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Cross the street.

Wu Er came to the east of the city, shouting repeated words to himself.

"The sky is dry and everything is dry, watch out for the candles--"

While shouting, he knocked on the bamboo clapper and looked around.

As usual.

The surrounding residential buildings are now black and light. After all, it is almost the third clock. Everyone is sleeping. Except for a very small number of people for professional reasons, the rest of them don't have the habit of staying up late.

Black is the same black.

Static is the same as static.

But Wu Er didn't know why, but he always felt something was wrong, and he couldn't explain exactly what was wrong.

Turn around an alley.

Wu Er came to a more open place.

"Well, someone?"

His face was startled, and he looked forward with a weird expression.

There was an ancient well with a dark back. He was drawing water from the well. He was holding a rope in his hand and dragging it out of the well little by little, as if it was very laborious.

Stopped and took a look.

Wu Er couldn't help stepping forward.

"Brother Xiongtai, why are you still going out to fetch water during the curfew? Go back soon, otherwise it will be troublesome if you are seen by the yamen."

The curfew is very strict.

Without a special identity, if you go out without authorization during the curfew, you will be found by the yamen, and you will be fined or even go to the prison.

If it wasn't for his special identity, Wu Er would not dare to come out in the middle of the night.

However, no matter how he spoke, the dark figure was still silently drawing water, without any pause in his movements.

See here.

Wu Er felt even more strange.

At this time, he had already walked in front of the shadow.

With the help of the light of the torch, the face of the black shadow can be seen clearly in an instant.

that moment.

Wu Er stopped breathing, his hand holding the torch was shaking slightly, his feet seemed to be deeply rooted on the ground, and he couldn't move it anyway.

The person in front of you.

There are no facial features of a normal person at all, and the face is like a human skin.

at this time.

He also saw clearly what exactly was being pulled in the opponent's hand.

It was not a rope at all, but a blood-stained intestine.

"Monster—Monster!"

Wu Er's lips trembled, he wanted to go, but the huge fear in his heart made him unable to move at all.

finally.

The faceless man pulled his intestines for a while, and looked sideways at Wu Er.

"what--"

——

Waking up from the bed, the consumption of yesterday was completely recovered.

On weekdays.

Shen Changqing seldom sleeps, usually in the form of meditation, to restore the consumption of the day, and at the same time to nurture his own spirit.

But yesterday was different.

The battle with the red shirt cost him a lot.

Although Tian Wu Gang Qi made a breakthrough later, it was considered to have been supplemented to a certain extent, but the mental fatigue could not be made up by a breakthrough in martial arts.

Wait until you wake up.

It just made up for the consumption.

"Nothing happened last night, right?"

Sitting on the stool, Shen Changqing took a sip of the cold water overnight, and when he found that it was a little bit cold, he used Tianwu's True Qi to force the cold water to warm up, and then took a few sips with satisfaction.

Yesterday's battle.

The demons of the Immortal League are not lightly wounded, and they will definitely not get into trouble again.

If there were still evil spirits in the situation last night, it is very likely that it was not the evil spirits of the Immortal Alliance, but the evil spirits from another force.

To this.

From the mouth of Red Clothes, Shen Changqing already knew that Jincheng was more than just an evil force.

But these things have little to do with him for the time being.

My mission this time is just to confirm whether Wanhualou is the stronghold of the Eternal Life League.

Now it has been confirmed that Wanhua Tower is indeed the stronghold of the Immortal Alliance, and the stronghold of the Immortal Alliance has also been destroyed by myself, which is considered to have overfulfilled the task.

To speak bluntly.

Shen Changqing now patted his **** and went back to the Devil Division, without any problems.

The only regret is that Xu Yi and the others seem to be really cold, and their two merits may have been ruined.

As for the situation in Jincheng.

After Tianchawei reported the news back, the Sword Demon Division would definitely let other powerful slayers handle it in the form of a task.

but--

Shen Changqing had no plans to go back.

The reason is simple.

The more complicated the situation in Jincheng, the more killing value that can be plundered.

When he just came out of the Devil Division, he would definitely not intervene too much. After all, his strength is limited, even if there are real demons and evils, it is not so easy to deal with.

One is not good.

He might be a demon ration instead.

But now it's different.

Although he did not break through the realm of the grandmaster, Shen Changqing was confident that no one below the grandmaster could kill him.

In other words, the evil spirits below the Sha level are not a big problem.

If a Sha-level appeared, then the guardian of the Great Desolate Mansion would definitely not stand idly by.

Thus.

Shen Changqing felt that he was inherently invincible.

"Emperor Da Qin is old. Looking at the meaning of the Eternal Life League demon's words, now the demon attack seems to be related to this."

