Chapter 1560 The Greatly Shrunk Bright City! Carpenter Yu Girl!
At this time, in the city of Guangming.
The usually bustling streets are very deserted and quiet at this moment.
Since the news of Wang Mang's massacre of the city spread, many residents in the city of the great clan have moved to the small town.
After all, Wang Mang's current city massacre record is only three cities of great clans.
This also made these people naively think that Wang Mang just had a grudge against the big clan and would not massacre the small city.
At this time, Wang Mang's figure was standing in the sky above the City of Light.
Feeling the sporadic residents, Wang Mang's face became extremely ugly.
The residents of this Guangming City are much less than those of the other three major cities.
Even half of the number is far from reaching.
Staring tightly at the empty house, Wang Mang's face darkened.
"Hmm? All these people have gone there?"
He stood in the air, full of doubt.
The next moment, his figure flashed and he quickly appeared in a small courtyard.
In this somewhat dilapidated courtyard, Wang Mang felt one of the few two breaths.
I glanced at the surrounding environment casually.
What caught my eye was a few bundles of firewood placed in the yard.
In the yard, there are many tables and chairs made of wood.
One of them had a smooth surface on the wooden table. There was also a small rattle.
A weather-beaten cottage is located in the yard.
Looking at the house with no bricks and tiles, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes.
Two weak auras came from this room.
Looking at the hut full of cracks on the wall, Wang Mang walked slowly.
Da! Da! Da! Da!
As Wang Mang kept approaching, the two people hiding in the house began to tremble constantly.
squeak!
Wang Mang slowly pushed open the wooden door, and a harsh sound also sounded.
After completely pushing the door open, the scenes in the room were also in Wang Mang's eyes.
Burning half-extinguished candles, a wooden bed.
There was also an old man who was tremblingly holding a sword and looking cautiously at Wang Mang.
The clothes on him were covered with patches.
The eyes were even more turbid and there was no halo.
Next to his calves, a young figure looked at Wang Mang from time to time.
Looking closely, this is a girl.
Black hair, white melon-shaped face, and under the curved eyebrows are a pair of watery eyes.
The clothes that were a little ill-fitting on her looked so awkward.
The girl looked straight at Wang Mang, her face full of curiosity.
Looking at the old and the young, Wang Mang frowned.
Then, he slowly spoke:
"Old man, where are the other people in this city?"
Upon hearing this, a trace of fear flashed across the old man's face:
"They're all gone."
"Oh? Where have you gone?"
"Don't know."
After hearing the old man's answer, Wang Mang nodded lightly.
"Why don't you leave?"
"Haha, I can't stand the trouble when I'm old." The old man smiled helplessly.
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang continued to look at the girl who was a little afraid of having sex.
An elderly carpenter with a little girl?
Looking at the two people who depended on each other, Wang Mang thought in his heart.
The next moment, a devouring road emerged from Wang Mang's body and shot straight towards the yard.
Seeing this, the old man's face changed suddenly, and his hand holding the sword tightened a little.
Looking at the old man who was facing a great enemy, Wang Mang smiled silently.
In an instant, several forces of the great way rushed towards the girl.
For a moment, the old man quickly waved his sword and chopped towards Wang Mang.
At the same time, he shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Xiao Ting, run!"
Bang!
With a breaking sound, the sword broke out the moment it hit Wang Mang.
The next moment, the swallowing road approached the girl so straight.
In an instant, the old man's wrinkled face suddenly became extremely ferocious.
"I'll fight you!"
While saying that, he also waved his fist and hit Wang Mang.
Suddenly his figure stopped, and two swallowing roads wrapped around his ankles.
For a moment, the old man felt as if he was dead.
The next moment, the Devouring Avenue was caressing the girl's face.
The girl was completely scared by the old man's actions and stood there.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
The girl said with concern and hugged the old man's trouser legs.
Looking at the unscathed girl, the old man hurriedly looked at Wang Mang.
"What the hell do you want to do!"
The old man growled in shock and anger.
Wang Mang glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
The next moment, the swallowing road in the courtyard suddenly returned.
Above it, there is a rattle.
The rattle slowly flew towards the girl.
Seeing this, the girl took it timidly.
As she held the rattle, the swallowing road disappeared.
The next moment, Wang Mang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.
At this time, Wang Mang, who appeared above the courtyard, threw a space treasure bag and left.
"The two are just ants, and they can't get many crystals even if they swallow them."
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At this time, in a small town.
In a luxurious courtyard, a young man and an old man stood quietly in front of the window.
Looking at the crowded streets, the boy slowly spoke:
"Are the major tribes ready to retire?"
"The town where Wang Mang slaughtered the big clans, they didn't even move at all?"
Hearing this, the old man beside him said lightly:
"The big clan is not fool, this is not as simple as you think."
His seemingly casual words revealed an unusual solemn meaning.
If it were, Wang Mang would definitely recognize this young man as a member of his camp in the endless holy war.
Although the holy son of his small clan is not as good as that of a large clan, his life is still happy.
In this small city, there is also no chaos and hustle and bustle in the city of the great clan.
However, as the residents of these great clan cities moved here one after another, all of this changed.
This also made the young man feel dissatisfied.
The next moment, the boy seemed to have thought of something and said with concern:
"What if Wang Mang calls him?"
"Even those big tribes dare not resist, wouldn't we have to be slaughtered?"
Upon hearing this, the old man hesitated for a while, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The conversation between the two ended here.
Rumble!
Just as the two were silent, a roar sounded.
What followed was Wang Mang's loud voice:
"Ands, can't I find it if I hide?"
Wang Mang's tragic voice resounded throughout the small town.
For a moment, the two men in the courtyard trembled in the same shape.
With eyes facing each other, the old man smiled sadly and said in a deep voice:
"Escape now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's figure resolutely flew towards where Wang Mang was.
Looking at the old man's back, the boy knew that this parting might not be able to see each other again. As soon as he thought about it, a trace of tears flashed in his eyes:
"You must come back alive!" He lowered his head and trembled slightly all over and shouted loudly. "Okay... If I can't come back, remember to help me take good care of Xiaoyuan and myself!" The old man's response voice unconsciously increased a little, revealing a slight desolation, and even some of the ends of the sounds were slightly trembling.