Chapter 357

"Poop poop..." the sound of a sharp blade into the meat sounded one after another.

With the sound, one big hole after another appeared in the young man's body.

The holes were bleeding out quickly, and with a lot of blood pouring out, the poor boy gradually lost his life.

After the fight, the people next to them began to comment.

"Alas, now the demon city is so factional," said passer-by a.

"Isn't it? The faction is the foundation for a foothold in yudemon city. This person, who is not familiar with his life, still wants to play in yudemon city by himself, but he died miserably."

Hearing these dialogues, Zhao Sheng fell into meditation: in this evil world, one's strength is definitely far from enough. Just from the duel just now, the young man's cultivation can't be compared with that of any other group of people.

However, when the group gathered together to form an array, it was extremely easy to defeat the man. Maybe... This is the power of the team.

Many families, sects or other forces can kill many high-strength people with a set of multi person original array. Moreover, the role of the team is more than that.

"Let's find an inn to rest first." Yunyi's voice pulled Zhao Sheng out of his thinking: "then junior brother and I go to do some things. Let's wait in the inn first."

"What's the matter? It's so mysterious. Can't you take us?" the heartless cloud asked directly.

"Hey, you boy, don't you want to eat the barbecue I made for you by your brother-in-law? Just stay honest and cook a barbecue for you when your sister and I come back." Zhao Sheng patted Yun Fu's head gently.

Everyone chose to follow Zhao Sheng. Of course, they wouldn't stop Zhao Sheng from doing anything.

But Zhao Sheng also knows that if he suddenly disappears for a long time without saying anything to everyone, it will make everyone at a loss.

"We do have some private things to do, and we really can't tell. We don't even know how long it will take..."

After Zhao Sheng's explanation, there was no conflict in the hearts of the people. They just whispered, "you should be careful and come back as soon as possible."

The party came to a nearby high-end Inn with unique decoration. Two lanterns hung in front of the door were wider than people's height, and giant lions three or four meters high squatted on both sides.

"Shopkeeper," said Zhang Daniu, "do you have a superior room?"

"My guest, some!" the shopkeeper said quickly.

But when the shopkeeper's eyes fell on Zhao Yaojing, his face suddenly changed: "this... Is it a demon?"

Although it was impolite for the shopkeeper to ask directly, Zhao Sheng nodded as usual.

"What a strong demon..." the shopkeeper said in surprise like an expert, "but for many demon hunters in the city... It's not difficult to arrest."

After hearing this, Zhao Yaojing bared his teeth.

"Demon hunter?" Zhao Sheng asked suspiciously.

"Yes," said the shopkeeper "Many cultivators in the city like to buy demons hunted by demon hunters to make pills and enhance their combat effectiveness. This is a tradition that does not exist elsewhere. Who makes other places not as prosperous as the demon city, and there are a large number of sects and experts. This can be regarded as an aristocratic culture. There will certainly not be a large number of taking pills made by demons to improve their cultivation in poor and remote areas."

"Is the demon such a lovely creature used to eat? It's true!" Yunyi said disgustingly.

However, after more than half an hour, Yunyi presented a completely different picture compared with the time when he said these words.

"This is delicious! Shopkeeper's! Give me two more demons!" Yun Yi shouted with a large piece of meat in his mouth.

Ren Feifei and Yun Pei, who have always been very edible, don't care to talk at all at this time.

"Gudong..." Zhao Sheng looked at the food picture of the people in front of him, and his heart couldn't help dripping blood.

At the same time, he began to doubt whether it was the right decision to bring so many people to control the demon city.

What they eat now is just a demon, but its blood is not as pure as Zhao Yaojing, but its price is enough to be regarded as a luxury in the demon city.

Now Zhao Sheng doesn't have many spirit stones on hand. According to the way people eat, it won't take a few days, and those spirit stones on him will be consumed.

Just when he saw the happiness overflowing on Yunyi's face, he couldn't help shouting: "shopkeeper, more."

Relaxed and happy times always pass quickly.

After one night, Zhao Sheng has arranged the life of everyone for a period of time.

After settling down, Zhao Sheng and Yunyi took Zhao Yaojing out of the gate of the demon city.

"Master." Zhao Yaojing begged with big watery eyes and said reluctantly, "can I not leave you?"

Zhao Sheng shook his head and ordered in a non-negotiable tone: "now it's too dangerous for you to control the demon city. You must go to Kong Xiucheng and wait for my news."

Zhao Sheng didn't know much about the demon city. He didn't expect that there was such a city mainly for hunting demon families that were not common in the whole continent in the scope of the Dongling imperial dynasty.

Originally, Zhao Sheng intended to take Zhao Yaojing with him, so that he could detect many dangers for them in advance. But now, Zhao Sheng doesn't want to take the risk that Zhao Yaojing suddenly becomes someone to serve Chinese food.

The Jedi sent Zhao Yaojing away. For the first time in his life, Zhao Sheng used his privilege as the master to forcibly order Zhao Yaojing to return to Kong Xiucheng.

After that, Zhao Sheng and Yunyi slowly returned to the city.

Yunyi dragged his cheeks, blinked Shuiling's eyes and asked, "husband, how do you find the entrance to the secret territory of the East wheel? Do you have any plans?"

Zhao Sheng didn't know what to do for a moment, so he said, "well... In fact, my plan is to take you around here and take a chance."

In his mind, the spirit of the Lion House would not cheat him.

Stop when you meet a demon, control the demon city and meet a demon. Is there any place more in line with what the spirit of the Lion House said than this place?

Very suddenly, just before they both reacted, an old man dressed in long sleeved white clothes, lowered his hat and covered his face leisurely walked by them, and read: "in the depths of the secret cloud, ordinary people don't know."