too far, his current location is on the main road of this Nirvana city, the road is very wide, about thirty zhang. Not far behind is the North City Gate.
From the mouth of the old man in the animal skin, he understood that on the left was the area of the Nirvana tribe, and on the right was the range of the wolf tooth tribe.
And ahead, there are Qitian and Dongshui clans.
Except for the Nirvana, the other three tribes are all from other cities, which can be called refugees. But that's in the past, a long, long time has passed.
Seeing that the fight between these monks and the blood mosquito would end at some point, he simply sat cross-legged, revealing the soul of the blood mosquito and continuing to merge.
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At the same time, Xiao Baozi ran to the range of the wolf tooth clan opposite, in front of a room, smelling the fragrance wafting from the house, and drooling greedily.
It's a pity that the gate is closed and you can't get in.
The anxious bun is about to go through the window.
This scene amused Qingyue. I've seen gluttony, but I've never seen anyone so gluttonous.
Just as the little bun was babbling, an indifferent old man flew in from the east, and it could be seen from the totem on his robe that he was the guard of the Wolf Tooth Clan.
The old man was just about to scold Xiao Baozi, but he swept Ying Chen in the afterglow, and with just one glance, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he suddenly let out a terrified roar: "Blood mosquitoes, there are blood mosquitoes in the city!"
Suddenly, the sound spread in all directions!
Many of the monks at the North Gate were shocked one by one, either looking sideways, or turning back, or turning around directly.
"How is it possible!"
"Where is the blood mosquito? Lao Tzu is going to cut it with a thousand knives. ”
"There!" the old man pointed at the dust, his face full of fear, as if he were facing a great enemy.
But seeing that Yingchen was fusing the soul of the blood mosquito, and his whole body was covered by a huge soul, he really wanted to be like a blood mosquito.
It should be said that it is more like the appearance of transforming from a blood mosquito to a human form.
"This son... This son is actually transformed by blood mosquitoes, damn it, kill him!"
"When will the blood mosquito be able to take on a human form? Oh my God, we were almost deceived!"
"No wonder, I said before why he was scattered with blood, it was actually a blood mosquito, hurry up and kill him together!"