The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Hey..."

Gumbling hugged Xiao Chen's thigh.

Looking at Xiao Chen with a dull expression on his face, a pair of breezy ears kept shaking, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cracked, as if smiling.

It can be seen that it likes Xiao Chen very much.

Xiao Chen didn't avoid Billowing, but curiously tugged at the pair of catching ears.

The little **** the side looked at the little stars.

Xiao Chen looked at Chi You and asked, "I heard that you were defeated in the race back then because it hugged your legs?"

"How is it possible? How could a panda be able to decide a battle of this magnitude...hehe"

Chi You smiled awkwardly.

Xiao Chen nodded, his body turned into a black mist, and disappeared into the air with the little girl.

Looking at the air in front of him, there was a moment of confusion in his eyes.

Chi You smiled and watched Xiao Chen leave, but his back was completely wet with sweat.

Chi You knew that he hadn't understood the meaning of that sentence before, and that today was definitely a dead end.

The destiny of the Demon Race was in one sentence, even Chi You had never experienced it.

Chi You looked at the high priest who had awakened and said, "Immediately make a rule that no one can take action against ordinary creatures. Offenders will be killed without mercy."

...

The capital city of Province X, here is the place where the Battle City of Hundred Races is located.

The Battle City of Hundred Races, to put it more popularly, is just a gathering place for many casual cultivators or small races.

There are various races among them, and there are a lot of demons and demons.

These casual cultivators have always been uninhibited and unrestrained, and many of them are even defectors.

They had lived very chicly, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth regained, and many forces rose up.

These creatures have to hug together to keep warm, or the end may be very miserable.

The battle city of a hundred races may be the most united force.

Because they know that if they are inconsistent with the outside world, they will soon be swallowed.

However, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Battle City of Hundred Races is a city of evil, because the three religions and the nine streams, all kinds of creatures, are mixed together, and friction must be constant.

The Battle City of Hundred Races has been raging all day long, and the smell of blood has never ceased.

There are a total of three forces in the Battle City of Hundred Races.

The difference is that the various demons and sprites headed by the Jinshishan Mandrill are the most powerful.

Their leader, the Jinshi Mountain Mandrill, is a rare strange, it is said that it is a piece of ten thousand-year-old Jinshi that has been cultivated to reach the sky.

Then came the "Twilight" organization formed by various vicious evil repairs, or the defections of major sects.

In this organization, the number of creatures is very small, but more than a hundred, but all of them are elites.

After all, evil cultivators and defectors, which one can survive is not a very high cultivation base, hard stubble that has experienced many battles.

The creatures of this organization will generally take on some unseen work, assassination, sabotage, kidnapping, anyway, pay enough, dare to do anything.

Finally, there is the organization of "all beings". Most of the creatures in this organization are ordinary creatures.

Either it is a small race with a weak power, the father does not love, the mother does not kiss.

Although the strength is a bit terrible, the "Sentient Beings" organization has the largest number of beings. In a word, it means that the masses have a good foundation.

Most of the blessed land in X Province is divided by these three organizations.

And with the passage of time, the management of these three organizations is getting better and better and more formal.

The entire urban area is divided into four parts, southeast, northwest, and the east, west, and south areas are occupied by three organizations.

The Beicheng District, which is used for trading, is the most chaotic place.

Beicheng District is full of people, and there are many outsiders who will come here to sell or buy some ugly things.

...

In the second year of Shinto, heavy snow, evening.

Snow fell in the sky again at some point, and a pool of dazzling blood was steaming in a clearing outside the city.

A poor guy closed his eyes here forever.

Why was he killed? It may be because of a little dispute, or it may be because of something valuable.

No one knows, and no one cares about this issue. After all, there are not one hundred and eighty people who die here every day.

Soon the corpse was covered by snowflakes, but rest assured, his corpse won't stay here for long.

Because soon there will be other creatures coming here following the smell of blood.

Then take the body of the deceased home and make a delicious dinner or supper.

In this place, every kind of creature may regard others as food, and of course it may also be regarded by others as food.

A crow swept over the corpse, with indifference in its scarlet eyes.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the person who blows is cold from the beginning to the end.

The crow has disappeared somehow, replaced by a large and a small dog, and a thin dog.

Xiao Chen took the little girl by the hand and walked towards the entrance of the city.

"Cold?" Xiao Chen asked, feeling the little girl's body tremble.

The little girl nodded, tightened her clothes, looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky and said: "It's so cold today, it seems that it has never been so cold."

Xiao Chen nodded and moved his fingers lightly, and the little girl's skin was covered with a faint transparent mist.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be cold anymore." The little girl jumped happily.

"Wow..." Golden Retriever echoed his little master beside him.

"Little guy, how long is your birthday?" Xiao Chen asked while walking.

The little girl pointed to herself and said happily: "2010, December 7, my mother said I am a Sagittarius."

Xiao Chen nodded and thought for a while and said, "Today is your birthday."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head sadly: "Last year, my parents gave me my birthday."

But soon the little girl became happy again and hugged the golden retriever next to her and said, "Orange, it's my birthday present last year!"

"Wow..." Jin Mao yelled a few times, grinning with a simple look.

Xiao Chen moved his fingers lightly, and a little blood flew from the little girl's neck. The little girl didn't notice it, just teasing the golden retriever.

The drop of blood floated in front of Xiao Chen, and a huge gossip figure formed in front of him.

Blood drips into the gossip. The eight characters in the gossip, Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui constantly change their directions.

The last black stream of light emerged from the gossip and lingered in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, scattered the gossip in front of him, and gently grasped the streamer.

"Little guy, come." Xiao Chen beckoned to the little girl who was playing with Golden Retriever.

The little girl jumped to Xiao Chen curiously, and Xiao Chen gently grabbed her hand.

The streamer turned into a black bracelet and was worn on the little girl's wrist.

"This can help you find your parents. It's a birthday gift, and it's also your reward for helping me!"

The little girl's eyes full of little stars, nodded fiercely at Xiao Chen: "Thank you, brother."

"Let's go!"

Xiao Chen's figure gradually disappeared, and the little girl carried the wooden knife and walked toward the city with her head high.