Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han's voice was not loud.

But every word fell clearly on Gu Jieqi's ears.

Every word is like thunder.

Gu Jiequ's body couldn't stop trembling.

He was lying on the ground shivering.

The two people were dozens of meters apart.

Wang Han stood at a high place and looked down at Gu Jieqiu.

The sense of oppression made Gu Jieqian feel as if all the air around him had been sucked out.

"Master God Envoy! I was wrong! I shouldn't have said such arrogant words! I shouldn't have slandered you! Master God Envoy, I was really wrong! You have a lot of people, please let me go! I will never do it again Dare you!"

"I still like your arrogant look just now!"

Gu Jiedui's body trembled, and he was sweating like a waterfall. The sweat coming out of his back directly wetted his clothes. He was so stunned that he didn't dare to let out his breath.

Wang Han jumped up.

With a big hand, he swallowed up all the evil spirits.

Those who gradually woke up looked around.

It looked like he didn't know what happened just now.

Mr. Ba held up his trousers and ran towards Wang Han, "Master God Envoy! Fortunately you are here. Without you, our entire tribe and these innocent people would be lost."

Wang Han just glanced at it.

At the moment, all my thoughts are on the matter of someone opening Hope Island and Confession Island.

I asked people who had been controlled by evil spirits.

They said they didn't know exactly what happened.

Maybe the city lord over at Suzaku City should know something if he's not crazy.

When Mr. Ba heard this, he guessed that Wang Han wanted to leave this place again.

If Wang Han left and other people rushed over, they alone would be unable to do anything.

"Look at this situation, this disease is spreading quickly and widely. The Suzaku City side has fallen, and looking at the situation, there are still people coming here in a steady stream. Lord God, what is my suggestion? Yes, build walls high and store up supplies to cope with the coming changes!"

Wang Han glanced at it and naturally knew Mr. Ba's little calculation.

At a glance, this tribe is surrounded only by a fence surrounded by wooden stakes. If someone really wants to charge, they can rush in at will.

"How are the defense facilities over at Suzaku City? Are the walls high?"

Mr. Ba was stunned for a moment, "It's quite high! A lot of people died in order to build that city!"

Wang Han made a decision immediately.

"Everyone, bring the food and follow me to Suzaku City!"

Mr. Ba was stunned for a moment.

Licking his lips, he knew that Wang Han had made up his mind.

I also know that the reason why Wang Han asked just now is that he wants to move people to Suzaku City, where the walls are high and can resist the attacks of these madmen.

Gu Chengqun immediately conveyed the order according to Wang Han's wishes.

While the people below are packing their things.

Wang Han waved to Gu Jietui.

"Would you like to give you a chance to live?"

Gu Jiedui nodded like a fool, "Yes!"

"Get out of here and find a way to attract those crazy people nearby!"

When Gu Jietui heard this, his expression immediately changed, "Master God Envoy, I..."

Wang Han stepped on Gu Jiede's head, forcing half of Gu Jiede's head into the soft soil.

"I'll give you a way to survive, just keep it, otherwise I can take your head at any time!"

Gu Jiedui quickly responded.

Wang Han shook the cigarette case.

There are only two left.

After thinking about it, I picked it up.

I don’t know when I left this place. Now that the place is like this again, my final destination is to go directly to the Imperial City.

There are traces of Confession Island there, and Wang Han is still a little worried about Yuan Miaomiao.

If there is no evil spirit, this kid can become a chief anywhere.

But now the evil spirit is rampant, and this kid can't hold it back.

After Gu Jiedui attracted more than ten groups of people outside who were invaded by evil spirits, his face turned pale from exhaustion. Wang Han looked over with cold eyes, tilted his head slightly, and gave a look to indicate that he should continue.

Whether or not this kind of ant is killed has no real impact on Wang Han. He can still do something if he keeps it.

Gu Jieqi didn't give up until he vomited blood and fainted.

Wang Han played with the fragment in his hand.

It was discovered that the fragment was able to swallow evil spirits.

This small fragment is densely covered with patina and is not big, so it is impossible to tell what kind of thing it was made from.

You can vaguely see that there are lines on this thing that seem to be engraved with some pattern.

Wang Han gently picked at the patina on it.

The pattern became much more realistic. Wang Han looked at the pattern on it, which looked like a big axe.

I always feel like I have seen this pattern somewhere.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Han reacted immediately.

Isn't this the oracle bone script way of writing my characters?

After careful observation, Wang Han determined that the character on this small fragment was the character "I" in the oracle bone inscriptions!

But Wang Han still didn't understand what this thing was after studying it for a long time.

