Chapter 146 Mace and Chen Jiang
At the gate of Fancheng City, which was supposed to be as prosperous as fire, at this moment, there is no prosperity of the past. The rest is only broken walls and ruins, blood stains, which is indescribably desolate.
Three years ago, the four people of the "Dragon Group" came to Fancheng once to find the trace of Lin Qinglong. At that time, at the gate of Fancheng, there was always a long queue, no matter day or night, and there were thousands of monks competing to pay crystals and enter the most prosperous city in the monstrosian world.
Three years later, they didn't expect that the gate of Fancheng would fall into this scene.
When people went to the empty building, the gate of Fancheng had been almost completely destroyed. Even the former group of law enforcement officers in Fancheng on the wall who pretended to be a tiger on the wall, at this moment, there was no one left, and I don't know where they have gone.
Four people looked at each other in con's faces, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. They walked over one after another, raised their eyelids, and looked at the largest city that once shocked the world.
The gate has been completely destroyed into broken sand, and the long and tall wall has collapsed. On the ground, in the sand and stone, blood is flowing from the broken wall. This kind of scene is very strange.
Ji Zeyan's ghost eyes were running, and his eyes were suddenly enlightened. He immediately saw many ghosts wandering and wandering near the city wall. In his ears, he could hear the harsh and harsh cries of the ghosts.
This scene is a little similar to the scene of tens of thousands of souls under Kunlun Mountain and Xixue Mountain. Moreover, these grievances bear great resentment. It seems that they are greatly tortured when they die. Although the number of wronged souls here is not as large as that of Kunlun Mountain, their resentment is extremely great. In this situation, Ji Zeyan couldn't help sighing, "What a heavy resentment!" He frowned repeatedly.
When the matchmaker saw this strange scene, she immediately turned pale. She quickly hid behind Ji Zeyan and grabbed Ji Zeyan's sleeves nervously. She trembled with fear and hardly dared to open her eyes. Even if she has practiced some Taoism, she is still very timid. Although the "Dragon Group" is very famous, all of them are the charge between King Yecha and Chen Jiang. The matchmaker has never experienced a fierce thing and has not killed anyone so far. Naturally, she can't stand such a bloody scene.
Yecha Wang paused, stretched out a slender and thick finger, gently hooked the blood on the ground, sniffed in front of his nose, put out his tongue and licked it, and swallowed the blood on his fingers. A strange smile appeared on his face. He laughed strangely and said, "This blood is fresh. It seems that the people here He just died. But in this way, I don't understand. Since there has just been a battle here, why is there no body? Only this blood remains?
Ji Zeyan frowned and said, "There are a lot of dead souls wandering here. It can be seen that many people are dead, but now only this blood is left, but there is no those corpses. This is really a strange thing."
However, Chen Jiang did not say a word, and his face became more and more confused. He raised his feet and walked a few steps inside. The confusion on his face became heavier and heavier. He muttered repeatedly, "Strange, strange!"
The night fork king was stretching his black wings, opening and gathering. After a long flight, his wings were slightly tired. After listening to Chen Jiang's words, he casually asked, "What's strange here?" Chen Xiaodi, do you see anything?
"I didn't see anything, but I can feel it..." Chen Jiang licked his lips, and the expression in his eyes suddenly lit up.
Ji Zeyan put away his ghost eyes, gasped and asked, "What do you feel? Let's put it bluntly." He doesn't have such a deep foundation as Lin Qinglong, and there is no way to continue to use ghost eyes. As soon as he used it for a while, he threw a Sheben pill into his mouth and quickly replenished the true qi in his body.
Chen Jiang narrowed his eyes, turned around, looked at the crowd, and said with a smile, "The neighborhood is full of very strong dead air. I can feel it clearly. If there is no dead man nearby, it is likely that Lin Qinglong himself is there!"
Deadness is indeed the most familiar breath of Chen Jiang.
"What? Lin Qinglong?" The night fork jumped up, showing a stunned expression on his face, and his long tongue pulled out.
Ji Zeyan also stared at his eyes and was slightly stunned.
Even the matchmaker put down her hands covering her eyes, poked her head out of Ji Zeyan's body, and looked at Chen Jiang curiously.
"His death is so strong that I can feel it clearly!" Finding Lin Qinglong's breath, Chen Jiang said happily, "Come on, come with me. Let's follow the vine and follow the dead air. We will definitely find him!" This level of death is very strong. It is by no means left by ordinary dead people. The eight achievements are Lin Qinglong himself! Come on!"
Chen Jiang's legs bowed and suddenly bounced, and a huge force burst out. He immediately shook up and jumped on the clouds. Although he does not have a flying sword, as a dead man of the immortal level, he has very strong power. He can jump 800 miles away with a casual jump.
At this moment, he was facing the familiar breath, with a happy face, breaking through the clouds and rushing straight over. The thought of seeing Lin Qinglong soon made Chen Jiang extremely surprised.
Yecha Wang grabbed Ji Zeyan and the matchmaker under his armpit, opened his huge black wings, flew into the sky, and followed Chen Jiang closely.
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"Dad!"
"Dad!"
The four people of the "Dragon Group" fell on a tall tower, which is not far from the gate. This tower is extremely high. Looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the whole Fancheng. In Chen Jiang's impression, this tower seems to be the headquarters of the law enforcement officer in Fancheng.
As soon as it landed, a stronger bloody smell rushed straight into the nostrils. It was also a mess here, with cracks and gravel everywhere. Blood gushed out of the cracks and blood flowed into a river.
"Ah!" Seeing this scene, the matchmaker's face became paler. She clung to Ji Zeyan's big hand and did not dare to relax.
Chen Jiang licked his lips and smiled, "It's not wrong. That strong dead air is here. Let's go in and see if Lin Qinglong is here?"
After saying that, his body flashed, turned into a black line, and swept along a corridor to the depths of the tower.
King Yecha grabbed Ji Zeyan and the matchmaker in his hand. With a "sw", he followed Chen Jiang closely and flew towards the end of the corridor!
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"Kka, Kaka..."
A bad voice came out, as if he was biting a bone with his teeth.
The sound came from a door. Chen Jiang was standing at the door. He thought for a moment and was sure that death was right in front of him. He was ecstatic and couldn't help but open the door.
With a "squeak", the door opened.
I saw a man dressed in armor and looked like a law enforcement officer in Fancheng, sitting on the ground, holding a human thigh in his hand and eating.
The strange man was stuffing his thighs into his mouth. His teeth were as sharp as a hacksaw, like sharp blades. They burst out of his mouth one after another. With a light bite, he could easily bite the thick thighs into two sections.
Blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
"What?" Chen Jiang stared at the strange man sitting in the pool of blood with a surprised look on his face.
"The man in front of him seems to be eating human corpses... This guy, dressed as a law enforcement officer in Fancheng, doesn't seem to be Lin Qinglong... Isn't he Lin Qinglong? Did I make a mistake? However, such a strong death will never be wrong..."
At this time, Yecha Wang, Ji Zeyan and the matchmaker followed and came in one after another.
When the matchmaker saw that the strange man was holding a human thigh and eating raw, she was so scared that she rolled her eyes and suddenly fainted.
Ji Zeyan sighed and held her in his arms. He looked at the strange man who kept biting the body, with a confused look on his face.
Yecha Wang was also extremely curious and couldn't help thinking, "Is this guy Lin Qinglong?" Did he borrow the corpse to return the soul again? However, eating corpses... This doesn't seem to be his style.
Chen Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his fist and asked, "Excuse me, this brother, your body exudes a strong sense of death. Are you a dead man planted by Lord Lin Qinglong?"