When the sun sets, the seven or eight teams divided by more than 300 people are farther and farther away from each other, the first team with Han Sanqian and Su Ziwu as the core has arrived outside the city of Youming City.

The extremely tall city gate, although the gate is open, the long corridor is a hundred meters high and dozens of meters wide, exuding a cold air, reflecting the gray and black forests and mountains behind us, and for a moment, the yin energy is tremendous.

Su Ziwu glanced at everyone present and signaled that he was ready, and a group of people stepped into Youming City.

There is no hustle and bustle of cities entering the Central Plains before. On the contrary, here is a silence like death. Occasionally, you can hear the whistle of wind from nowhere, or the sound of metal collisions, which is like someone thrusting irons, or someone drawing a sword. The atmosphere is extremely strange.

"This place is a stranger at first glance, so don't be close to it." Qinglong sneered slightly, but his eyes looked around with vigilance.

Partly similar to the Central Plains, there are still various buildings in the city, but most of them are ruins. It seems that this is a city that has experienced countless wars and baptisms.

"There is no moral restriction in the killing of demons. It is as normal and simple as who we eat and drink. If you are not surprised, go to the place where you rest first." Su Ziwu explained softly.

The Su family is a big family in the desert. Naturally, the Su family also has certain business dealings with Youming City, which is close to it, so Su Ziwu still has some understanding of this place.

Han Sanqian nodded and glanced at the pangolin: "Try to keep a low profile."

After saying that, following Su Ziwu, a group of people went deeper into the city.

The pangolin pointed at himself depressedly, Damn, what the hell? There are many people in this team, why do you just say this to yourself?!

However, just after the pangolin shook his head depressedly and caught up with Su Ziwu and others, several figures appeared in the messy ruins of the street where they were staying. They were all majestic, about two meters tall, fierce in appearance, and murderous intent between their eyebrows.

The few people laughed evilly at each other, nodded, and disappeared from the spot.

At this time, Su Ziwu, Han Sanqian and his group had already stopped slowly in front of a three-story building located in the center and about 100 meters high.

On the surface, this seems to be the most prosperous and magnificent building along the way.

However, even so, half of the building had collapsed, and the plaques hanging on the door were swaying in the wind, as if they could fall down at any time.

Compared with the dead silence and howling wind outside, looking inside the house, although the house was broken, there were many people living in it at this time. As Su Ziwu and his group walked into the building, the people stopped their hands, staring at them quietly with cold or smiling faces.

There were thirty or forty tables in the house, with tables and chairs ragged, but there were people on each table, either squatting, lying or sitting. However, Han Sanqian, if he only used a strange shape to describe them, he would have completely praised them.

At least, at this time, whether it was Su Yan, Luzhu, Su Yingxia, or Qin Shuang, these women were all frightened!

These guys have extremely huge figures, either big toads with a hare belly, or a deer-like weirdo with an extremely long neck, or a black frog-shaped rookie. In short, they are all kinds of strange and rugged.

Fortunately, before entering the city, Su Ziwu had already asked the four women to disguise themselves, each of them wearing men's clothes, and even if they were deliberately covered with long brim hats on their faces!

Therefore, although it attracted everyone's attention in the house, it simply did not cause much trouble.

Su Ziwu brought everyone to the guest table in the center of the house, and a monster like a toad was sitting there like a pool of meat paste.

"You need seven rooms to go to the room." After saying that, Su Ziwen threw out a pile of amethyst.

The monster didn't even have a neck, and smiled gently and signaled to wait.

While the few people were waiting, a drunk man passed by the few people. He staggered and bumped into Su Yingxia next to him.

As Su Yingxia shouted in pain, her body staggered slightly. Although Su Yan quickly supported her, because of the huge inertia, she swayed her head, and while the long brim of the hat fell off, her hair also swayed...
Chapter completed!