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Chapter Thirty-Three: Heavenly War

The two men and one beast drove for three days in a row, crossing several mountains, but they had not yet reached the center of the "bad mountains and rivers". It must be said that this place is really too big.

Fang Yan's journey was filled with mixed emotions of horror and wonder.

Surprisingly, the more I walked, the more vitality I felt. There were towering trees everywhere. The largest one was as thick as a dozen people could hug each other. The leaves were so dense that they seemed to block out the sky. In some places, the weeds were even as tall as several people. Birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

The dew on the grass appears crystal clear under the sunlight, like transparent crystal. The whole world is like a fairyland on earth.

But even in such a vibrant fairyland, there are paradoxical sounds of fighting and screams from time to time. Not far away, you will see pools of blood and corpses lying horizontally, with no one paying attention. At night,

I'm afraid it will become food in the belly of wild beasts.

This kind of atmosphere is really terrifying and frightening. Human life here is like a piece of grass, as if it is less precious than a pound of spiritual crystal.

There are also many individual monks who wander around the mountains when they have nothing to do. If they are lucky, they can make a fortune. This makes Fang Yan feel chilled.

I thought the outer area was bloody enough, but I didn't expect it to be even more cruel and inhumane. The viciousness of people is fully displayed here. It really deserves to be called "a poor place and a bad place".

"Tu Zhuan, you can lead me in the air, why do you have to walk, look at this..." Fang Yan and his party passed by another fighting place, where more than ten people were fighting together, fighting fiercely, and everyone was ruthless.

. Several dead bodies were already lying on the ground, and bright red blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

"It's such a nice walk, there are beautiful scenery to see, and there are also good shows to watch, hehe." Tu Qiang said wretchedly, with a look on his face that he was worried about the world being in chaos. "House, let me tell you, actually I have thought of it a long time ago.

But the old man must make sure to stay in the Killing Village, hehe, I still took advantage of you this time."

"Tu Qiang, I told you first that we can't cause trouble and we should get to the formation gate as soon as possible." Fang Yan reminded.

"The donor has gone too far. The poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect and hopes for peace in the mainland." Tu Qiang clasped his hands together, with a pious look on his face, and his expressions changed so quickly that it was amazing.

Fang Yan ignored his words lazily, speeding up and continuing on his way. According to what Tu Qiang said, to get to the teleportation gate, he had to pass through the core of the "Barren Mountains and Bad Waters", a city named "Tian Shang". It was also the entire "Bad Mountains and Bad Waters".

"The only city. According to Tu Qiang, it is the gathering place of the main forces. It is extremely chaotic and large-scale battles often occur. Anyway, as long as you know that in this place of "poor mountains and rivers", it is the most chaotic place.

Neither of them saw that when Tu Qiang said the words "killing village", among the dozen or so people fighting on the side, several people on one side paused slightly, as if they had something to do with them.

A few days later, the two people and the beast finally stood outside Tianshang City.

Fang Yan's eyes showed surprise. He really didn't expect that there would be such a magnificent city surrounded by mountains.

Not far in front of Fang Yan, there is a huge black city, which is majestic. The city wall is dozens of feet high and dark, and the open city gate is like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, invisibly

It gave people a terrifying feeling. Fang Yan could not describe how big the city was. He only knew that dozens of "killing villages" could not even be half its size. Looking at it, the whole city revealed an aura of primitive killing.

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"This, this is the Tianshang City you are talking about?" Fang Yan asked in disbelief.

"Well, this is it. Come on, let's go in and find a place to have a big meal first, haha!" Tu Qiang's saliva was almost drooling.

After receiving the affirmation, Fang Yan was amazed. It was indeed the only city in the "poor mountains and rivers", and even its appearance was so terrifying.

"Then let's go in, have something to eat, and then go directly through Tianshang City and continue on our way." Fang Yan said, sometimes I really don't understand, this girl can obviously avoid the valley, how can she be more greedy than herself?

.How could he have the slightest bit of enlightenment as a Buddhist disciple?

Hearing this, the happiest thing at this time was the greedy little beast. His big and smart eyes lit up instantly, and there was crystal saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Greedy Appetite" is a relatively famous restaurant in Tianshang City, and it is also a place frequented by many monks.

"Hey, Tu Qiang, I told you to just find a place to fill your stomach. Let's hurry up and hurry up. Why do you have to come to a place like this?" Fang Yan and Tu Qiang came outside the "Greedy Appetite" building and saw

There were crowds of people inside, shouting and cursing incessantly, without hiding anything.

"Food is the most important thing for people. Of course, you have to eat well. Hehe, let's go, let's go." He pulled Fang Yan and walked inside.

Walking into the restaurant, Fang Yan saw the scene in front of him and felt emotional in his heart. These people really deserve the name of "poor places and bad water".

Careless yelling and cursing could be heard endlessly, from both men and women, and some even stepped on the dining table and spit. There was no image at all.

