Abyss of Ancient God

Chapter 37 Meet in a few years

The dark night sky is filled with wisps of blood, and the deep dark clouds seem to fall down. This void seems to be frozen, and there is a heavy atmosphere in the air. This solemn breath is frozen and makes people unable to breathe.

On the bloody earth, there is a deep cold white bone. On the rotten skull, a few corpses are added. A gust of wind blows the earth and raises the already weathered bones. There are bursts of whining from the void, which can't help but make people feel sad and palpitations. That is an endless resentment that cannot return to its source.

A deep breath is a true portrayal of here.

"Cock--"

The sound of chewing suddenly came from the corner full of the bloody city wall. This harsh chewing sound couldn't help but make people's scalp numb. Looking at it, they found a sloppy figure curled up in the corner of the wall, messy hair, dirty clothes and the face that had not been cleaned for many years, plus the body emanating The stench that came made people couldn't help vomiting. However, at this moment, in the hands of this hungry wolf, he held a broken arm and bit it. The red blood was stained with the dirty face, and the bitten human arm had already exposed deep cold white bones.

This is a place of depravity, a place of inhumanity, a place where sin and madness coexist, the city of death!

Since the arrival of the thunderstorm a year ago, the city of death has been shrouded in a layer of haze. Even if those walking dead have already sold their souls, whenever they think of the hooligan-like figure, they still have a deep sense of fear in their hearts.

The huge and exaggerated sword and the signature smile have become the nightmares of everyone in the city of death.

At this moment, on a huge street, on a bloody and messy street, there are dozens of corpses lying horizontally and vertically. In the distance, several people looked at the figure that was disposed of in the corpse with fear. The dilated pupils was an endless horror and fear.

"Get out of here!"

With a big sword that was still dripping blood in his hand, he looked at the trembling figures and said plainly. After hearing the man's words, they immediately took off. Yes, these people are all powerful strong men. However, in the face of this guy with a huge sword, they are cuter than babies. .

Looking at dozens of figures lying vertically on the street, the guy with a huge sword muttered in a low voice: "100,000 heads? What's the number of this? However, it seems that it's almost here... Alas, I don't care. Fang Zheng's three old guys said that as long as I break through to the jihad level, I will give me a 20% discount... It's just 20% off, but 80,000 people are enough now, and even if I'm in the City of Death now, it seems that I can smell what's going on outside. It's a big deal. After so many years, I really want to go out for a walk. By the way, I also go home to have a look..."

"I don't know what's going on with Lintian, and my aunt."

With a big sword in his hand, this figure is Shen Zhiwu, who entered the city of death, but at this moment, the ruffian-like atmosphere frightened everyone in the city of death.

At this moment, Shen Zhiwu looked at the sky and said loudly, "Hey, you immortals. I want to go out now. Do you open the ban for me? If I want to do it myself, I can't guarantee that the whole city of death can still exist in this world..."

Shen Zhiwu aroused arrogance and said extremely rampantly. At the same time, he inserted the huge sword in his hand into the ground. This insertion made the whole city of death tremble. At the same time, the dilapidated earth cracked a ferocious crack. I don't know how far it extended, but from the crack Among them, you can see the dark breath, as well as the fishy red **, an unspeakable demon, covering the whole city of death.

However, such a scene has long been accustomed to Shen Zhiwu.

A dazzling light suddenly broke out over the city of death. After this light, Shen Zhiwu's handsome face showed a signature ** smile, and then he lifted the huge sword inserted in the ground and disappeared into heaven and earth. Shen Zhiwu's speed was unimaginable.

"Forget it, let's go to your house first and visit your aunt and uncle by the way..."

Shen Zhiwu's figure sprinted at an unimaginable speed in the sky, almost instantly, at a speed of a hundred miles. Such a speed is beyond the reach of even the royal ancestors who fought against the king.

At this moment, on the way from the imperial capital to the border, Jun Lintian is also flying back to the family at a very fast speed, because now, it is time for the Jun family to fight back. From the conversation with the royal ancestors just now, Jun Lintian knows that the royal family is now divided into several forces, and these forces are mutually oppressing each other. When it is contained, it is the time for the monarch to develop its strength.

