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Chapter 127 Dead City

Yang Xian and Xiao Qingyu stayed in the small mountain village overnight.

During this period, the villagers spent the middle of the night to find the two horses that Yang Xian had fallen to death and carried them into the village. One villager thanked Yang Xian and Xiao Qingyu for their gratitude. The horse meat was enough for them to eat for a while.

The next day we arrived, the meat was fragrant and the two horses had become cooked horse meat.

Xiao Qingyu felt sorry for the horse. No matter how hard she could not eat it, Yang Xian did not have this taboo.

The white tiger tied to the yard has never eaten cooked meat. After eating a few pieces of cooked horse meat today, it turned out to be a hungry tiger. It whimpered and swallowed, and almost half of the horse was eaten by it.

After borrowing the tools of the villagers to repair the carriage, Yang Xian drove to the north again.

Yang Xian had already asked clearly. After climbing this mountain, there was Baohua Prefecture in front of him. Almost everyone who settled in the mountains because of fear of harsh policies escaped from Baohua Prefecture.

"Baohuazhou is called Baohuazhou because of its outstanding people and beautiful land and natural treasures. Can't the people of Baohuazhou survive now?"

Yang Xian said to Xiao Qingyu, who was sitting in the carriage: "Qingyu, it may take several days to wait until we arrive in Baohuazhou. I want to see what happened to Baohuazhou. Is it more difficult to survive than Qingzhou?"

Xiao Qingyu whispered in the carriage: "I listen to you."

Yang Xian said: "Okay!"

The white tiger shook its tail and pulled the cart to go fast. It crossed mountains and ridges along the way. After passing a mountain, it could see a city appearing in view.

"Hmm? Why is it so deadly?"

Yang Xian's face changed, and he saw a mountain city dozens of miles away covered in black fog, and was dead, not like a city where people survived.

"Whisper, something might have happened!"

Yang Xian instructed Xiao Qingyu: "There is something wrong before, please be more alert."

Xiao Qingyu didn't understand his intentions and poked his head out of the carriage, "Is there any danger?"

The pursuit and killing life along the way has made the little girl adapt to the situation where dangers will occur at any time. Although she is asking, she is no longer nervous.

Yang Xian said: "I will know whether it is dangerous or not, just go down the mountain!"

This place is close to the mountain city. It is logical that there should be more and more pedestrians on the road, but along the way, I didn’t even encounter a single person on the road. This situation is extremely abnormal.

As the small town at the foot of the mountain gradually approached, a miserable scene appeared in front of Yang Xian.

Broken walls and ruins are filled with stench!

The walls of this small city collapsed for a long time, and the city gate towers were also collapsed.

The wide Baotie City Gate was thrown by unknown force onto the ground dozens of feet away from the city wall. The Baotie had been twisted and deformed, and was covered with sharp claws and scratches.

Among the piles of bricks and stones on the ground, occasionally rotten broken arms and broken bodies emerged from it, attracting groups of flies to buzz and fly.

Through the collapsed city walls, you can see that most of the buildings in the city were destroyed by external forces, and bricks and stones were broken and tiles collapsed all over the ground.

This mountain city seemed to have just experienced a war, and the city was captured. After leaving, the winner set a fire and burned the entire city.

The city was empty and silent.

The whole city has become a dead city.

Curling black smoke swayed from a distance, as if something had not yet burned out.

A gust of wind blew, and the smell of corpse came towards us, making people feel sick.

Xiao Qingyu poked her head out of the carriage, her face pale, "Brother Show, what's so disgusting, I want to vomit..."

She looked up and saw the scene outside, was startled, and murmured, "What's wrong?"

Yang Xian said: "Don't come out of the carriage, let's go into the city to take a look!"

He roared, and the white tiger roared softly, pulling the car into the city.

Yang Xian walked in the front and as he stepped forward, all the bricks and stones blocking the road ahead were divided into two sides by an invisible force.

When the carriage passed through the huge city gate that was coming out of Bengfei, Yang Xian stopped slightly and took a closer look.

The iron sheet wrapped outside the gate was covered with scratches, and the iron sheet nearly two inches thick cracked and opened its mouth, revealing the light yellow pine pattern inside.

Yang Xian looked at it and found that the gate was about dozens of feet away from the collapsed city gate. If it was thrown out, this person would be very powerful.

"Bang!"

Yang Xian raised his foot and stomped the ground. The deformed iron-packed gate made a loud noise, and suddenly stood up in the dust.

Yang Xian reached out and grabbed the edge of the door, and used a little force with his arms, lifting the door with a creaking sound.

"Hey!"

After a light shout, Yang Xian shook his arms and turned around, and the door in his hand flew out, passing through the sky like a dark cloud, making a huge "whimper" sound that broke through the air.

"If this door was really thrown out of the city, this person's skills are quite good."

After he threw out this door, he could already calculate the strength of the person who threw the door.

"boom!"

It was not until Yang Xian entered the city that the gate that flew out fell into the city, causing a fog to swell.

Looking around, it was a mess.

The entire city was burned, and broken bodies appeared from time to time on the roadside, and the stench was getting stronger and stronger.

Yang Xian took out a bead from his arms and threw it into the carriage, "Whisper, this is the Red Dragon Ball, which is good at detoxifying all poisons. Just take it, don't be fainted by this corpse poison!"

After Xiao Qingyu reached out to take the beads, she felt that the tentacles were warm, and the beads as big as longan emitted bright blood, making the entire carriage red.

She was so upset by the corpse poison that she was so annoyed that she was in her hand that she felt relieved and all the discomfort disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Xian, what kind of bead is this?"

Xiao Qingyu didn't have the strength to speak until this time. She watched with a bead in front of her eyes, looking curious, "It's so amazing!"

Yang Xian said: "This is the inner elixir of the flying centipede. The body of the flying centipede is red and looks like a flying dragon, so it is also called a flying dragon. His inner elixir is good at detoxifying and is a good detoxification product."

Xiao Qingyu said, "I thought it was really the dragon's inner alchemy!"

Yang Xian shook his head and laughed: "With the Lord of the East China Sea, how many people in the world dare to attack the Dragon Clan?"

While talking to Xiao Qingyu, he carefully sensed the things around him, and did not dare to miss any clues or slight sounds.

The streets were covered with reddish-brown blood, and deep scratches appeared on the walls on both sides of the road from time to time.

He walked along the way and discovered a strange situation.

Although there were corpses on both sides of the road, most of them were broken bodies, and there was not a single complete body.

It seemed that a group of beasts had captured the city. After eating up all the residents of the mountain city, the beasts set off another fire and burned the entire city.

The scratches on the city gate and the traces on both sides of the road are indeed like the remains of beasts.

Yang Xian walked forward with a blank expression on his face, and the bricks and stone tiles piled up on the street kept separating from left to right, revealing the flat ground for the carriage to travel only.

"Um?"

Yang Xian had not yet fallen, but his body suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at a street next to him.

At the end of this street there is a large well with well railings on all sides. A stone tablet is erected at the entrance of the well, which reads the names and deeds of the person who paid to dig the well.

At this time, the wellhead had been pressed by a huge bluestone.

Yang Xian turned around and walked slowly towards the well. The white tiger exploded with white hair behind Yang Xian, lowered his head and whimpered, and pulled the carriage and followed closely.

"roar!"
Chapter completed!
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