Chapter 340: If It's an Accident
Dark green trees burst out of the ground beneath the Chaos City, piercing the already battered streets.
Kiriki stood in place, his hands slowly raised, enjoying it.
The original old city was covered by a thick dark green forest, and all the monks and residents of the Chaos City watched in amazement as such a drastic change took place in the place where they lived.
No one can do anything about it.
No one was able to stop Kiritsu, and they didn't even know what was going on.
Why does the Tong Ghost just need to beckon, so many trees rise to the sky, stirring the city of chaos to pieces, no one understands!
Fengqi Wutong, as a tree associated with the phoenix, is itself a kind of spirit demon clan, and the natural talent of the Tong ghost clan is related to controlling trees, and the Tong ghost is no exception.
One of the largest trees grew from under Kiri's feet, lifting his whole body high into the sky.
Then he lowered his head and looked down at the Chaos City below, and the stunned monks in the city, like looking at ants.
Sycamore trees are tall, but not all sycamore trees are perchable like the one at the foot of the paulownia ghost. How can the sycamore wood, which only a phoenix can inhabit, be easily with.
If those monks had known that the tree that had suddenly appeared right now was the legendary phoenix-perched sycamore, perhaps they would not have dared to approach as they did now.
Not getting close doesn't mean there isn't danger, but getting close can be deadly!
"It's so weak, I don't even have the desire to make me mention killing, I heard that this is also a human main city that is not weak, is it because the news is wrong? ”
Complaining is complaining, but the tung ghost is not polite in his hand, he directly waved his arms, and the entire sycamore forest rustled.
"Rustle. "Kill!"
The sound was connected into a sea of trees, symbolizing the idea of killing from below Kiriki, spreading at a rapid speed.
When a twig rolled up an unsuspecting human monk and wrapped him in the rest of the branches, before they could even exclaim, everyone realized how terrible these trees that suddenly appeared in the city were.
It's just that it's too sudden, and the speed of these trees is too fast, except for a few monks who can parry, more are cannon fodder, and they are vulnerable.
The feeling of the Tong ghost is not wrong, Liang Xiaofeng brought most of the main force to Sword City, and the monks left behind could not resist such a big demon at all.
This is also what Liang Xiaofeng did not expect: first, the location of Chaos City is remote, and it has only been discovered by the demon cultivator last time for so long, and after being scared away by Qiye, it is impossible for a second wave to appear so soon.
Second, even if Xiaobo's demon cultivator appeared, he thought that with the power of staying in the Chaos City, it would be easy to block it.
The most fundamental thing is that those demon cultivators who have learned from the past can be sure that there are not enough defenders in the city, and directly choose to attack?
On the contrary, the Tong Ghost dared to do that, he almost didn't even have the most basic survey, he rushed to the Chaos City as fast as he could, and then summoned the Wutong Forest to start killing, without the slightest consideration.
Why.
Kiritsu looked at an open map in his hand, and the red dots circled on it marked the names and locations of human cities.
It was given to him by someone, and he knew what that person was going to do, and he knew what it meant to do so. But whether it is borrowing a knife to kill people or attracting firepower, all he needs to do is help Phoenix solve the troubles on the way forward, it's as simple as that.
As a member of the Tong clan, it doesn't have to be too complicated.
"Then, starting from this nearest city, let's start killing! Before finding the demon cultivator that Miss asked me to find, it would be good to solve some troubles!"
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The City of Chaos ushered in its own city-destroying killing, and at this time, the unaware City Lord Liang Xiaofeng was taking his new deputy City Lord Qiye and the elite of the City of Chaos into this magnificent Sword City.
In the sky above Sword City, the momentum of the earth-shattering sword unsheath has not faded, and it is still so breathtaking.
Many of the monks couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the sky, which was torn apart like the earth outside the city.
The more I looked, the more shocked I was by Jian Fengxue and his earth-shattering sword, and only with such strength could he trigger the heavenly punishment, break the blow from the union of all cities, and dare to break away from other main cities and independently establish the Battle City Society.
The battle city will be as lively as ever.
It seems to be insulated from the smell of war and ruin, and the smell of the war city will have only one - interests.
More lively than the early morning of the Chaos City, more prosperous than the bustling streets before the war, all the human cities that participated in the Battle City Meeting brought their respective storage treasures in exchange for what they wanted.
Prosperous trade to the extreme, nothing more than that.
Qiye walked on the streets of Sword City, feeling as if he was in a battle city meeting with the two worlds outside, and he saw more.
What was once ubiquitous has become a rare treasure here, and things that were once unseen have become the currency of the rotten streets.
