V5.Chapter 83

The scorching sun was like a fire, and the hot sun splashed down, covering the whole land.

The crazy cries of killing on the top of the city were heard all the time, and a steady stream of reinforcements entered the city from the rear of the blood slaughtering City, rushed to the front like ants, and fought with the Western troops like ants.

Precious life is really as cheap as ants at this moment.

Blood slaughterhouse has become a veritable blood slaughterhouse. In just three days, tens of thousands of people have died in the city.

The knock on the door gently rang. He Yiming stretched out his hand and waved, and the door immediately opened across the air.

Jin battle came in. He looked at he Yiming with a calm face, silent, as if he was speculating about his real thoughts.

After a long time, he asked, "brother he, how do you feel?"

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "helpless, there is still powerlessness."

Jin battle sighed lightly, "in another hundred years, you will get used to it."

He Yiming took a deep breath and said, "brother Jin, come to me now, can you start?"

"Not bad." Jin battle's eyes flashed a little surprised and said, "brother he, you seem to have changed."

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, and his eyes looked at the direction of the city. Although he couldn't see it at all because of the barrier of the wall, his deep vision actually brought a strange feeling that he really saw the battlefield to the battle of Jin.

"Brother Jin, I'm helpless now because I'm not strong enough. If I have the power of the divine way, how dare they disobey me." He Yiming's voice is deep and powerful.

Jin battle's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with longing. The power of the divine way, this is the realm that all cultivators dream of. Even when he mentions this realm, he can't help shaking his heart.

The two of them have been here for more than a month, and the war between the East and the west finally broke out under the bloody city. After fighting nonstop for three days and nights, masters from all over the country are ready to set out with tacit understanding.

When they left the room and came to the courtyard, Hao Xue and the three had been waiting here for a long time.

Zhu Guanhao came forward with a laugh and said, "brother Jin, brother he, there is news from ghost crying ridge. We can go over."

His laughter was full of expectation, excitement and joy, which was a completely heartfelt emotion.

He Yiming felt a chill in his heart. After getting the news that he was able to enter the ghost crying mountain, he was unexpectedly so happy, but he turned a blind eye to the lives of the eastern and Western soldiers who fought all day on the city.

At this moment, he finally realized that in the eyes of the children of these aristocratic families, perhaps the only thing they have to consider is how to achieve their goals.

He sighed in his heart that people who hold the highest power in the East and west basically have similar ideas.

If not, such a war would have ended long ago.

Jin campaign glanced at the South and said, "in terms of time, it's almost the same." Then, he said in a deep voice, "are you going to go with us, or are you going separately?"

He said these words at this moment. As long as he has a little brain, he knows that he wants to act separately.

However, Fang Sheng didn't seem to understand the meaning at all. He laughed and said, "of course, we should act together."

Jin battle was slightly stunned. Although he was unhappy in his heart, it was what he said after all. It was not good to immediately repent. He only nodded slightly to show his consent.

Fang Sheng seemed to see a clue. He sighed and said, "brother Jin, you know, now there are so many masters here. It's good for everyone to walk together and take care of each other. As for whether to live or die after entering the ghost crying mountain, let's settle down to heaven."

Jin battle and he Yiming looked at each other. They naturally knew that entering ghost crying ridge was a great breakthrough opportunity, but it was also a place full of danger. If you neglect something, you will die without a burial place.

This is a place where danger and opportunity coexist, but everyone only sees the opportunity, but ignores the danger.

Five people walked together. They came out of the south gate, easily crossed the whole battlefield, and sped towards the end of the Great Plains.

Although there were Western troops stationed outside the south gate, the soldiers immediately gave up the idea of containment as soon as they saw their five people's attitude and speed on the Great Plains.

In the face of the master of the innate realm, ordinary people can't encircle him no matter how many, unless it's that person's idiot who won't go away in the heavy encirclement. So after seeing the master who was obviously in the innate realm, they naturally gave up.

The five people let go of their speed and galloped on the Great Plains. He Yiming and Jin battle did not use the wind system limit and the super body method of ten thousand li idle court, but followed Zhu Guanhao and others in silence.

Suddenly, he Yiming paused with his feet.

His action immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the battle of Jin, which walked side by side with him, immediately stood firm. And the three people in front of him flashed back.

