In such a large city, there is not a single person, not even the dead.There was no life in the whole city, and there was a dead silence.The three of them looked at each other.Such a place, let alone seeing it with your own eyes, even if you have never dreamed of it.In everyone's hearts, thinking about Zhang Yucheng's scream just now.If there was no man, where would that scream come from?
Yang Fei pondered for a long time and said slowly."
Let's go down and take a look, there must be something strange here, everyone must be careful."
Huo Ling'er and Shen Ping both nodded.The two of them understood what Yang Fei meant, since they had come to this hanging city, they had to find out no matter what.Yang Fei took Huo Ling'er and Shen Ping and slowly landed under the city wall.In front of you is a street that leads to the depths of the city.On both sides of the street, there are rows of classical-style buildings, and from time to time there are forks in the streets, spreading to the left and right.Yang Fei expanded his divine sense and wanted to explore the whole city.But I don't know why, in this city, his divine consciousness is expanded, and he can't go any further.Yang Fei took Shen Ping and Huo Luo'er cautiously and walked forward step by step.The street is wide and flat, enough for four carriages to travel side by side.If you live in a different place, such an old building can be developed into a great tourist attraction.However, appearing in such a place made all three of them feel unspeakably nervous.Yang Fei was slightly better.He is confident that he has supernatural powers, as long as he doesn't meet those great supernatural powers in the Nine Realms, the rest of the demons and monsters can't help himself.Huo Ling'er and Shen Ping were unspeakably afraid, it was so quiet here, so quiet that it made people's hearts furious.Huo Ling'er grabbed Yang Fei's hand tightly, and then simply held his arm in his arms.It seems that only in this way can Huo Ling'er exorcise the fear in her heart.Everyone had just walked seven or eight hundred meters, and at the intersection of the street, a black shadow suddenly appeared, silently condensing into a general.The warrior's black armor, with smooth lines, holds a sword in his left hand and a shield in his right, like a black statue.The general's body exuded a huge battle intent.His two charcoal red eyes slowly opened, like two dancing flames.Huo Ling'er and Shen Ping were startled, but Yang Fei was overjoyed.He could already feel that there was a hidden force in this city, and now it was finally there, better than blindly searching.The warlord dragged his long knife to the ground, the tip of which slashed against the cyan floor, rattling and sparks flying everywhere.He slowly walked towards Yang Fei and the others, his eyes full of fanatical battle intent.Shen Ping and Huo Ling'er both stepped back, and no one wanted to get involved in this inexplicable and wonderful battle.However, Yang Fei stood firmly in place.This fighter doesn't seem to be a real person, but some kind of incarnation, or some kind of rule.In such a place, if you want to explore the real mysteries of the city, you must follow the rules of the other party's game.The general suddenly quickened his pace, and his body was like a gust of wind, and he came to Yang Fei in an instant.His long knife was like a horse, splitting Huashan with force and slashing at Yang Fei's head.The power of this knife is incomparably powerful, and the moves are extremely subtle, and the proportion is not bad.Only a soldier who has experienced a hundred battles can cultivate such a fighting instinct in the midst of hundreds of life-and-death battles.Yang Fei could even faintly feel that the long knife in the soldier's hand was actually able to kill the monk's primordial spirit, which was obviously not an ordinary soldier.Seeing that the blade was about to slash at Yang Fei's head, Yang Fei pointed out with a fixed heaven point.only heard a click, and the long knife in the soldier's hand was shattered by the power of the Dingtian Finger.Yang Fei's finger remained undiminished, and directly hit the soldier's head.The soldier's helmet was shattered by Dingtian's guidance, and it was blown up together, along with the soldier's head.In an instant, this majestic soldier had become a headless corpse and fell to the ground."
Big brother is so good!"
Huo Ling'er cheered, and Shen Ping's face was full of joy.The power of the soldier's sword just now, Shen Ping, a Yuan Infant Monk, I'm afraid he won't be able to take a single move.Seeing that he easily died in the hands of Yang Fei at this moment, Shen Ping had to accept it in his heart.Yang Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly."
You can't kill this kind of person, you see!"
The two looked underground, only to see the headless corpse, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and disappeared.Huo Ling'er and Shen Ping were dumbfounded: "This ......"
Yang Fei took the lead and walked forward, and said lightly."
This is the rule of the game given by the city lord, we can't change it, so we have to take one step at a time."
Huo Ling'er was not angry in her heart, and her lips pursed."
It's not fair, you can't kill them, but they can easily kill us, what kind of game is this?"
Yang Fei smiled bitterly, and his footsteps did not stop."
Whoever lets us come to other people's territory must abide by the rules of the game.""
If someone kills you during the game, you have to consider yourself unlucky."
The three of them continued to walk forward, passing through a street intersection and discovering a new situation at a passage intersection.A warlord stood like a black sculpture, holding a sword in his left hand and a shield in his right.This general turned out to be the guy who was shot in the head by Yang Fei just now.Only this time, he had an extra pikeman by his side.The pikeman was armed with a spear, his eyes were very fierce, and he cooperated with the generals to defend the entrance of the street.Both Shen Ping and Huo Ling'er opened their mouths wide.Not only will this thing be resurrected, but it will also call for reinforcements.If you continue to fight like this, endlessly, when will it be a head?
Yang Fei was still standing in place, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes blinked, looking at the two opposite.A general, a pikeman, quickly rushed towards Yang Fei.The two cover each other, act as horns for each other, and cooperate seamlessly.Yang Fei rushed over like a cannonball, punching and kicking, elbowing and headbutting, knocking the two men to the ground in an instant.The three of them continued to walk forward, and after walking less than 500 meters, the battle general appeared, his whole body was like a black sculpture, and his eyes looked at Yang Fei calmly and fiercely.Behind the general, there was not only one more pikeman, but also one more shield soldier.Yang Fei sneered, rushed forward again, punching and kicking.This time, it took him four breaths to kill all three.…… Third, fourth, fifth......
The generals were resurrected again and again, and more and more soldiers and soldiers came to help.In the end, it became a small army, and when it charged, it seemed to have a situation of thousands of troops charging into battle.Moreover, with each resurrection, the combat effectiveness of this warrior is doubled.His long knife can pose a threat to ordinary yang gods from the beginning.After being resurrected seven or eight times, even Yang Fei had a hard time dealing with it, Yang Fei had to use his supernatural powers, but whether it was Thor's Hammer or the Weathered Ten Thousand Swords, they were extremely spiritually draining.In this kind of place, if the spiritual power is exhausted, it is simply a dead end.