1110: Contaminated land. (3 more)

Huhuhu~~~

In a pitted barren area, in a cave on a low mountain, Feng Qinglang lay on the ground with his eyes closed.

Ahem!!

He suddenly coughed a few times and slowly opened the eyes that had been closed for nearly two days.

“I’m not dead?” Feng Qinglang’s voice was hoarse.

Sitting up with blank eyes, his body was weak as if the wind would fall down.


He escaped from Ten Thousand Demons City, evaded the pursuit of virtual ghosts, and after anti-killing two seventh-order virtual ghosts, he managed to find this cave and hid in.

Guru~~~

Feng Qinglang’s ears trembled, and his stomach began to protest. After two days of dripping and asking, he was lucky that he didn’t die.

He stood up, bent over and crawled out of the cave.

When he came outside, he saw the gray sky and was stunned for a while.

“The blood moon is gone? The virtual ghost tide is over?” Feng Qinglang’s face was shocked, and then turned into ecstasy.

The Blood Moon is gone, which means that he is safe, and there is no need to worry about being chased by a virtual ghost.

“Hahaha, I survived.

He was excited for a few minutes, but the stomach of protest made him have to face the reality, and if this continued, he would have to starve to death if he didn’t die in the ghost tide, and he was aggrieved to think about it.

Feng Qinglang looked around, looking for something to eat.

It’s just that he found a circle, only a barren area, no green plants and no beasts.

Feng Qinglang tugged at the corners of his furry mouth, thinking of Ten Thousand Demons City.

He darkened his face and muttered: “Forget it, go back and have a look, maybe you can find something to eat.

He discerned the direction and dragged his exhausted body towards the direction of Ten Thousand Demons City.

On the way, his face became darker and weaker, and his body became weaker. He had not found food and water, and could not last long.

After half a day, he finally saw the salt mountains in the Ten Thousand Demons City from the end of his sight. He was immediately happy, and at the same time he became more vigilant, worrying about being discovered by Augsig, and a fierce battle would be unavoidable.

“I don’t know how is Ten Thousand Demon City?” Feng Qinglang sneered and walked towards Ten Thousand Demon City.

The so-called Wangshan ran to death, when he arrived outside Ten Thousand Demons City, it was already more than three hours later.

Huhuhu~~~

“Damn it, I want to eat it.” Feng Qinglang panted heavily, his body trembling, becoming weaker and weaker.

He raised his eyes to look at the Ten Thousand Demons City not far away, and was stunned for a moment.

At the end of the line of sight, the walls of Ten Thousand Demons City had all collapsed, and corpses could be seen everywhere, including virtual ghosts and humans.

Quiet, deathly silence.

Feng Qinglang frowned tightly and walked forward without forgetting to be alert to his surroundings.

When he came to the collapsed city gate and saw the familiar body, he was stunned again.

On a ruin, Augsgar lay on his back, a pair of beast eyes staring huge, but there was not the slightest expression in his eyes, and he looked like he was not staring at him.

The white hair on Augsger’s body was dyed black, and there were many fatal wounds on his body, and one arm was missing.

“Dead?” Feng Qinglang frowned, approached Augsig’s corpse cautiously, and couldn’t help but kick his feet.

research!!

There was no response, and the corpse lay quietly.

Feng Qinglang’s throat moved, and there was some sadness in his heart for some reason.

He moved in his heart, his beast eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the previous guesses about Augsig, will he be resurrected?

“Humph, what about the resurrection.” Feng Qinglang snorted coldly, but his heart was not calm.

He took a deep look at Augsger’s body, and finally stepped into the city.

The surroundings are still very quiet, there are corpses everywhere, and collapsed houses, and the ground is completely blackened by the blood of the virtual ghost.

Really “all dead?” Feng Qinglang opened his mouth slightly, smelling the pungent and disgusting smell, and quickly held his breath.

He came to the original main street, only now in a mess, like The Underworld.

He saw many charred corpses, most of them were ghosts, and the pungent smell emanated from them.

Feng Qinglang walked another distance, and stopped again.



“Old acquaintance, the death is terrible.” His throat moved, and a pile of corpses lay at the end of the main street, one of which belonged to the former Yan Xiang Hou Ye.

The death of Yan Xiang was more miserable than Augsig, the original long nose was gone, and the wound seemed to be bitten off by something.

His proud ivory was also broken, and his ears were broken.

The thing that silenced Feng Qinglang most was the disappearing lower body of Yan Xiang.

“…” Feng Qinglang looked around, did not find the Yan family’s lower body, only saw a pool of internal organs that were about to be dried.

“It’s so pitiful… He sneered, but there was no smile on his face.

Yan Xiang was dead, but he couldn’t be happy, he felt sad.

Feng Qinglang stood there for half an hour, his eyes dimmed and he knew that Ten Thousand Demons City was gone.

“If you die, you will die.” He took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the inner city.

…For flowers…

The walls of the inner city did not collapse, but the gates were wide open, and bodies were also everywhere.

Feng Qinglang walked to the inner city to see if he could find something to eat.

As soon as he walked into the inner city, his ears moved a few times and he heard something.

“Who is inside?” Feng Qinglang said coldly, and his footsteps stopped.

The inner city was quiet for a while, and then an uncertain voice sounded: “This is… the voice of Feng Qinglang Houye?”

“Know me?” Fengqing Wolf beast’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“It’s Feng Qinglang Houye, great.” An excited voice came, and a dozen people walked out of the ruins, looking at Feng Qinglang excitedly.

Feng Qinglang looked at the dozens of people who survived, and a few of them were familiar faces, Yan Xiang’s subordinates.

He asked in a deep voice, “How did you survive?”

“There is a secret ground in my house, we only survived by hiding in it,” a big man explained.

Feng Qinglang was silent for a while, and then asked, “Is there anything to eat?”

“Yes, there are a few pieces of meat.” The big man hesitated, and took out a piece of dried meat from the animal skin wrapper on his body.

They found this in the city today, and they haven’t had time to eat it yet.

Feng Qinglang raised his chin, and said in a tone that could not be rejected: “Give it to me.”

“Okay.” The big man moved his throat and didn’t dare to refuse.

He could see that Feng Qinglang was weak now, but it was easy to shoot him dead. After all, he only had the strength of Tier 3, and the others were even worse than him.

After Feng Qinglang got the dried meat, he didn’t care about maintaining his image, biting and swallowing.

“Feng Qinglang Houye, can Ten Thousand Demons City be rebuilt?” the big man couldn’t help asking.

Feng Qinglang chewed for a while, and said hoarsely: “It’s impossible.

“This… the big man opened his mouth.

Feng Qinglang glanced at the big man coldly, and explained: “The ground has been contaminated with the blood of the virtual ghost. If you live here again, you will be infected sooner or later.

“Then quickly get out of here.” The big man’s face changed, and he wanted to jump three feet high to avoid touching the ground that was blackened by virtual ghost blood.

“…Feng Qinglang jumped around the corner of his eyes, turned and walked out.

“Fengqinglang Houye, wait for us.” The big man yelled anxiously, and hurriedly followed.

Feng Qinglang turned a deaf ear, and continued to move forward, regardless of the tail behind him.

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