The three figures fell silent in an instant, and their eyes fell tightly on the four green lamps in front of them.

"Coincidence? Or is it done on purpose?"

Zun narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

Not long ago, the four soul lamps were still bright and filled with the breath of life.

After only a few hours left, they all went out!

The opponent's attack was too fast!

No matter how you look at this, it seems like someone is deliberately targeting it.

"If we dare to touch our evil spirits, besides the Blood Knife Gate, it should be the Dragon Gate. They must not be able to escape from the relationship."

The man on the right had a cold look in his eyes and he said, "I'll go out and search, no matter who it is, he will pay the price."

They brought a total of five evil spirits.

All of them were destroyed in a few days.

They don't even know who their opponent is!

This is simply a huge irony.

"Be careful, it's probably because someone is deliberately targeting us, maybe he wants to pull out our true body and kill it in one fell swoop."

Zun said.

The young master also nodded and said in a low voice: "What Zuo Zun said is that this is more like a layout."

"Young Master, don't worry, with my strength, no one can stop me as long as I want to leave. Besides, I just searched. If that person's strength is really strong, I will retreat."

The man on the right said.

"Okay, but you leave a soul lamp before leaving so that we can always understand your status."

The young master nodded slightly.

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Distant streets.

Zhang Yuan walked out of a desolate yard.

Merit value +50

He frowned slightly.

Along the way, four evil spirits were destroyed in a row, all of which were 50 points of merit.

This is too low.

Not as powerful as that pig's head!

Pighead at least gives 65 merit points.

"It seems that the evil spirits that are growing here are also divided into levels. The ones I just killed are at most equivalent to first-level masters, and are far less powerful than the evil spirits I encountered when I first came."

Zhang Yuan talked to himself.

Leaving here, I continued to search for the distance.

Another direction.

On the quiet street, several corpses in blood robe were lying quietly there, with blood flowing between their eyebrows, and they could not die again.

At the end of the street, two blood-colored figures suddenly appeared, with bloody swords hanging on their waists rushing towards here as if they were shrinking into inches of ground.

Soon, several corpses appeared close to each other.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, both figures couldn't help but look dark, and the cold light flashed in their eyes.

"Someone died again, for three consecutive days, and others died."

The man on the left said in a low voice,

"There is yin energy between the eyebrows, which is different from the person who died not long ago."

The man on the right narrowed his eyes and said, "This is not killed by the master of Longmen. The person who died not long ago has a strong and masculine power in his body, which is completely opposite to this one."

"Yes, besides the Dragon Gate, there are other people, most of them were the ones from three days ago."

The man on the left spoke.

"It seems they want to take advantage of the troubled waters."

The man on the right said coldly.

They watched quietly here for a while, their faces turned cold, and they left to the distance again.

It shrank into an inch and disappeared soon.

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Inside the quiet ancient city.

Zhang Yuan searched all the way, frowned slightly.

Fewer evil spirits encountered

I walked along the way and found it extremely quiet and I didn’t encounter any of them.

Was he killed?

He searched again.

The mist covered all of this, and he was covered with golden light, and he walked through the streets for dozens of meters in one step.

Half an hour later.

When he walked out of one street, he frowned, suddenly felt a sense of emotion, and looked up at the other street.

In the depths of the thick fog, a powerful aura approached, and the rolling white fog quickly dissipated.

Soon, a burly figure appeared in his eyes.

He had a wide waist and back, a cold face, and looked like he was in his early thirties. He was wearing a long blue gown and covered with a faint black light. When he walked over, he was extremely quick.

Obviously, he also discovered Zhang Yuan.

The two stopped at the same time.

One is on this side of the street.

One is on the other side of the street.

The eyes were looking at each other from afar, and the air was crackling, as if lightning was emerging.

This is the collision caused by their powerful energy passing through their eyes.

With just one glance, the two of them felt a terrified heart, secretly admired by each other's strength, and knew that each other was definitely the biggest opponent they had encountered in their lives.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were shocked and suspicious. He shot back and forth on the other party, and suddenly visualized Cihang's wisdom eyes.

The figure in front of him suddenly became twisted and a strange green aura emerged directly.

"Demonic energy!"

His eyes narrowed.

Who is this person?

Also a person who believes in the evil god?

If so, with the blessing of the evil god, then this person's strength must be extremely terrifying.

His heart flashed, and he didn't take action immediately. A smile suddenly appeared on his face and he walked towards the other party on his own initiative.

As he walked over, the figure opposite was also shooting his eyes back and forth on him.

When he saw the black crow hanging behind Zhang Yuan, his pupils shrank slightly and he showed a look of surprise.

But soon he recovered as usual again, his face calmed down and walked towards Zhang Yuan.

The two stopped again in the middle of the street.

"I don't know what to call this friend? Could it be that it was for the matter in the city?"

Zhang Yuan smiled.

"When Feng Xiao was down, I heard that something was wrong in Bingzhou City not long ago, so I rushed over to see what happened. The young hero is the same?"

The man smiled.

"It turns out that it is Feng Daxia. I have long admired Daqi. I have the intention, but I just arrived."

Zhang Yuan smiled.

"So that's it. I don't know what the young hero calls him, but what did you find?"

Feng Xiao smiled.

"I'm not hiding the story of the pharmacist Huang. I saw nothing along the way."
To be continued...