"In other words, the Emperor Qin is actually a strong man, and he is the one with absolute strength. Even the evil and evil side is quite jealous of the Emperor Qin."

"If the Emperor Qin really died, would Da Qin's situation fall into a state of out of control——"

He sat there, lost in deep thought.

Although he was a small slayer, he was not qualified to touch the situation of Da Qin's chaos.

But.

Shen Changqing also knew very well that once Daqin was in trouble, he might not be able to survive the troubled times.

Demons are rampant, this is an unquestionable fact.

Now there is the Suppression Demon Division, and the evil spirits are still in a relatively convergent range, but even if they converge, many people will die.

If it does not converge.

One can imagine what situation Daqin will fall into.

"If you want to have enough self-protection power in the troubled times, you must have absolutely powerful strength. Whether it is Daqin or the Suppression Demon Division, it is always unreliable.

Only oneself is truly reliable. "

Shen Changqing's eyes are deep.

Backing mountains and mountains fall, relying on everyone to run.

Only relying on yourself is the most practical thing.

Jincheng is now an opportunity, an opportunity for him to harvest enough killing value.

As long as there is a killing value, Shen Changqing is sure to break through to the realm of the master, or even to a higher realm.

At that time.

Even if the Emperor Qin died, he still had enough strength to sweep the world.

"So-the kill value is the most important right now!"

Shen Changqing sighed secretly.

Then he got up, asked Xiao Er to call himself a basin of cleansing water, then simply rinsed, and then went out.

Did not ask Zhongchi to ask if anything happened yesterday.

In fact.

If something serious happens in Jincheng, the other party will definitely notify him in advance.

Without any notification, it is considered that things are still under control.

Before going out, Shen Changqing took the lead in giving out two satiety pills, which was regarded as filling the hunger.

on the street.

There are fewer pedestrians, and everyone has a different look on their faces.

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There was panic, and there was dignity, but more of it was frowning.

"The matter of Wanhualou has been spread out."

Just seeing the faces of the pedestrians, Shen Changqing already knew that things about the evil spirits in Wanhualou must have been spread out.

Otherwise, it will not cause panic among others.

Walking on the street, he saw a soldier in black armor patrolling the street.

All those who saw the black armored soldiers stepped aside and stepped aside. At the same time, the panic expression on their faces disappeared a lot.

"The black tiger army entering the city, I believe it will make those demons jealous!"

"That's natural. The Black Tiger Army is a well-known strong army in the Great Desolate Mansion. I don't know how many evil spirits are killed by the barbarians. No matter how rampant the evil spirits in Jincheng are, they don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Black Tiger Army."

"I hope so!"

"It's a pity that the Black Tiger Army has only entered the city now. If you enter the city two days earlier, you won't have to die so many people in Wanhualou!"

The people who stopped shook their heads and sighed.

There is both awe for the Black Tiger Army and resentment for the evil spirits.

One person couldn't help but yelled: "Youxie really deserve to die. There are almost a thousand people in Wanhualou. I heard that all of them were killed by the evil spirits. When the corpse was burned by the Yamen last night, I heard that the flames were so bright as daylight. "

"Who said no--"

Someone sighed and said in agreement.

Standing on the side, Shen Changqing listened to the words in his ear, and he also had some understanding of the follow-up events last night.

as predicted.

The people on the Wanhualou side could not escape the evil hands of the evil spirits, and listening to the people around them, those people should be dead.

at the same time.

The Black Tiger Army also entered the city last night to maintain order.

Looking at the black tiger army passing by, Shen Changqing couldn't help nodding to himself.

"The Black Tiger Army deserves to be a well-known strong army in Da Qin. The evil spirit on the body alone is not comparable to other people. With such evil spirits, even if it is against the evil spirits, it has a certain degree of restraint!"

Sickness!

In other words, it is murderous.

Like the evil fantasy realm, evil spirits are also intangible and intangible things, which can only be accumulated by killing too much.

In Shen Changqing's eyes, ~www.readwn.com~ evil spirit is also tantamount to an attack that can affect the spiritual level.

The Black Tiger Army is well-known, although the number of demons killed is not as large as that of the Summon Division, but the number is also quite large at all.

The black tiger army passed by.

Shen Changqing could also feel that the surging vitality behind the black armor proved that every one of those black tiger troops had entered the realm of forging.

But it is also normal.

As an army guarding Daqin, a strong physical fitness is a must.

The realm of body forging is the most basic requirement.

After taking a few deep glances at the Black Tiger Army, Shen Changqing walked in the direction of Wanhualou.

He was seriously injured last night and did not dare to stay too long.

Now the injury has recovered a lot, and I have to check the situation again.