After you go out, look for the bangzi or Buddha asked you to find out what kind of thing this thing was taken off.

Wang Han suddenly turned his head and found that there was an extra power of faith out of thin air.

Mr. Ba is like a missionary, constantly spreading the idea of ​​divine envoys to the tribe and those who rushed in just now and were rescued by Wang Han.

Because everyone had seen what had just happened, awe of Wang Han arose spontaneously.

The power of faith skyrocketed.

The downstairs is almost finished.

Following Wang Han's order.

Thousands of people began to migrate.

Along the way, Wang Han intermittently rescued nearly a thousand people.

The team grew like a snowball.

From the people who joined later, I learned that four-fifths of Suzaku City had fallen, and the city lord and his guards huddled on the tower and fought hard.

Because there were old people and children in dozens of miles, we walked for nearly six hours.

Many more people were absorbed along the way.

The scale of migration has expanded to over people.

Mr. Ba was so old that he danced excitedly and kept praising Wang Han to the newcomers. He praised Wang Han so much that Wang Han was embarrassed to listen to it.

A city gradually jumped out of the horizon and came into view.

But under the city tower, tens of thousands of people were gathered around, and the crowds were so dark that those who watched were afraid that they might be guilty.

Those crazy people kept charging towards the top of the city tower.

There are still hundreds of people on the tower who are resisting desperately.

A lot of corpses had accumulated, and those who were holding on blocked the passage as the last line of defense.

The leader on the tower is a man with a square face.

His body was covered in blood.

The knife in his hand was sharpened.

The blood made the knife in his hand feel greasy.

His eyes were filled with despair.

He gasped and took a sip of water.

Looking at Wuyangyang's heads, even if they don't die in battle, they will starve to death sooner or later, or they will be assimilated.

"City Lord, look!" A subordinate suddenly pointed into the distance.

Fang Qing looked in the direction pointed by his subordinate.

When he saw a large army of over ten thousand people sweeping towards this side, his bloodshot eyeballs became even redder at this moment, and endless despair was reflected in his pupils.

A subordinate observed them for a while and said excitedly, "City Lord! Those people seem to be normal people! We can breathe a sigh of relief!"

Fang Qing quickly lay down on the wall and took a look, and found that it was true, but there was really no joy in his eyes, and he was even a little angry, so he punched the city wall.

"What are these idiots doing here when they have nothing to do? Once they are assimilated, it will be even more difficult for us!"

The subordinate wondered, "No, City Lord, at this rate of assimilation, there is no reason why so many people are good. Is there anything they can do?"

These words made Fang Qing startled. He rubbed his swollen eyes and looked into the distance.

"Which tribe's chief is the person in front of them?"

After watching carefully, the subordinate said, "I haven't seen it! Huh? City Lord, look! His clothes are quite similar to the fat man who came to our place a few days ago. The fat man's methods are quite amazing. Could they be a group? Right?"

Fang Qing thought for a moment and then said in a deep voice, "They should be in the same group!"

"That fat man is very capable. Since they are on the same team, they should be able to help us!"

Fang Qing gritted his teeth, "Don't have too much hope! That fat man is in Hongliu City, a hundred miles away. The Lord of Hongliu City sent me Fei Ge a message and asked me for help. No matter how powerful the fat man's methods are, there is no way to deal with it. In this situation, he can only turn a blind eye. At best, he can fight and protect himself, but what we want now is to eradicate it, but it is difficult to eradicate this kind of thing!"

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Those who were besieging the city saw the team coming from behind and rushed towards the large relocation group like crazy.

Fang Qing closed his eyes and looked up to the sky.

"I didn't expect that I, Fang, could sink to this! I, Fang, would rather die! Rather than become such a soulless body!"

The arm flexed.

He held the knife and wiped the blood on it.

Fang Qing raised the knife and put it on his neck.

He looked so cruel that he would kill himself.

A sound breaking through the air suddenly came.

A simple spear directly shook the knife from Fang Qing's hand and plunged into the wall behind him.

Fang Qing looked shocked.

Just see in the distance.

The outsider threw out several spears and nailed them to the earthen wall of the city tower.

He stepped on the shoulders of those crazy people below and rushed towards this side.

He flew forward, stepped on the spears nailed to the wall, and stood on the city tower in twos and twos.

Raise your hand.

A twist of the wrist.

Grab it from afar!

Thousands of evil spirits are gathering towards this side.

An evil ball the size of a basketball rolled in Wang Han's palm.

The tens of thousands of crazy people below suddenly became clear.

Wang Han turned to look at Fang Qing.

"City Master Fang, is that fat man you just mentioned in Hongliu City?"