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Chapter 1954 light bulb

There was nothing to say all night, the dawn of the exile land was not too different from dusk. The color of the sun was blocked by gray dark clouds, and only the dead light that barely reached the effect of lighting.

The people in the Extreme Demon Purgatory never expect anything the sun can bring to them. They just prayed before the meal, hoping that God would not deprive the last ray of light.

Han Yue was the first to get up, which was related to the habit she developed in the exile place for many years. However, after hearing the movement of Han Yue getting up, Yan Ning and others woke up one after another.

"Sleeping on this cold floor for a night, without the protection of spiritual energy, my whole body was sore that it was sore."

Feng sat on the ground, rubbing the joints of his left hand with his right hand, and a little uncomfortable expression on his face.

Yan Ning's feeling was not obvious. After all, he had been in the human world with thin spiritual energy, and had dragon bones on his body. With the protection of the soft armor of Hentian, the cold air could not easily enter his body.

Yan Hong and Miao Dabao went to dig potatoes together. Yan Ning started to rekindle the fire. Naturally, he used the Kunwu sword to remove a lot of firewood from the wooden house. Han Yue thought there was a wild beast attack outside, and she was so scared that the water on her face had not been wiped clean and she snatched the door out.

"Hanyue, it's early." Feng greeted.

Han Yue ignored Feng, but instead said to Yan Ning angrily: "What are you doing? Are you destroying the house?"

Yan Ning lifted the roof of the house and nodded as if nothing had happened: "Yes, can't you see it?"

“…”

Han Yue sighed and tried her best to comfort herself in her heart, not to be as knowledgeable as Yan Ning, after all, this guy was the only person who could take her out of this ghost place.

After the fire regenerated, he raised a cup of hot water for Han Yue. Han Yue curled his lips and took it over, and said thank you.

This thank you made Feng so beautiful, and Yan Ning could only roll his eyes. After all, Feng was a young man who had never experienced feelings, but Han Yue would not bully Feng.

Don’t many pretentious girls like to be held in their palms? Hanyue is like this. She can’t like Feng, and she hasn’t even confirmed whether she is a member of the journey. However, Feng is willing to work hard for her. Hanyue saves trouble, and she feels like she is back to the days when she was sought after and flattered by the whole city when she was in Hanyue City.

Yan Hong's cooking skills are pretty good. He ate mashed potatoes last night and made another stewed potatoes today. After drinking the hot soup, he felt warm in his body and the cold air in his body was wiped out before.

The old man left not much, and the only thing that could help the few people was the dagger in Feng's hand, and his wooden house that was burned by Yan Ning. After everyone had a simple breakfast, they packed up their things and led by Han Yue to the exile city.

Before the exile land became like this, the demons built a large city on this land. However, with the change of spiritual energy, the Demon Lord ordered everyone to withdraw from here, and a city became a deserted city. It was not until this place was called the exile land that it had its real name.

City of Exiled.

It is not much better than Giant Spirit City. The walls of the Exiled City are completely furnished. Outside the walls, people built privately not far away. The scale is similar to that of the old man's wooden house.

There were many vicious demons living in the wooden house, but there were women and children among them. It was early in the morning that several old demon men gathered together to chat. When they noticed Yan Ning and his group, they couldn't help but shut their mouths and stared at them with a strange look.

"If you want to live in the Exiled City, you can't do it without some ability. Most of the people who live outside the Exiled City are weak. They don't have the ability to kill people, so they can only stay outside and live a small life as ordinary people. Of course... the public security here is not much better."

Han Yue explained to everyone while walking that he didn't care at all that he was heard by those people calling them "weak".

"Why are they staring at us?" Miao Dabao shivered.

"Because you have spiritual energy, in the exile land, spiritual energy is not so easy to obtain."

After listening to Han Yue's words, Yan Ning released his immortal consciousness. As expected, the "weak people" living outside the city could no longer find even a trace of spiritual energy. Most of these people did not kill people, or were not opponents of others, so they could only silently consume their own spiritual energy, and in the end they simply lived an ordinary life of old age, sickness and death.

After a battle with the stone statue of the guardian on the edge of the exile, Yan Ning and his men had very little spiritual energy left, but it was still very impressive. In addition, they did not deliberately conceal it. Walking in such an environment, it was almost no different from a 10,000-watt big light bulb, and it was of course to attract everyone's attention.

"Actually, based on my understanding of the land of exile, as long as you still have a trace of spiritual energy on your body, don't be stingy. You must start a killing spree, otherwise... you will have no chance to turn over."

Han Yue looked at the people on both sides, and their eyes were filled with timidity and timidity.

Without spiritual energy, you cannot kill people, but if you don’t kill people, you will have no spiritual energy and will be in the exile place. This is a terrible death cycle.

If you didn't choose to kill people and seize spiritual energy at the beginning, and delayed for a while, and when your spiritual energy was consumed, you would definitely not be the opponent of those who possess spiritual energy. From then on, you would never have the chance to turn over again.

Yan Ning and Yan Hong looked at each other and hid the breath of spiritual energy one after another.

People outside the city cannot beat them, but people in the city may not be able to bear it. If they are found to have so much spiritual energy, I am afraid that someone will come to you soon.

Han Yue has a place in the Exiled City, and now she still has a trace of spiritual aura on her body, which means she has killed people, and there are more than one.

Everyone is for survival, no one is right or wrong.

Through the gathering place of the weak outside the Exiled City, through the broken walls, several people walked into the real Exiled City.

However, there is not much difference between the situation inside and outside the city, except that the houses in the city are relatively sturdy and the streets are less crowded.

Han Yue led everyone into an alley. After experiencing the twists and turns, she finally stopped outside a dilapidated house. She walked up to her and kicked the rusty iron door, shouting to it: "Old monster, I'm back!"
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