The Battle City Society is the epitome of this era, representing the war that the entire continent has encountered in the past three years, and the human monks who have been raging under the raging war, and they have expanded their path in the ruts of history.
This is a special kind of trace.
It can also be said to be a unique wound.
Qiye's gaze was suddenly attracted by the contents of an inconspicuous stall, so that he broke away from the large group of Chaos City and walked straight over.
Liang Xiaofeng found out that Seven Nights had fallen behind, but now that they had entered Sword City, the Battle City would be in full swing, and they needed to rush to their own distribution booths to get the trade on track.
In other words, as the deputy lord of Chaos City, Nanaya now has the right to buy what he likes in the Battle City Guild alone.
The premise is that he has money, or goods.
However, these are not things that Liang Xiaofeng needs to take care of, he is not a nanny, he still has a lot of problems in Chaos City to deal with, and this time the Battle City will also be an opportunity for him, an opportunity to strengthen Chaos City.
Nanaya walked over to the stall that attracted him, his eyes blinking, and he didn't notice anything special about it.
But just now, he clearly sensed that a light was shining into his eyes, which was why he was attracted to it.
No one else was aware of it, only he felt the light, but Nanaya was confident in his perception and couldn't go wrong.
He thought about it, and took many more steps forward, when something strange happened, and the stall that was originally close in front of him suddenly moved back some distance.
Because of this, Nanaya blinked, thinking that he had seen it wrong.
He tried to take a step, and the stall moved back, and he took a step back, and the stall moved closer to him.
That's right, this stall is weird, and Qiye also thinks it's strange, it stands to reason that this is Sword City, and there is something that can avoid the security of Sword City and infiltrate into the Battle City Society, which is almost impossible.
Unless- it's Sword City's own people?!
Thinking of this, Qiye stopped again, he was not a person who was afraid of things, but he didn't like to look for things either.
If it was Sword City, why did they set up such an obvious trap to lure themselves over? Could it be that they had already discovered their true identity?
If this is the case, even if the seventy-two immortal puppets go up together, the seventy-two puppets of the eighth realm may not be able to keep themselves, you know, Seven Nights is now at the peak level of the eighth realm, and he can completely crush everything.
Except for the sword sealing snow, and the earth-shattering divine sword in his hand.
But if Jian Fengxue appeared here, there would be no need to hide it at all, and the perception in the seven nights would turn into a big sun, and there would be no way to hide.
This is the mystery of the Origin Method, under its operation, no matter how powerful the Concealment Method of the Mysterious Zone is, it cannot cover up the traces of the Heavenly Dao Origin on his body, the stronger the monk, the richer the Heavenly Dao Origin he exudes.
Rich to the point that the perception has become a real sun!
"It's not Sword Sealing Snow, but if Sword City finds out about me, it must be impossible for him not to appear, so it can't be Sword City. ”
Qiye analyzed, and walked around again, his pace couldn't help but quicken, and he decided to take a look at who was hiding behind it.
Anyone who can evade the defense of Sword City and sneak into the Battle City Meeting quietly will find it interesting even for seven nights. The other party obviously doesn't want to alarm others, but he came for himself, which is worth intriguing.
Finally, after walking hundreds of steps in the seventh night, when he was a little tired of walking, the stall in front of him stopped moving.
He often exhaled, this battle was too strange, if the trap fell, he really hadn't met an opponent since he stepped into the peak of the eighth realm.
Even if he is against Jian Fengxue, the current Qiye has the confidence to make a move, and his willingness has never disappeared, and he is still as smooth as ever.
"Okay, since you have stopped, it means that you have safely left the eyeliner arranged by Sword City, although I don't know how you did it, but I believe that you will not do anything meaningless when you brought me here. ”
As soon as Qiye's words fell, the original stall suddenly dissipated, revealing a small gray head.
"Huh, a mouse?" Qiye's first reaction was that it was a mouse, and it was very familiar, and it seemed familiar.
He looked at it again, and suddenly remembered why this mouse gave him a familiar feeling, this was obviously the one he had met in the prison realm before, how could it appear here?
Another head, next to the black ball, is also an acquaintance, no, to be exact, it should be a mature cat.
"Old black cat!" Nanaya was taken aback, he thought it was a little incredible, why a mouse would be with an old cat, it was not at all logical.
But when you think about it, the current situation is unreasonable enough, and it seems that there are only more strange things.
"Old black cat and black ball, how can they meet in the battle city, and it is the two of them who brought me over?"
A little gray mouse, next to it lay a lazy old cat, two animals with four eyes, staring at Qiye in a dripping manner, until he looked a little hairy, and unconsciously shouted:
"What's going on!"