"Brother he, what are you doing? Aren't you going to go?" All crowns are dissatisfied.

He Yiming shook his head slightly. His face was quite dignified. He looked up and looked around. There was a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Zhu Guanhao and the three exchanged eyes. Although they looked puzzled on the surface, they murmured in their hearts. Did this person really find something?

Jin battle's face is also gradually dignified. He and he Yiming get along with each other for a long time. Naturally, he knows that he is definitely not a person without a target. Since there is such a performance, it means that he must have noticed something.

"Brother he, what's the matter?" Jin campaign asked in a deep voice.

He Yiming pondered for a while and said, "brother Jin, I have a feeling that someone seems to be following us."

A fine light flashed through the eyes of the Jin campaign, saying, "in which direction?"

He Yiming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know. It's just a feeling."

Zhu Guanhao and the three secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He laughed and said, "brother he, maybe we are close to ghost crying ridge, so you may have overheard it."

He Yiming frowned slightly, and Zhu Guanhao accused himself of being suspicious because he was afraid of ghosts crying.

He snorted coldly and said, "although I'm not sure where that person is, I'm quite familiar with this feeling." He Yiming Zhengrong said, "if I didn't expect it to be bad, this person should be born in the yellow spring gate, and at least be the level of a fork sword assassin."

"Huangquan gate, why did these assassins follow?" Jin battle flashed a killing opportunity in his eyes and said, "if he dares to enter ghost crying ridge, Jin will definitely want him to come back."

As the No. 1 person on the list of the yellow spring, Jin battle has no good feelings for the yellow spring gate. Moreover, the experience of being chased and killed for decades also gave him a strong confidence that he could be safe under the assassination of the yellow spring gate.

Although the three of Zhu Guanhao can still keep their appearance calm, they have already set off a huge wave in their hearts.

Who is this guy in front of you.

At the battle of Jin, they thought that the visitor from the yellow spring gate was just a sword stabbing assassin, but the three of them knew that this time, he was not a sword stabbing assassin, but a real venerable level strong man.

But even such a powerful existence was discovered by he Yiming. Such a result naturally made them feel incredible.

Fang Sheng reluctantly smiled and said, "the huangquan gate has always been famous for its concealment. If it's really their fork sword assassins, I'm afraid it's difficult for us to find their traces."

Jin Zhan and he Yiming nodded slightly at the same time. It was not the first time for them to fight with the assassins in the yellow spring gate. Naturally, they understood the horror of these guys, and Fang Sheng's evaluation hit their hearts.

Jin campaign waved his big hand and said, "soldiers will block, water and earth cover, brother he, let's play with these fork sword assassins once."

Seeing his heroic and dry appearance, he Yiming's heart also surged with pride. He laughed and said, "since brother Jin is so elegant, my younger brother should accompany him."

Zhu Guanhao looked at each other, and a trace of schadenfreude flashed in their hearts at the same time.

These two people thought that the one behind them was a fork sword assassin. If they knew that it was actually a respected killer, I don't know whether they could still maintain such arrogance.

He Yiming suddenly turned his head, glanced at the three of them, hesitated, and finally said nothing.

For a time, the waistcoats of Zhu Guanhao and the three men were sweating, and there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, whether the agreement between them and the yellow spring gate had been discovered by this enigmatic guy.

Fortunately, he Yiming just glanced back, and their hearts gradually settled down.

In fact, he Yiming originally wanted to say that he felt that there was more than one person following behind him, but he was particularly sensitive to the yellow spring gate, so he was able to cry out at once. As for the other pursuers, he could not tell the origin. I wanted to ask, but I didn't announce it in the end.

Five people continued to move forward and soon disappeared in front.

When they left, the three figures flashed by at a distance.

They did not contact each other, but also tacitly kept a certain distance from each other, so they followed up.

But even the three of them didn't think of it.

In the distance, beyond the reach of their eyes.

The light in baiba's eyes slowly dispersed. In front of his chest, Baozhu still hung his two front feet on it, and he was still asleep. It's obvious that this little guy takes 108 as the best bed.

Hundred and eight seemed unaware of this. He just looked ahead and seemed to be thinking about something.

Finally, he opened his feet and rushed in the same direction in his unique way.