However, just as Jun Lintian was still thinking about how to go to war with the royal family, a terrible pressure suddenly appeared in Jun Lintian's perception. For this breath of heart palpitations, Jun Lintian couldn't help but thump, and an extremely dangerous breath surged into Jun Lintian's heart.

"How can this... be possible? Why is there such a powerful atmosphere in the Yongyuan Empire?

When Jun Lintian was shocked, he suddenly felt the huge breath and stopped in the imperial capital of the Yongyuan Empire. However, a moment later, Jun Lintian once again felt that this breath was flying in his direction, or flying towards the border gate where the Jun family was located. .

For this strange horror, Jun Lintian smelled the endless corpses and the endless killing spirit, as if the killing demon king was approaching him little by little.

I don't know how many people will be killed before it can pile up.

Jun Lintian almost held his breath. If Jun Lintian could barely fight against the royal ancestors, perhaps in the face of this breath, if Jun Lintian wanted to survive, he could only save his life by handing over the battle to the ancient wooden old man.

"What a fast speed!"

Jun Lintian was shocked, but at this moment he thought, "If this breath really goes for the Jun family, I must stop it outside, otherwise such a aftermath of the battle is enough to destroy the whole border, and countless clans of the Jun family will be implicated..."

Thinking like this, Jun Lintian, who had just experienced a big war, stood in the void, with dark eyes and calmly looking at the direction of the breath.

After a long time, a dark shadow appeared in the sky. At this time, the breath of the sky also found the existence of Jun Lintian. In Jun Lintian's vision, the breath was still a sesame-sized black dot, but the next moment, he had appeared in the void less than 100 meters in front of him.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Jun Lintian's eyes showed doubts, but when Jun Lintian saw the huge and exaggerated giant sword, the doubts in Jun Lintian's eyes receded, replaced by joy and surprise.

"What? Lintian, you know I'm coming back, so you are waiting for me here specially?"

Looking at the extremely beautiful face, Shen Zhiwu said with a smile.

"Cousin...he, I didn't expect that the jihad level... However, your breath has changed a lot, and I almost didn't recognize you..." Jun Lintian smiled. At the same time, he paced in the void and walked to Shen Zhiwu. There was not too much shabby between the two brothers, but it was all in silence.

"My jihad-level power was snatched from death, but it's your guy. I haven't seen you for a few years, and I actually have the breath of the twelve-week dragon vein..."

Shen Zhiwu said, but the content of Shen Zhiwu's words surprised Jun Lintian. When Shen Zhiwu saw Jun Lintian's surprised eyes, he said easily: "Oh, you don't have to be surprised about this. After all, I have been working with that guy over the years, so I am angry about the Dragon Vein of the 12th week. Xi, extreme**, this is also the reason why I can feel the dragon vein breath in your body.

"Ding with that guy?"

"Well, because it should be called the fourth heavenly dragon vein, the hell evil dragon vein..."

"Cousin, do you mean that the evil dragon vein of hell is in the city of death?" Jun Lintian has been shocked at this moment. It takes no effort to find this so-called iron shoes. He has been looking for the breath of the evil dragon vein of hell, but now he has learned that it is in the city of death. How can this make Jun Lintian not surprised?

However, at this moment, there are also many questions in Jun Lintian's heart. The evil dragon vein of hell is in the city of death, so what is the role of the city of death? What is the identity of Mingzu, and how did Shen Zhiwu spend all these years in the city of death?

Countless questions filled Jun Lintian's heart, and at this moment, Shen Zhiwu said, "Let's go back to Jun's house and talk about some things. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Why don't we... have two drinks?" Shen Zhiwu's face has always been filled with that heartless smile.

"What to drink? Now that the Jun family is in the time of life and death, there is no mood to drink, and..."

"And what?"

"I still have revenge..."

"Revenge? I'll help you, minute by minute!"

"No, I want to kill the man with my own hands..." Saying this, a strong murderous intention flashed in Jun Lintian's eyes.

"Lintian, what the hell is going on? In the imperial capital just now, I didn't feel the existence of the Jun family, but after hearing the conversation of the people in the imperial capital, I knew that the Jun family was now at the border gate, so I rushed to the border gate. Unexpectedly, I ran into you and left... Go back to the Jun's house first, and then you tell me what happened in the end. What..."

Shen Zhiwu said, and at the same time, he pulled the figure of Jun Lintian and disappeared between heaven and earth.