The two of them came to the third floor, which was much quieter than down below. Tu Qiang quickly called the waiter, and he was willing to serve anyone with good wine and good food.

After a while, the food and wine were served, and the two of them began to eat for the first time in a long time. Butu Qiang was dressed as a monk, with his left hand drinking wine and the right hand meat, which was really embarrassing.

In a certain hall in Tianshang City.

"Brother, someone below sent news that someone from the Killing Village came to Tianshang City." A middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Oh? Do you know who is coming?" An old man sitting on the chair asked in a gloomy tone.

"I heard the report from below. They said it was a young man and a monk. They heard what the monk said in the mountains. They seemed to be the son of someone. It seemed that the monk's name was...Tu Qiang." The middle-aged man answered truthfully.

"Slaughter gun?" The old man stood up suddenly, and then laughed, "Okay, that's great. The old bald donkey killed the second son three years ago, but he didn't expect his son to come to the door this time.

, Haha." The old man showed his murderous intention.

"Brother, but this...if we kill him, then if the killing village happens again like what happened three years ago...we..." the middle-aged man said.

"Third brother, the old bald donkey killed the second child. It is natural for me to kill his son. As long as we do it cleanly and don't let the old bald donkey know about it." The old man said firmly. The dead bald donkey was killed in the war three years ago.

He killed the second child and was seriously injured. If he hadn't had a secret method to escape, I'm afraid he would be like the second child now. How could he not take revenge when he had such a good opportunity this time?

"Third brother, you personally lead a few people to kill them. Remember, they must be clean and don't leave any clues." The old man continued.

"Okay." The middle-aged man responded and left quickly.

In the killing village, the old monk still maintained the habit of reporting to the "Don't Enter the Tavern" every day.

Fang Yan had been away for a few days, and the Zhuo stool was covered with dust again.

"Old man Tianting, aren't you worried about those people causing trouble for those two bastards?" the old monk said while drinking.

"It's their own business." The old man closed his eyes, "If they really dare, just kill them again." The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

The old monk said nothing and continued to drink wine comfortably. The tavern sank.

"House, don't tell me, this wine and food tastes really good, you came to the right place." Fang Yan and his party walked out of "Greedy" after eating. Tu Qiang said with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's hurry up and don't delay any more." Fang Yan looked helplessly at the intoxicated little beast lying on his shoulder with his swollen belly.

Tu Qiang originally wanted to walk around the city more, but seeing Fang Yan's resolute attitude, he had no choice but to follow Fang Yan with a grimace and immediately run to the other city gate.

It has to be said that Tianshang was really too big. It took them two hours to walk at their speed before they walked out of this huge city again and ran towards the mountain. Along the way, they still often saw fierce fights.

Fang Yan was already numb to such a scene and ignored it.

"House, that's not right. It seems that someone is following us, and their cultivation level is not low." Tu Qiang said in a low voice without changing his expression.

"Well, I've known about it for a long time. I don't know what their purpose is. Don't worry about it for now. Let's continue on our way." Fang Yan said without changing his expression. In a place like this, Fang Yan didn't dare to be careless at all, and would often resort to fighting.

Around the blood sensor, I have long sensed that several people have been following me, but I don't know their purpose and haven't said anything.

A few more hours passed, and now we were far away from Tianshang City, and there were far fewer fighting scenes in the mountains.

"Where are you going in such a hurry? There's no need to leave. You two can just stay here." A voice came from the sky, and four people flew quickly from a distance. They were all obviously strong men with chemical weapons.

Fang Yan stood still and looked at the flying people indifferently, trying to see why they had been following him and what their purpose was.

"Why have you been following us?" Fang Yan looked at the people in the sky and shouted.

"Haha, of course I'm here to see you off." A leading middle-aged man said, and then looked at the butcher's gun, "You are the son of that old bald donkey Butcher, Jie Jie."

"The poor monk is polite. I'm afraid the donor has found the wrong person. The poor monk is a monk and doesn't care about his father's affairs." Tu Qiang clasped his hands together and suddenly turned into a full-fledged Buddhist disciple.

Fang Yan looked in admiration, the transformation was so fast.

"Haha, as long as it is, that's fine. When the old bald donkey killed our second boss, I will kill you this time to get some interest for him." The middle-aged man said with a sinister smile.

"Yeah, I know who you are. You are the subordinates of that dead bandit old man three years ago, right? That old man was so useless. He even ran away without even daring to ask for the magic weapon." Knowing the other party's details,

Tu Qiang suddenly revealed his true colors and said with a smile.

Fang Yan was confused as to what happened three years ago. He had heard such words several times.

"So much nonsense even when death is imminent." The middle-aged man said with a ruthless look on his face. "Kill, no one will be left alive." After saying that, he rushed towards the butcher's gun.

(Second update... Brothers, help me hold it up...)


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