The strong smell of blood filled the air, and everywhere there were the bloody bodies and piles of bones, which was extremely miserable.
However, those are not wolves, but a group of vicious wolves
However, after those prairie wolves were eliminated, Fanxing did not feel happy, but was thinking deeply.
Ao Hen couldn't help but said: "Brother Fanxing, those evil wolves have always been cruel, but many people have been poisoned. Now, most of the prairie wolves have been eliminated, don't you feel happy?"
"Brother Aohen, I always feel that something is wrong. It seems that everything happened by coincidence." Fanxing looked puzzled.
"Haha, of course, these evil wolves are controlled by someone behind the scenes. They must be the same person as the person who cast the poison!" The old centaur suddenly came closer.
"I know all this, but the strange thing is that that person tried so hard to bewitch those evil wolves, but it had no effect on us at all," Fanxing said cautiously.
Hearing this, the centaur old man also looked thoughtful, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how much he thought about it.
"Oh~ forget it." Fanxing sighed helplessly and said, "I think we should hurry up and hurry up. I think the longer we delay, the less good it will be for us."
"Well, I am also very interested in that person from the dark world." The centaur old man's eyes flashed.
But in order not to be too showy, those animal spirits turned into human forms again and looked very excited.
Fanxing had a sad look on his face and always had an ominous premonition, so he could only wave to everyone and speed up to Qingyuan City.
;;;;;; Qingyuan City
It is also a big city, close to the imperial capital
Qingyuan City is also a city where military power is concentrated. The Qinglong Empire's first crossbowmen corps is located in this city. In addition, there is a huge force of 300,000 in it.
It can be seen that Fanxing and the others may have to fight a fierce battle this time.
After three days and nights of traveling, Fanxing and his group finally arrived at Qingyuan City.
However, when they arrived at Qingyuan City, the city gate was wide open. There seemed to be no one inside, only the cold wind blowing, which made it look extremely cold.
"What's going on? There seems to be no one in the city!"
Xue Ling'er said in shock, it all depends on what the naked eye can see.
"No, there are people in the city, but I can't feel any physical presence." Fanxing's face was serious.
Indeed, if you look directly at it with the naked eye, the city is naturally empty and you can't feel anything. But if you use your spiritual sense to sense it, you can feel the huge fluctuations of life gathered inside, but it is strangely incomprehensible.
existence, are those souls without bodies?
The centaur old man stared closely at the calm Qingyuan City and said in a deep voice: "There are no real living people in this city!"
"What?! No real living people!?"
Fanxing and everyone else were suddenly shocked.
"Yes." The centaur old man nodded heavily and said seriously: "Although there are no real living people, there are dead people, but those people are more terrifying than the living people."
"What the hell is that?" Leng Yan couldn't help but shuddered.
"Hmph, no matter what kind of ghost he is, he will still be killed!" Ao Hen said coldly.
"No, I always feel that the atmosphere in the city is weird, so just let Lao Ma and I go in." Fanxing said seriously, and that Lao Ma, that is to say, the old centaur
"Well, you all are waiting here. My lord and I can go in and inquire about the enemy." The old centaur also looked cautious.
Helpless, Aohen and the others had no choice but to compromise, but Xue Linger was very worried and reluctant to let Fanxing leave.
Afterwards, Fanxing rode the centaur old man alone and slowly approached Qingyuan City.
Everyone is behind, watching closely
From time to time, approaching the city, there would be a gust of cold wind. The faces of Fanxing and Fanxing looked more serious than ever before. Even before they stepped into the city, they could feel the evil atmosphere lingering everywhere.
"Go in," Fanxing said lightly, while raising the Dream Soul Sword horizontally. If we talk about evil, the Dream Soul Sword in Fanxing's hand is definitely a magic sword that uses evil to control evil.
Involuntarily, the centaur old man took Fanxing and his spiritual sense completely released, and walked into the city vigilantly.
Huh!~~Huh!~~The dark wind became stronger and stronger, blowing up a cloud of smoke and dust, and a hazy mist. Although there were houses, there was no one, and it was dead silent, like the underworld.
Not long after walking, the old centaur suddenly stopped and said seriously: "We are surrounded."
"Well" Fanxing held the Dream Soul Sword tightly, already feeling it
Suddenly, in the mist, strange figures appeared, walking with heavy steps, accumulating huge and rolling evil energy, slowly surrounding them.
