Chapter 709

Thunder rolling, with unparalleled power, lightning like a sword like cut through the sky, split in the ghost hall.

Shen Xi was suspended in the void. The strong wind inspired him to fly in his blood clothes. His eyes were cold and tough. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "is it over?"

Boom!

The way of heaven is furious and punishes thunder endlessly.

Innumerable Dao came to him with the power of thunder.

Shenxi was forced to retreat, his face was as pale as snow, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"Oh, what a punishing crime Thin moderate lip angle slowly evokes a trace of evil sycophant light proud sneer.

He casually wiped away the scarlet blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were sharp as a blade, and his crazy smile resounded through the whole ghost hall, "so what!! I have no respect for heaven and earth in my life. As long as I am worthy of my Qing'er, it will be enough! "

The whole sky above the ghost hall was full of wind and clouds, and the sky was full of thunder. Under the thunder, only a man in white and blood was fighting against the punishment of heaven.

All the civilians in Yinyang ghost town are so scared that they dare not go out.

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Anning City.

Push open the city gate, the overwhelming strong bloody stench is more turbulent.

Yechongyuan subconsciously protects the emperor and says in a deep voice: "be careful!"

"I know. You too." Emperor Fuyao's face was rarely dignified, and his uneasiness became more and more intense when he looked at the tranquil city.

Two people walk slowly into the city, what comes into sight is a river of bloody corpses all over the city.

The whole city of Anning is as quiet as its name.

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The face of the corpse, which had been dead for a long time, still kept the look of fear before death. After being washed by the rainstorm, the corpses were soaked by the rain and changed their color. The white and smelly corpse attracted the flies and insects to rush to eat, and the white and fat maggots were crawling in the corpse. This scene was extremely terrifying.

Even though the emperor Fuyao, who is used to the strong wind and waves, can't help his stomach tumbling over the river and sea when he sees this scene, and he vomits wildly in the corner of the wall.

Yechongyuan looks very ugly. Junmei hasn't opened her face since she entered the city. When she sees her vomit, she is even more distressed. She takes out tianlingshui from Najie to gargle her.

"Fu Yao, why don't you go first? The situation here is terrible." He suggested.

Emperor Fu shakes his head with a white face, "no, I have to find the wind light wing!"

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But now, the earth is red and the city is full of corpses. Why is it peaceful?

Death is eternal peace.

Emperor Fuyao's eyes were red with anger.

Anning City has always been secluded from the world. Most people don't care to set foot on it. That's why the whole Anning City was slaughtered, but no one found it.

She noticed that these people, at least, had been dead for nearly a month!

Who on earth killed Anning City?

She didn't know and couldn't think much about it.

After trying to resist the tumbling in his stomach, Emperor Fu Yao began to look for people in the streets.

She promised the wind light wing, will never break his promise, even if he encountered an accident, she will also be out of benevolence, to his corpse.

After walking a short street, they saw no less than 100 corpses, which was shocking, and the purgatory was just like this.

And the more you go to the center of the city, the more corpses you see, the blood flowing into a river, countless maggots wriggling in a pile of rotten meat, crawling all over the streets.

Emperor fuliao and yechongyuan walked all the way, and the soles of his boots were covered with maggots.

Both of them have no intention to worry about the image, only to find someone.

When he came to the center of the city, Emperor Fuyao suddenly found that there was an open square in the center of the city, and who dug a big hole in the square.

There are many corpses in the pit.

"Yao, come and see, it seems that someone dug this big pit deliberately, and the body was thrown in deliberately!"

Night heavy yuan Ning eyebrow, "the city may still be alive."

"Who are you?" As they were talking, a voice of fear came from behind.

The emperor shook his head and looked around. He saw a boy in black who was in rags. The boy in black was dragging a rotten corpse, staring at him not far away. His eyes were extremely defensive and alert.

She had never seen such a desperate but forced look, as if at this moment, an understatement could defeat the youth in black.

"I'm emperor Fu Yao. I came to find Feng Qingyi as promised." She didn't talk too much, but she told herself what she wanted.

The pupil of the boy in black shrank sharply, the light of the annihilation of the fundus of his eyes suddenly brightened a little, and he almost opened his mouth with a crying voice, "you, are you an idol?"

Er... Idol?

Emperor Fuyao didn't understand him.

But the night heavy yuan understand come over, open mouth say: "where is the breeze light wing?"

"Wait for me, I'll find it!" Then the boy in black put down the rotten corpse and ran into an alley.

Ten minutes later, the boy in black came back with the wind.

There is no doubt that the wind light wing is also in a mess. The old but clean white clothes are full of dirt, and even with many maggots.

A month has not seen the wind light wing, the entire person has become skinny, the complexion is gloomy, in the clear meaningful eyebrow eye no longer has the youth pride.

Seeing this, Emperor Fuyao immediately understood the purpose of these two teenagers staying in Anning City.

Wind light wing mouth, voice as hoarse as sandpaper grinding, no longer the original clear, "did not expect you to come first, but... I do not need Shengji Dan."

Looking two years younger than Feng Qingyi, the boy in Black said: "brother Feng's survival muscle is to save big tiger, but big tiger is gone... Home is gone, everyone is gone..."

Emperor Fu Yao was stunned. All the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat. He couldn't say anything.

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