There will be no other gains on the northern border.
Before leaving, the two people opened the Qingwu scroll again to observe the future trend.
What surprised them was that this time the Qingwu scroll was filled with scarlet blood.
The scroll seems to have been stained with endless blood at some point.
The two of them even panicked for a while. It wasn't until they saw the blood energy rolling around in the scroll, and only occupying the middle position, that they were sure that this was the next general trend.
"The third step, the bloody world?"
The two people left the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang and flew through the air until they saw the city in the distance, then slowly landed.
Not a single car was visible on the national highway.
The outline of the city in the distance looks monotonous and lonely under the gray sky, as if it existed here ten thousand years ago.
Dongfang Yanran put on a long black dress, with black silk stockings reaching the length of her shawl. Her face was exquisite and beautiful, and she wore black high-heeled shoes on her straight and perfect legs. She was a hundred times more stunning than the most popular female star.
More importantly, her face seems to be always covered by a faint mist, making people feel both familiar and strange.
"Let's do as the Romans do. Until we figure out what's going on in the secular world, it's better for us to proceed with caution."
She smiled softly: "Let me help you too."
She waved lightly, and Lu Fan's black robe turned into a sportswear, and his face was shrouded in fog, preventing ordinary people from discovering that he was the peerless demon lord, Lu Fan, who had been causing earth-shaking troubles in both the overseas and secular worlds during this period.
There are overgrown weeds on both sides of the national highway.
The two of them spread their spiritual consciousness as they walked, covering an area of dozens of kilometers in radius.
Didn't feel any life at all.
“What happens in the secular world?”
The two sped up, and when they appeared on the edge of the city, an extremely strong smell of blood and decay immediately hit their faces.
From the first sight, the city made of reinforced concrete is covered with a layer of rich gray.
Rotting corpses hung on the eaves of nearby buildings.
The roads, traffic lights, and the walls of buildings have all become natural platforms for hanging corpses. It’s hard to count how many there are.
"Massacre the city."
Dongfang Yanran slowly uttered these two words in her mouth, then she jumped up and stood directly in the sky.
The city is full of dead bodies.
Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and even with her current innate state of mind, when she saw hundreds of thousands or even millions of dead bodies in the city, she still couldn't help being frightened and palpitating.
"Who could be so cruel and do such inhumane things?"
Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something, her beautiful eyes shrank, and her body disappeared instantly.
The next second, she appeared in front of one of the tallest buildings in the city, standing next to Lu Fan, and followed his gaze.
Suddenly, I saw a few big words written on the wall of this forty-story tallest building in the border area:
"Those who invade our southern capital will be massacred throughout the city."
Signed: "Demon Lord Lu Fan."
Dongfang Yanran's beautiful eyes shrank. She looked at the words on the wall, then turned to look at Lu Fan beside her.
"Nandu, Lu Fan, it must be me."
Lu Fan looked solemn: "One person slaughtered hundreds of thousands, what a big crime."
Everyone knows that Nandu is Lu Fan's second hometown. It is his largest base and all his closest relatives are gathered in this city.
"Does anyone really believe it?"
Dongfang Yanran frowned before she could continue.
"I do not care."
Lu Fan's eyes were cold: "I just want to know, what happened to Nandu?"