In the blink of an eye, a large group of warriors holding long swords came into the streets and alleys and dilapidated buildings.
But those warriors had no expression at all, their faces were ashen, and their mechanical souls had already been given to evil.
When the centaur old man saw those people, he suddenly reminded: "Sir, these are no longer human beings. Kill them quickly, otherwise more people will be persecuted!"
"Yes." Fanxing's face darkened, and the Dream Soul Sword in his hand trembled for a while, with purple electric waves rippling, and an incomparably powerful force. Purple lightning raged in the ground, rolling up a cloud of dust.
With such power, those people didn't feel anything at all. They still clenched the sharp weapons in their hands and rushed over like crazy.
Suddenly, Fanxing jumped up, and the power in his body was fully charged. With the Dream Soul Sword, accompanied by an extremely powerful thunder and lightning force, he slashed at the people around him.
"Group-Dragon-Five-Style!"
No mercy, one strike is a powerful move
There was a roar of dragon roars, and the terrifying dragon power swept down. Purple lightning dragons appeared in surprise, roaring and charging towards the crowd.
Boom!~~~ There was a loud noise, and the whole city was shaken. Long purple lightning dragons exploded in the crowd.
How could these little soldiers stop the power of the Spirit Lord? With this blow, tens of thousands of evil soldiers were wiped out.
Suddenly, Fanxing coldly withdrew his long sword and let it fall.
The centaur old man looked solemn and reminded seriously: "My lord, I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"What?!"
Fanxing was slightly startled and turned around to look at the old centaur.
Then, the huge evil aura reappeared, and in the smoke and dust, devil-like figures reappeared again
Resurrected?!!
Fanxing was shocked and couldn't help but clenched the sword again, accumulating all the strength in his body.
In an instant, the purple electric light shone again, and snake-like thunder and lightning continued to attack the evil soldiers.
It's a pity that even if those evil soldiers fell, they still quickly resurrected without any impact at all.
The centaur old man said solemnly: "Sir, these are the undead army, and they are invulnerable."
"If you can't hurt them, you have to get rid of them. These things can't be left in this world at all." Fanxing looked angry and continued to swing the Dream Soul Sword in his hand to kill the group of evil soldiers surrounding them.
Unfortunately, there were too many evil soldiers. Not only were they resurrected instantly, but what was even more terrifying was that the number of those evil soldiers actually reached nearly 300,000, which is an entire army.
The centaur old man did not take action, but said seriously to Fanxing who was fighting madly: "Sir, hold on first, this old slave has a way!"
After saying that, the centaur old man suddenly rose into the sky, and the white light bloomed all over him, even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.
At this moment, the centaur old man looked extremely solemn, and the power in his body was released, gathering a powerful force that transcended the mortal world.
Suddenly, the air seemed to solidify, feeling heavy and extremely depressing.
Ao Hen and others have been watching outside the city. The alarm that came from the city before is now that the centaur old man is preparing to attack with all his strength. It is conceivable that they must have encountered a terrifying strong man inside the city.
Xue Ling'er became anxious and said worriedly: "Brother Aohen, Fanxing him;;;"
"No, he's fine. I can still feel his powerful aura. Let's wait. Otherwise, if we intervene, we will only drag them back." Aohen became very rational.
Xue Ling'er bit her lips tightly and looked at the Qingyuan City surrounded by black air, feeling extremely worried.
Involuntarily, Leng Yan leaned over gently and said with a comforting smile: "Sister Ling'er, don't worry, Brother Fanxing will be fine."
"Yes." Xue Linger nodded slightly.
At this time, the city had already been occupied by the rich black energy, and Fanxing's ghostly figure continued to kill the evil soldiers.
Although Fanxing knew that he could not deal with those evil soldiers, Fanxing could stop those evil soldiers. If those evil soldiers rushed out, it would be dangerous.
Bang! Bang! Bang!~~~ There were loud noises, and the figures of Fanxing rushing around were accompanied by screams around the long electric dragons, and the evil soldiers fell down in droves.
It's a pity that after they fell, the next group of evil soldiers continued to come and come, and the fallen evil soldiers resurrected again. This way, there is no more fun. Even the powerful spirit masters will become extremely bored if they continue to fight for a long time.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the lives of those evil soldiers are endless, but the spiritual power in Fanxing's body can be exhausted.
However, Fanxing could only persist until the old centaur could subdue these evil soldiers.