Gao Wu: I transform into Yama of the underworld to judge life and death

The sound of a river flowing in the sky was so strong that the water was flowing.

At the entrance of the quiet and dilapidated street, a faint rustling sound came from the distant sky.

The sound gradually became louder.

After a while, it turned into the sound of surging water.

Hua La La La——

In the sky, a long river of blood was moving rapidly.

On the long river, stood a tall man wearing a beret, who was Wei Mo who came to Nanjiang for support.

"According to the information of those warriors, it should be in this direction."

Wei Mo murmured.

After entering Nanjiang and killing some monsters, someone told him that the city lord seemed to be fighting a seventh-grade monster.

And there was no news for a long time.

So Wei Mo looked for it according to the direction pointed by those people.

Suddenly, Wei Mo frowned.

Hmm?

There seemed to be a faint fluctuation of fire and dark element particles in the air.

There!

Hula la la --

The blood-colored river flowed more turbulently.

It didn't take a while.

They arrived in front of the Nanjiang Third Gymnasium.

At this moment.

From the hole in the gymnasium, Zhang Cheng, with a pale face, walked out.

Seeing Wei Mo, he showed a surprised look on his face.

"Brother, you are..."

Zizi zizi zizi...

The blood-colored river evaporated and disappeared.

Wei Mo also slowly fell down.

"Hello, I am Wei Mo, the deputy chief judge of the Military Department's Holy Tribunal."

"I happened to be near Nanjiang, so I came to support."

"You should be Nanjiang City Lord Zhang Cheng?"

So that's it.

Zhang Cheng showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

"Yes, I am Zhang Cheng."

"Thank you very much, Brother Wei."

"The number and grade of these monsters are not low."

"It is really difficult to deal with them. With a good hand like Brother Wei to help, it will definitely reduce a lot of casualties."

Wei Mo waved his hand: "It should be, we are all citizens of Daxia."

"By the way, I heard that City Lord Zhang had a fierce battle with a seventh-grade monster just now... Where is that monster now?"

There are still residual fluctuations of fire and dark element particles in the air.

In the intelligence, Zhang Cheng is a strong man of the fire lineage, so it is obvious that the dark element particle fluctuations are left by the seventh-grade monster.

Judging from the residual energy.

There should have been a very fierce battle here not long ago.

"That monster, I have killed it."

"But it is really difficult to deal with, and I also paid a price... cough cough..."

Zhang Cheng coughed while talking.

The originally pale face suddenly flushed.

"City Lord Zhang, are you okay?" Wei Mo hurried forward to support him.

"It seems that you really paid a huge price to eliminate that monster."

"How about I take you to the medical center?"

Zhang Cheng looked seriously injured.

Sure enough, the battle just now was very fierce.

But after all, the opponent was a seventh-grade monster, which was normal.

"It's okay, just take a break." Zhang Cheng shook his head.

"Brother Wei, you should hurry up and search for the monsters that are causing trouble in the city. If you let those beasts destroy it, the loss of Nanjiang will be too great."

"Although I am in average condition, I am more than enough to protect myself."

"I will return to the battle after a short rest!"

When Wei Mo heard this, he did not hesitate and bowed in admiration.

"Okay."

"There are indeed monsters rampant in Nanjiang now. Every second of delay may result in greater losses."

"Take care, City Lord Zhang. I'm leaving first!"

Wei Mo is not a hypocritical person.

Zhang Cheng is right. Even if he is injured, his combat power is not comparable to that of an ordinary sixth-grade martial artist.

Protecting him is indeed meaningless.

The best solution is to continue searching for monsters that are causing chaos in the city.

Boom!

The next second.

Blood splashed under Wei Mo's feet.

Then, he dragged him away quickly.

"Brother Wei, I'll buy you a drink after the battle!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Cheng looked at Wei Mo's departing back with a smile on his face.

Gradually, the corners of his mouth slowly turned downward.

He became gloomy.

"It's a close call... I was almost exposed."

A hoarse voice sounded.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle.

Then, Zhang Cheng's face began to transform into a flowing black liquid.

In an instant, he turned into a liquid man.

"Before this guy died, the burning Dao Yun was really painful."

"Well... Fortunately, the storage

There are still many natural treasures among the magic weapons. "

It strode into the gymnasium.

With a wave of its hand.

Many medicinal herbs and minerals emitting rich spiritual energy appeared on the ground.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle...

The dark liquid flowing from the liquid man enveloped all these natural treasures.

About five minutes later.

The liquid returned.

And there was nothing on the ground.

