As the sun was setting into the western mountains, and after the seven or eight teams of more than three hundred people had split into further and further apart from each other, the first team, with Han Qianqian and Su Ziwu at its core, had arrived outside the city of You Ming.
The incomparably tall gates of the city, although the doors were open, the long, dark aisle was a hundred metres high and dozens of metres wide, emitting a chilling aura that reflected the grey and black forests and mountains behind them, and for a time was eerily gloomy.
After Su Ziwu glanced at everyone present and signalled that they were all ready, the group stepped into the city.
Instead of the hustle and bustle of the previous cities in the Central Plains, there was a dead silence here. Occasionally, one could hear the wind whistling from somewhere, or the sound of metal clashing, as if someone was beating iron or drawing a sword.
"This place, at first glance, is a place not to be approached by strangers." Qinglong smiled faintly, but his eyes looked around warily.
Similar to parts of the Central Plains, there were still all kinds of buildings in the city, only, most of them were in ruins, as if, this was a city that had been baptized by countless battles.
"There are no moral restrictions on killing in the Demons, it's as normal and simple as who we eat and drink, see it for what it is, go to the resting place first." Su Ziwu explained in a soft voice.
The Su family is a big family in the desert land, naturally, the Youming City, which borders on it, the Su family also has certain business dealings, so for this place, Su Ziwu still has some understanding.
Han Qianqian nodded and glanced at the piercing mountain armour, "Try to keep a low profile."
With those words, they followed Su Ziwu's lead and the group moved deeper into the city.
The pierced mountain armour pointed at itself in depression, "Shit, what the hell? There were quite a few people in this group, so why was he the only one who said this to himself?
However, after the pangolin had shaken his head in frustration and caught up with Su Ziwu and the others, a few figures emerged from the mess of broken walls on both sides of the street where they had stopped before, each of them imposing and majestic, about two metres tall, fierce-looking, with a murderous aura between their brows.
They nodded to each other with an evil smile and disappeared again.
At this time, Su Ziwu, Han Qianqian and his group had already stopped slowly in front of a three-storey building, which was located in a relatively central place and was about a hundred metres high.
On the surface, this seemed to be the most prosperous and magnificent building that had been built along the way.
But even so, half of the building had collapsed, and the plaque hanging above the door was wobbling and swaying in the wind, as if it might fall down at any moment.
In contrast to the dead silence and howling wind outside, when one looks inside, although the house is in ruins, there are quite a few people living in it at this time. As Su Ziwu and his group walk into the building, these people stop their actions and stare at them quietly with cold or smiling faces.
There were thirty to forty tables in the room, with ragged tables and chairs, but the tables were either squatting or lying or sitting, and all counted as having people at each table. However, the looks and figures of this group of people, if Han Qianqian had just used a strange shape to describe them, it would have been a complete compliment.
At least, at this moment, whether it was Su Yan, Green Pearl, Su Yingxia, or Qin Shannon, these women all had horror on their faces!
These guys were extremely huge, from a big toad with a rotund belly, to a deer-like monster with a long neck, to a black frog-bodied mangler, in short, all sorts of weird and jagged.
However, before entering the city, Su Ziwu had asked the four women to dress up as men, and even their faces were deliberately covered by long-brimmed hats!
Therefore, although they attracted the attention of everyone in the house, they did not make much of a splash.
Su Ziwu led the crowd to the guest platform in the centre of the room, where a toad-like creature sat like a puddle of meat.
"Ask for the seven upper rooms." After saying that, Su Ziwen directly threw out a pile of purple crystals.
The monster didn't even have a neck and smiled gently, signalling to wait.
As the few people waited, a drunken man passed by the few people and staggered around, bumping into Su Yingxia who was next to him.
As Su Yingxia let out a cry of pain, her body also stumbled slightly. Although Su Yan hurriedly held on, because of the huge inertia, her whole head flung, and while her long-brimmed hat fell off, her head of hair swung out ......
The whole house, suddenly, whistles!