Chapter 57 Hidden Soul Hall
In summer, it is the time when everything is growing, but I don't know that the maple trees outside the red leaf city show a downturn and begin to fall leaves. The leaves were dark green, but a few days ago, they began to wither.
"What's going on?" The owner of Hongye City couldn't help asking that this thing was strange and had never appeared before.
"Let me find out what the reason is." The city owner couldn't help looking at the half-dead maple trees outside the city and couldn't help saying angrily.
Just when there was a stalemate between demons and humans, something happened here.
"Someone is poisoned, some people are poisoned." People in the red leaf forest suddenly heard the news and immediately reported it to the city owner.
"What, is it poisonous in the forest?" The owner of the red leaf city couldn't help wondering how this red leaf forest could be poisonous.
When I was at a loss here, there was also a situation in the Iron City. People kept dying in the mine. Although some people died in the past, it was not so frequent.
"Hmm." In the innermost palace of the black market, a man suddenly patted the handrail of his seat.
"I'm looking at something. It's not that simple. Check it quickly." After the man finished speaking, he stopped talking.
"Yes, my lord." A man in black retreated.
"We will be able to occupy this place soon, my lord." A man in black said to the person in front of him.
"Well, if the demons hadn't been making trouble there, we wouldn't have found such a good opportunity. After my Lord was born, you were all meritorious officials."
"Yes, my lord." The man raised his head, but it was Yan Heng. Looking at his appearance to the man, he obviously joined an organization.
"Ha ha ha." The laughter was like the sound of the gong rubbing against each other, which was very harsh.
"Lord, the water in the city has almost all toxins."
"What, this, what the hell is going on?" When the owner of Hongye City heard the news, he walked back and forth in the house from time to time, frowning.
"Lord, some people have begun to die, and some people have begun to migrate to the east." The man couldn't help reminding the red leaf.
"I know. You go down first and let me think about it." Hongye sent the other party away, but sat on the chair and thought hard.
In ten days, there were continuous dead people in Hongye City. Then, the owner of Hongye City finally had no choice but to move to the east and sent a letter to Thunder City. Originally, Hongye City was a circle larger than the 16 cities outside the Thunder City. The number of people who migrated now is not a small number, because of the original demon clan Because the owner of the big city ran to the front line, and Thunder now left the main wind of the second city.
"Red Leaf City Lord, but I have heard of the strength of the second-level war king, the migration of the whole city, the poisonous city?" Feng You couldn't help looking at the letter in his hand, but he was very confused.
"Lord of the second city, they will arrive in half a month."
"I know. Go down. It's really troublesome. I don't know what will happen to the demons in front of them. Now, there is also an accident in the west. This continent is really not peaceful."
"It's a good means." The owner of the Iron City looked at the secret letter sent by his men, but he roughly understood something.
"Well, it's a good idea to let us go by ourselves and give up the city to them."
"Have you found out where they are hiding?"
"Return, I found it."
"Send the assassination team out and kill me. Remember to leave a few lives. I'd like to see who dares to compete with me." As soon as the words fell, a breath belonging to the Holy Land came out.
"It's worthy of being behind the black market, but your opponent is us." A man in a black robe looked at the assassination team sent by the Iron City who died in front of him, but they couldn't survive.
This assassination group is the trump card of Iron City, most of which are warrior-level and some warrior-level, but this time it is completely destroyed.
"It's time for us to move." The man in black said to the man in black behind him.
"Yes, my lord, let's get ready." After the man answered, he turned around to arrange it.
"A small holy land, how dare you compete with us." The man in black brushed his sleeves, and his whole body gradually faded, but then disappeared.
"Wow." The sound of a horn came out, and then all kinds of animals ran to the iron city, thumping, and the earth was like the beating gongs and drums.
The whole city of the Iron City was trembling, and many people were at a loss and asked back and forth in panic on the street.
"Dad, shall we go now?" Wang Liqing looked at his father.
The Wang family has territory outside the city. As soon as they find this situation, they have to prepare to go to the city.
"Master, it's a must."
"Why, old housekeeper?"
"Master, think about it, the whole city of Hongye City is poisonous and has become a poisonous city, and the Iron City also has some poisonous sources. I think the owner of the family, like the owner of Hongye City, should go east of the mainland."
Wang Shan thought for a moment and agreed. But when the family talked about this matter, they found that there were two voices, one was determined to stay, the other was to support themselves, and finally, the Wang family was divided into two families.
Wang Shan took some people to the east, and the rest went to the Iron City.
"Lord of the Iron City, won't you come out for a talk? Otherwise, we won't invite ourselves." The man in black stands in void, and there is a faint surge of energy under his feet and behind him. This phenomenon shows that this man's strength has reached the Holy Land.
"You want the city of the city owner, and it depends on whether you have the ability."
"Actually, we want to call the Lord of the Iron City the elder of our Hidden Soul Hall. You know, there are not many holy realms on the mainland now."
"Haha, joke, you said you want me to be that elder. I don't think I'll give you this hidden soul hall outside the city."
"No, since the owner of the Iron City does not cooperate, we have to take coercive measures. We don't like her, so we simply drive her away. You see, our hidden soul hall is not a murderous organization. There is no harm to join us."
"Hahahaha, I think your hidden soul hall is still under my command. I can..."
A sentence stuck in his throat, but a man in black didn't know when he appeared behind him and stuck in the throat of the owner of the Iron City, but the owner of the Iron City was caught without even reacting to it.
"You are like a mouse. It's hard to catch and chatter." This sound came to the ears of the Lord of the Iron City, but it seemed that tens of millions of ants were biting their hearts, which was very painful.
"I was just righteous. What's wrong now? Don't worry, I will let you slowly experience the pain."
The man in black was about to leave with the owner of the iron city, but he remembered something.
" By the way, the people in this city want them to switch."
"Yes, my lord."
Hearing this, Yan Heng's heart couldn't help trembling. He remembered the situation at that time. When he woke up with the people in his family, he found that the red gas emerging from time to time in a cave made people feel cold, accompanied by bursts of murder.
"You are lucky enough to choose to be servants of my Lord. Would you like to?"
"Can you make me stronger?" Yan Heng's disappearance in his father's heart. He guessed that his father might have died. Thinking that his father might have been killed by Xiao Qianshang and Chen Feng, he couldn't help but have a strong desire for the concept of becoming stronger, and then he understood that if he wants to survive, he must be strong. With strong strength, you can do whatever you want.
"Ha ha, my lord is the most powerful. Of course, it won't be too bad to be my master's servant."
Subsequently, Yan Heng agreed, but when the red gas was introduced into his body, he felt that his body was torn into countless pieces, and then sewn together. The feeling of pain into the bone marrow, now that he still feels creepy. Now he feels the strength of his first-class war king is happy. Your own choice.
Those who follow themselves have a choice, and only a few have no choice, but have been sacrificed by blood.
The bloody altar will also appear in Yan Heng's mind from time to time.