Ziziziz--

The liquid man quickly returned to Zhang Cheng's appearance.

Just when Wei Mo arrived.

The battle in the gymnasium had just ended.

However, Zhang Cheng's desperate attack before his death still planted the burning fire energy in its body.

It almost made it unable to maintain its appearance.

It is estimated that it can only talk for two minutes at most.

The cheek will collapse and disintegrate into dark liquid.

"Fortunately, it is not the people from Nanjiang who came. "

"Otherwise, I haven't digested much of my memory yet, and it's easy to be exposed."

"Then maybe I'll just have to kill you to silence you..."

"Well... I'd better digest my memory first while I have time." "

"Zhang Cheng" muttered to himself.

Then.

He sat cross-legged in the gymnasium.

A dark fog lingered around.

......

The turmoil in Nanjiang City ended about three hours after it happened.

Then there was no trace of monsters in the city.

Immediately afterwards.

A large number of residents came out of the shelter and quickly rebuilt the survival base.

Although this kind of big disaster.

Many people encountered it for the first time in their lives.

But looking at the entire Daxia country, there are many such disasters.

Therefore, there is a very reasonable and complete reconstruction process.

All departments worked together with amazing efficiency.

Repairs were repaired, statistics were counted, and cracks in the magic cave were filled.

At the same time, patrols were also searching near Nanjiang City.

Avoid the existence of residual cracks in the magic cave.

After all, this is a magic cave with many cracks. There are cracks in the city and there are likely to be cracks outside the city.

There is no way.

When dealing with the magic cave incident, there can be no carelessness.

This There are many bloody lessons in history.

........

Three days after the Nanjiang Demon Cave incident.

The blockade ban on the Spark Training Base was lifted.

On this day, the sky was gloomy and dark.

A drizzle fell.

On the square.

All students and instructors wore black mourning clothes.

Silence and contemplation.

Qin Yi held a bouquet of flowers, and the drizzle fell on his shoulders and slid down his leather clothes.

We are all part of Nanjiang.

This terrible disaster The disaster killed more than 100,000 people.

It can be said that there are many relatives and friends of the students among them.

The warriors also suffered heavy casualties.

Three sixth-grade great martial artists died.

The number of fifth-grade martial artists who died exceeded ten fingers.

The losses in urban construction and property are incalculable.

Monsters...

Qin Yi's eyes condensed, and murderous intent filled the air.

These damn beasts dared to invade human territory. One day I will wipe them all out!

"The mourning is over."

"Thank you for your hard work. "

About three minutes later.

Jiang Tianming's sad and low voice sounded.

Even though he had experienced countless life and death, when this moment came again, he could not remain absolutely calm.

In this battle, one of the instructors who came to help was killed.

His friend, Wu Menghai, the deputy head of Muchuan Martial Arts School, was killed by a seventh-grade monster.

In the silent square.

Jiang Tianming continued to speak.

"Originally, I was going to say some things at the graduation ceremony."

"But today I really have to say it."

"After such a long period of training camp life, you have transformed from being immature at the beginning to becoming real warriors."

"But... the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

"Your talents are ranked among the top geniuses in the entire human race."

"So in the future, I hope you can carry a piece of sky for mankind."

"One day, with our efforts, all the demons in the world will be wiped out! "

After saying that.

Jiang Tianming also glanced at Qin Yi.

Among all the students present, even if others have more opportunities, it is already a blessing to have a sixth-grade martial artist.

At most, they can only be called some basic foundations.

But Qin Yi is different.

His level 3 ability is enough to make him easily reach the master level.

It is not impossible to go further.

This is the terrible seed that may slightly change the current situation of mankind.

"Instructor Jiang, rest assured, I hope

I will definitely do my best."

"Yes, my ambition since childhood is to kill all these monsters."

"When facing aliens, the only way is to fight. "

The students were indignant and shouted.

.......

Next, in the few training camp hours, Qin Yi continued to fight in the wilderness.

However, the fighting time was shorter than before.

The extra time was used by Qin Yi to practice secret techniques, such as "The Tower of Suppression".

The Nanjiang Demon Cave incident actually sounded a wake-up call for Qin Yi.

The demons' methods are strange and unpredictable.

If you encounter some invincible demons like Wu Menghai, there is nothing you can do.

But in this incident, there are also many powerful warriors who died from illusions, poisons, etc.

Therefore, Qin Yi still needs to prepare for a rainy day and practice some life-saving secret techniques.

Just like this, with a fulfilling schedule, time passed quickly.

Soon it was the closing day of the Spark Training Camp.