Chapter 988

"The Lord invited me?" The wind also repairs the frown road.

He didn't know the city Lord of sin city at all, and he didn't have any friendship. He came to the city only one day. Why did the city Lord know himself?

Moreover, he did not narcissistic that his reputation would be so great that he could not help but let him have a trace of vigilance.

Cheng Xiaotian explained with a smile: "you don't have to be nervous. The city Lord always loves talents. Such a young genius as you should be treated like this."

"Oh?" The wind also touched his nose and said faintly, "you mean your city Lord wants to win me over?"

"Ha ha ha I can't talk about it. I just want to see you. " Cheng Xiaotian looked up at the sky and laughed for a while and then said with a smile.

"What if I say no?" The wind also repairs the cold voice.

He came here only to gain the heart of Shura. If he could, he really didn't want to see the so-called Asura. Presumably, that kind of person must not be a kind person.

"Don't embarrass me! I am ordered to act. If you don't come, the Lord will punish me heavily. " Cheng Xiaotian frowned tightly and then said with a smile: "besides, the evil capital of the pavilion is definitely not here to play."

"What do you mean?" Feng Yixiu realized that the other party must have something in his words and asked in reverse.

Seeing the wind, Cheng Xiaotian changed his face and said in a cold voice: "most of the people who have recently entered the evil capital are for the sake of the heart of Shura. However, you are late. The application for the Shura tower has been completed, and a total of 100000 places have been confirmed. It is impossible to change any more."

Smell speech, wind also Xiu's facial expression is to become iron green, did not expect oneself to rush slowly or late one step.

It is estimated that I was in the desert because of the lack of water, and the flight speed was too slow. In addition, there were too many people going to the crime city, which made me miss the best registration time.

"When is the next time the shurata opens?" The wind also builds some anxious roads.

Cheng Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "the Shura tower will only be opened when the city Lord's deadline is approaching. If no one gets the heart of Shura this time, it is estimated that it will open again in half a year! But the premise is that no one gets the heart of Shura. If there is, it will be decades or even a hundred years later. "

The Shura tower must be the king of the city of sin before it can be opened. It has been open for nearly three years.

In the past three years, the Shura tower was opened six times, but none of them succeeded in acquiring the heart of Shura, which shows that it is very difficult to obtain the heart of Shura.

"Half a year later..." The wind whispered.

I don't have time to spend in this ghost place. I feel uncomfortable in this dirty place for a minute, let alone half a year.

What's more, I don't have time. The light given by the first king of the Holy Spirit can only last for half a year. If I can't get the heart of Shura after half a year, I'm afraid that I will become a killing machine.

"But don't worry, sir. There are exceptions to everything. As long as the city Lord approves of you, you will not have no chance to enter the Shura tower." Cheng Xiaotian said with a smile.

"So you said so much that you wanted to force me to see the city Lord?" The wind also repairs a sneer, light way.

"No matter whether it's forced or not, you'd better go to the Lord's house with me." Cheng Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

After weighing the pros and cons, Feng Yixiu could only make a compromise and said lightly: "the front leads the way..."

A moment later, Feng Yixiu comes to a manor castle in the center of the city of sin. The castle is dark red in color.

Under the construction of blood moon in the sky, the bloody castle is more gloomy and terrifying. The security here is also very strict. There are bloody bats circling in the sky, and there are blood spirit dogs wandering around the castle.

If Cheng Xiaotian did not lead the way, Feng Yixiu would not have guessed that the place that looked like a ghost house was the city Lord's mansion.

Feng Yixiu looked at the terrible castle in front of him and frowned: "your city Lord's taste is really unique..."

"The Lord of the city's aesthetic can not be said nonsense, I guess the Lord should be worried, let's hurry in." Cheng Xiaotian opened the door for the wind and made an invitation gesture.