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Chapter 4771: Entering the Evil City

As if he had just woken up from his sleep, the dissolute young man lying on his back on the soft bed raised his eyes and glanced at the few people on the city wall.

"Hey, I've been hanging for more than ten days and finally woke up. It really made my commander wait a little longer."

As he spoke, he took out a finger-long black crystal stone from his arms, put it in his hand and began to rub it, looking like he was not stingy.

Chen Qing was immediately out of anger. Looking at the dissolute young man in front of him, he said angrily, "You bastards just stole my things, but now you actually dare to ridicule me? Believe it or not, I will kill you."

Is this destroyed?"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Wushuang's heart sank. In the current situation, the strength of the few of them had not recovered at all, and it was impossible to deal with the top ancestor cultivators.

If the boat capsized here, it would be a real disaster.

Sure enough, the dissolute young man who originally looked like he didn't deserve a beating suddenly jumped up from the soft bed after hearing Chen Qing's loud shout, with murderous intent shooting out of his eyes.

"Old man, who are you calling a thief? Do you believe that this commander will pull out the root of your tongue?!"

When Chen Qing heard this, he smiled disdainfully and immediately spat at him, "I'm hanging here, you can't even think of hurting me at all!"

The dissolute young man didn't say much. He immediately pulled out a real sword from his attendant's waist and walked straight towards Chen Qingci.

Jian Wushuang is not worried about this. Even if Chen Qing's strength has not recovered, his body is a real immortal body and cannot be damaged unless he is an immortal of the same realm.

The young man who claimed to be the leader was only at the ancestral level. He was holding mortal iron and could naturally cause limited damage to Chen Qing.

Sure enough, a sword came out and pierced Chen Qing's chest, but it couldn't make an inch of it, and it didn't even pierce his clothes.

Seeing this, the dissolute young man was shocked, and the arrogance in his eyes was reduced a bit.

"Go away, how dare you, a boy with no hair, to attack you, Mr. Chen?" Chen Qing said coldly, and at the same time, he spat again.

Because the distance was too close, the slutty young man was caught off guard and drooled directly on his face.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" The dissolute young man came back to his senses and said with anger, he picked up the real sword and slashed at Chen Qing crazily.

Under such a crazy offensive, although Chen Qing looked like an immortal, he was already unable to withstand the heavy injuries.

"That's enough, kid, I'm not a punching bag." Chen Qing tried to dodge and said angrily.

There was only anger in the eyes of the dissolute young man, and he rushed towards the fatal place with his sword.

At this moment, a cold and ethereal female voice resounded from all over the wilderness.

"Cui Jing, stop and bring them to see me."

Jian Wushuang raised his eyes to look at the red sky above his head, which was composed of killing and evil thoughts, and vaguely saw auras beginning to gather towards the city.

After the dissolute young man named Cui Jing heard the voice, although he was filled with hatred for Chen Qing, he stopped.

He raised his sword and turned back, giving orders to the followers he had brought.

Not long after, Jian Wushuang and others were all led down from the city wall.

The young guard who had been sleeping had long since woken up, looking at Jian Wushuang with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang ignored his gaze and looked solemnly behind him at Di Qing, who had awakened from a near-death state.

That kind of momentum, which was enough to destroy ordinary immortals thousands of times, did not completely kill him.

But judging from his sluggish aura after he woke up, the damage he suffered was even greater than that of Jian Wushuang.

In this way, Jian Wushuang doesn't have to worry about Di Qing getting angry and hurting anyone. After all, a bird with its beak temporarily removed can't cause much harm.

Led by the wild young man Cui Jing, a group of five people walked into this evil city like prisoners, connected by ropes.

The yellow sand is rolling in. In this big city filled with murderous intentions and evil thoughts, the ground is covered with rough sand and gravel.

This evil city is completely located on a desolate desert.

After entering the city gate, Jian Wushuang noticed the scene inside the city.

This kind of large city is quite similar to a walled city. It is criss-crossed with various houses stacked on top of each other, and it seems that there are fierce gods and evil spirits living in them.

As outsiders stepped in, top cultivators who were filled with evil thoughts of killing karma began to gather.

"Please stay away from me. These people are all going to be sacrificed to Empress Sha. If you have the murderous intention in you, I will beat you to death." Lying on the soft bed, Cui Jing pretended to be fierce and warned.

Those top cultivators who came closer.

After hearing Cui Jing's warning, more and more top cultivators gathered and retreated wisely.

But there were still top cultivators who were unwilling to leave, rubbing their palms together and saying, "After Queen Sha has finished enjoying it, can you reward us with some bones and blood?"

Cui Jing lowered his head from the soft bed again and said impatiently, "Is it your turn? All of you can practice in the sea of ​​blood."

The top cultivators who gathered around lamented, and then began to scatter, but no one hit Cui Jing.

Obviously, this Cui Jing also has a certain influence in this evil city called Sand Demon Cave.

But Chen Qing sneered disdainfully at this and said directly, "You bastard lying on the soft bed, hurry up and let Mr. Chen sleep on it for a while. You are neglecting the rest of us, so be careful to stab you in your lair."

broken."

Holding back Chen Qing's rude words in his heart, Cui Jing looked at him and said fiercely, "Old man, just bark now, and wait to die when my muscles are pulled and my bones are taken out."

"What should I fear from a bunch of bastards?" Chen Qing was disdainful and regarded Cui Jing's words as farts.

Cui Jing didn't say much anymore. He had nothing to do with this guy who was like a knife, so he could only avoid his sharp edges.

In this way, a group of five people walked slowly through this evil city, heading towards the front.

When the evil city exuding a turbid atmosphere gradually became sparse, a wide black stone avenue appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

At the end of this black stone avenue, which can accommodate ten galloping horses, is a large hall bordered by the red sky.

At the same time, an insubstantial, yet real, miserable howl sounded.

Jian Wushuang looked forward intently, and saw that as the black stone avenue under his feet continued to extend forward, the rough sand and stone earth had disappeared, replaced by an endless sea of ​​crimson blood.

And the main hall that borders the sky is located on the sea of ​​blood.

At the same time, those soul-stirring screams all resounded from the crimson sea of ​​blood.

Seen from a distance, the Black Stone Avenue, the Ancient Silent Palace, and the howling sea of ​​blood form a heart-stopping purgatory.

However, these are just the tip of the iceberg of the most common things in Sand Demon Cave.


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