At the beginning, you will get the will of heaven and reshape the heavens

There are more than two hundred people in the caravan, which is very large.

Among them, there are nearly 80 guards.

And in it, there are more innate realm experts like Meng Dexian.

You must know that in the Yu Family Chamber of Commerce, those who are strong in the innate realm are also rare resources.

It can be said that this chamber of commerce is only for the 26-year-old Yu Geng to increase his knowledge, and he will be able to smoothly accept the rights of some chambers of commerce in the future.

The wind blows from afar.

In the wasteland city, faint traces of bloody aura also wafted from a distance.

Meng Dexian, who was in an innate state, immediately smelled the inaudible smell of blood.

what happened?

Yu Geng, who was only at the second level of acquired viscera, also smelled this smell.

Similarly, the stench of blood was accompanied by the breeze, and more than [-] people in the rear caravan were aware of it.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise in the caravan.

Some guards who were dedicated to their duties, from their lazy expressions, began to look extremely dignified.

"Grandpa Meng, is this smell of blood coming from the wasteland city?"

Yu Geng asked softly.

Due to the hot and dazzling sun, he couldn't see the Wasteland City more than ten kilometers away.

The pupils of Meng Dexian, who was in the Xiantian Realm, shrank slightly, and traces of blue zhenqi condensed on the eyes.

The dazzling facula of sunlight, completely ignored.

It was very easy to see the appearance of the wasteland city.

When he saw the inexplicably silent Wasteland City, he frowned, feeling an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Master Yu, there seems to be something wrong. There doesn't seem to be any guards guarding the gate of the wasteland city."

Meng De first continued to possess himself and whispered to Yu Geng.

Yu Geng exhaled lightly, and couldn't help asking:
"Grandpa Meng, who is better, you or Wanfo Dao's Heart Lamp?"

Meng De listened to Yu Geng's question first, and immediately understood what he meant.

Young Master Yu should be preparing to consider whether to go to the Wasteland City, which is more than ten kilometers away.
So, he quickly opened his mouth and replied:

"Young Master Yu, it should be six or four, I am six, and he is four. However, half a month has passed, and it is estimated that the opening is about [-]-[-] now."

Yu Geng nodded silently, straightened his back, turned around and took a step backwards.

Meng Dexian also straightened his back, exuding the power of an innate strong man, standing upright behind Young Master Yu.

The coercion emanating from the innate realm immediately calmed down the extremely noisy crowd.

Only those guards were still looking around very vigilantly.

I'm afraid that a group of robbers will come out of nowhere.

After all, in the caravan, he is the only one who is a strong person at the innate level.

He alone is enough to protect Young Master Yu.

If he couldn't even protect him, then it wouldn't make much sense to add another innate strong man.

As the caravan crowd quieted down, Yu Geng also said loudly at the same time:
"You must have smelled the smell of blood in the air just now!"

Immediately, the group of people in the caravan who had calmed down asked questions one by one.

"Master Yu, we did smell it."

"Master Yu, do you know where the bloody smell comes from?"

"Master Yu, do we still need to move on?"

After Yu Geng waited until the caravan was quiet again, he spoke again:
"It's still the old way. Let's get close to the city for about five kilometers to see the situation. If it's not good, we'll just take a detour."

After everyone in the caravan heard Yu Geng's method, they couldn't help but become noisy again.

Meng Dexian stood tall and looked at this scene, still shaking his head slightly.

After all, Young Master Yu is still too young, and he can't hold back these oily old businessmen and some stunned youths.

"Grandpa Meng, let's move on."

"Okay, Young Master Yu, but you must remember to stay close to me to avoid any accidents."

Yu Geng nodded.

Immediately, this caravan with more than two hundred people set off again.

However, just when they had only traveled a few kilometers, the unlucky ones at the end of the caravan disappeared in the official road.

Holding a black and white splashed ink brush in one head, the evil ghost dressed in a black official uniform was stepping on the official road, following behind the caravan at a leisurely pace.

In the caravan, no one found it.

It was also surprising that no one noticed the missing person.

It seems that these missing people are all transparent people who have nothing to do with them.

Meng Dexian, the innate strong man walking in front, also has no perception at all.

ghost!
This weird head is a real ghost!
Ghost-level weirdness corresponds to a powerful enemy that can only be driven away by the most powerful realm.

The Judge Evil Gently waved the black and white ink-splashing brush in his hand again. A bodyguard who was good enough to be in the acquired state was very unlucky to be hit by the black and white tip of the brush, his soul was transferred, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

The memory of this person is directly stripped from this world.

On the other side, another guard who was talking to him was suddenly taken aback.

He looked at the air next to him, not knowing what he was doing for a moment?
How and the air talked to himself for a long time.

And why is he alone here!
If attacked, wouldn't it be impossible to respond in time?
I have to hurry up and ask the supervisor for another teammate.

The appearance of the ghost-level judge evil ghost is not accidental, but inevitable.

That was Hong Quan, who is the evil warrior faction, and he had already calculated it.

Sacrifice the people of the entire city, and then give sacrifices that have been prepared for several years, and attract the ghost-level weirdness.

In the end, Hong Quan will use ghost-level weirdness as the foundation, colorful bugs as the springboard, supplemented by the blood energy of the murderous mad knife and the whole process of strange and different levels of weirdness, to transform himself with all his strength, and there is a great probability that he will emerge from Dongxuan. Realm, detached to the realm of the strongest.

It can be said that in order to implement this plan, the evil warrior Hong Quan spent countless years of painstaking efforts before finally finalizing this place.

As a result, in the midst of a perfect and foolproof plan, suddenly broke into the variable of Su Ming.

A heavenly coercion, from the torrent of time, directly destroyed the murderous mad knife who was not in the innate realm.

Even going back to the source, the colorful bugs that manipulated the Crazy Saber were wiped out.

For this reason, Hong Quanda was severely injured, not to mention advancing from Dongxuan to Xeon, it would be good if he could keep from Dongxuan and not fall to the Xiantian realm.

It can be said that there are many resentments.

Until he escaped, Hong Quan didn't know where the accident came from.

Obviously he has calculated everything around him to the extreme.

In the wilderness city, in the city lord's mansion, the fallen heart lamp and the golden Buddha light around him finally burst.

Because they were a little afraid of the weirdness of the golden Buddha's light, countless people couldn't help but cast their gazes in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Xiao Jing, who was still lying in Su Ming's arms, suddenly noticed the change in the surrounding environment, and snorted coldly!
Immediately, those strange things that were not too strong immediately retracted their vision.

As for some of the stronger monsters who were also of the same monster level, or even of different levels, they hesitated for a while, and also retracted their vision.

Xiao Jing is swearing that this area belongs to her.

Whoever dares to step in will suffer her terrifying attack.

It's weird among the territorial practices of swearing.