dmims Chapter 407
Chapter 407
In Lingnan College, there was a
lot of discussion about the sudden appearance of the head, and when the Lingnan City Urban Defense Bureau was in chaos, the people behind the scenes had already ridden wolves, like a black shadow shuttling through the mountains and forests.
It was Shainin.
He was dressed in black, riding a wolf, navigating with a mobile phone in his hand, and at the same time not forgetting to brush up on the same city Langbo, the first few of which were all related to him.
Seeing the announcement issued by the Urban Defense Bureau, and looking at the comments in the comment area, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Huh?" White Fang made a puzzled sound.
Xie Ning said: "Zhao Xiaobao is a capital crime, and the laws of human beings are enough for him to die several times, but after all, he is a member of a big family, who knows what they will do?"
As he spoke, he raised his head, greeted the newly rising warm sun, and said to himself: "Zhao Longxing can do it, but the Zhao family may not." And the result of one shot is too cheap for him. Simply, let's do it ourselves!"
he was riding halfway up a mountain, he looked from the side, saw a huge city, patted his white teeth, and stopped.
"Huh?" White Fang wondered.
The figure of the little mantis also appeared, and one man and two beasts looked at the deserted city.
The outer walls of this city were nearly half destroyed, and the buildings inside were turned into a pile of ruins, and there was no smoke and fire in them, except for sand and dust, black wind, only professionals were cleaning up the wreckage left by various people and buildings.
A charred, blackened guardian beast collapsed on the hill-like ruins, head facing the sky, but it would never get up again, and the professionals didn't touch it.
Looking at the dead city, Shainin fell silent.
After a long moment, he exhaled.
"This is the closest city to Zhenlong Realm," he muttered, "in front of that kind of behemoth, a huge second-class city was deserted overnight.
The voice of the little mantis sounded in his head: "But why is
there a secret realm?" "Is there a secret realm?" He said, "Secret realms, seals, there are too many of these things, some of them hold some minions of small soldiers, and some of them also hide the big devil of the scourge of the earth star.
With that, he fell silent again.
Standing quietly for a few minutes, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, he said: "Even if the land of Huaguo seems to be safe and stable, it should actually be walking on thin ice, some people want to break the seal, and some people want to do things." It's hard to prevent. "
Let's go, let's go. Shainin turned over the wolf and patted its black hair.
At this time, the white fangs turned into a demonic flame form, all black, the flames condensed but not released, with a pair of deep wolf eyes, evil like a messenger from hell.
White Fang then took a step and continued to run forward, and the little mantis disappeared and followed closely.
As the outline of the deserted city became smaller and smaller, Shainin glanced back again.
"This will probably be called Ancivic in the future. As
White Fang leaped forward, a man and a beast disappeared into the mountain.
They passed through several cities, leaving not a single step.
Finally, at the third pole of the sun, he came to the outside of the town of Canaan.
Shainin had already put on the white wolf mask on the way and turned into another identity.
At this time, Canaan Town, like a much smaller deserted city, is more lively here, there are some gray-faced people sitting or lying at the gate of the town resting, sunbathing, and there are many people walking around.
His arrival attracted the attention of many people.
After all, not to mention the monarch demon, even if it is a gold-level demon with the aura of a lord, in this kind of remote town, it is almost a top-notch existence.
The people resting at the door quickly stood up and let go of the entire gate, and some of the people who were moving in Canaan Town stopped their movements and looked at them vigilantly, and there was a great readiness to run away at any time, which was very strange.
Xie Ning stood at the doorway, and it was also scorched black in front of him, but unlike the destruction caused by the Canglong Soul, the houses here were more or less damaged, but most of them still retained their original shape.
Occasionally, you can see corpses on the street that will have time to be taken away, releasing the smell of cooked meat.
"Are you from here?" Shainin looked at the city gate, a middle-aged man with his cuffs rolled up, a coat tied around his waist, and a gray face, he looked very honest, and his dark face was obviously used to tanning.
He waved his hand nervously, "No, no, Your Excellency the Young Demon Master. We are the ones sent by the Upper City to clean up and rebuild the town of Canaan.
After speaking, a person next to him hurriedly explained: "Just now we were resting in shifts, and it was relatively cold inside, so I wanted to bask in the sun at the door, and I didn't want to be lazy..."
Xie Ning nodded slightly, and then pointed to the people who were busy or stopped inside and asked, "Then these people are also here to support?"
"No, no, ah, no, too." At first, the gray-faced middle-aged man was so nervous that he couldn't even speak.
The people next to him looked anxious, and answered for him: "Some are, some are not..."
"What about the ones that are not?"
"Those who carry the corpses are our workers, and they are easy to recognize." We're just here to do our work, to be honest, not to do anything bad. Those who are very careful are local disaster rats. "
Disaster rat?" Shainin was puzzled.
The honest and swarthy middle-aged man may have seen that Xie Ning was not malicious, nor was he as nervous as he was just now, so he blurted out without waiting for the person next to him to speak:
"The disaster mouse is the person who makes a fortune in the disaster, and there is one in any city." As soon as there is a tide of beasts
, destroying the city, they will go inside to grab things, and they will take things from the hands of the dead, you see, you see...", he pointed to a man who was bending down in front of the corpse not far away, and said
, "The dead man must have gold teeth, otherwise the plague rat will not get his mouth." And the one over there, who must have been wearing a gold bracelet, and that, that—"
He pointed as he spoke, pointing at several people in a row.
Whoever was pointed at them, like the rats that had been discovered, stopped suddenly, and then glared at them with a fierce look.
The man next to him hurriedly ran over to cover his mouth, looking at the staring eyes in horror.
"It's better for the old ghost not to talk nonsense, but don't slander the good guys. The person in front of him who prying-gold teeth raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression, his tone full of threat.
He was as thin as bamboo, with a triangular head a little more ferocious, and in his hand he held a glossy iron pliers, and at the tip of which was a half-black and half-yellow tooth, yellow was gold, and black was flesh beside the tooth.
It seems that what is said is true. Shainin thought so.
"I, I, I..." The middle-aged man was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and he lowered his head with fear on his face, not daring to speak.
"Hmph! Work hard, don't chew the root of your tongue like a mother-in-law, in this kind of area, you will have your tongue cut off if you have more mouths!" After the disaster mouse finished speaking, he stared at the middle-aged man for a while, as if to remember his face, and the middle-aged man and the people around him all lowered their heads during the whole process, and they didn't dare to breathe.