Fix your sister's fairy

"It's back. The remaining team members on the flying boat looked at Zhang Batu who had returned from the imperial axe, and immediately opened the shield of the flying boat to welcome Zhang Batu and Sima Fu Yun behind him in.

Zhang Batu and Sima Fu Yun landed on the deck together, as soon as they landed, Zhang Batu couldn't help but laugh arrogantly, he put away the blood axe and patted his chest and shouted, "Sure enough, the abyss of all worlds is a place of chance, this time we are not at a loss!"

"Captain, what have you gained from this battle?" a member of the team asked with envy as he stretched out his head to look at the almost full ring on Zhang Batu's hand.

"Look. Zhang Batu waved his hand full of rings, and a pile of spars like a mountain of treasures suddenly appeared on the deck, and everyone in the white light reflected by the spars was shining, and a large stream of aura was vigorous and made the mana of the sea of qi speed up without running~ a few points.

"Is this a spirit stone?" A member of the team reached out and grabbed a piece of it and threw it in surprise, and after a moment he frowned and shook his head, "Hey, how can the aura in this feel that there is a bit of a lack of origin?

"This is what I collected from other world civilizations, and these things are used the same as spirit stones in their world, but their world is different from our world Dao, and the creatures and heavenly treasures that are bred are naturally different, this is a matter of law. Zhang Batu waved his hand again and put away the spar mountain, and the deck was empty, but it still left a large force of aura that could not be dispersed for a long time.

"What about the other two?" At this time, Nuan Dong, who was leaning against the door of the main wheelhouse, suddenly spoke, and she looked around and looked at the magic airship that kept fleeing in the sky and asked.

"Died in battle. Zhang Batu sighed and said, "We still underestimate each other, although it is a weak world, there is always a strange power, the enemy is a large group of guys who release spells, there are Li Siqian and Wang Nuo who were besieged by the enemy and died exhausted." "

Everyone was silent, Sima Fu Yun also bowed his head and was silent, and the rest of the people seemed to have a good relationship with everyone in the team Sima Fu Yun was in a state of grief and sorrow, they sighed and patted Sima Fu Yun on the shoulder to persuade him to mourn.

At this time, Nuan Dong's eyes in the crowd were only focused on Mo Yi behind Sima Fu Yun, but Mo Yi couldn't see any expression with a white jade mask, and Nuan Dong could only give up after a few more glances.

"Okay, the deceased is gone, I wish them can build a ghost cultivation in the underworld, we also have to look forward, set sail, let's enter the city!" Zhang Batu clapped his hands and shouted loudly, he raised his hand and motioned to the mustache in the main wheelhouse to start the flying boat.

"Good!" the remaining twelve people on the flying boat raised their hands in unison and shouted, which can be regarded as strengthening the momentum of the team.

The flying boat turned around and headed towards the ruins of the ancient city on the ground, and went at full speed!

Everyone sharpened their knives, and when they saw Zhang Batu's loot, they were eager to try to win their own chances, there were rules in the team, and the treasures and opportunities that everyone got belonged to themselves, and the rest of them were not allowed to interfere, otherwise they would be attacked by the group. This rule also ensures that the team will not fight among themselves, and how much chance they can win depends on their own creation!

The flying boat magic circle was running at full strength, the body of the boat was filled with a broken wind and clouds and rushed straight towards the ancient city, the shield of the flying boat was also fully opened, Mo Yi stood at the bow of the boat and watched the continuous magnification in front of his eyes, and the impulse of the long roar also surged into his heart.

The ancient city is growing at a rapid pace in the eyes of everyone, although the flying boat looks down on the ancient city when it is high in the sky, but when it is close to the ground, you can really feel its grandeur and majesty, the city wall is thousands of feet high, the vines on the wall are as thick as three people hugging the big tree, the ancient city is full of traces left by the battle, and even smoke the smell of gunpowder left by I don't know how many years ago.

In the ancient city surrounded by huge high walls, huge places rise one after another, and the streets like spider webs are dense, and each street can lead to a majestic imperial city in the center of the ancient city!

The pupils of Mo Yi's eyes flowed out a burst of golden light, even at a height of thousands of meters, he could clearly see the situation on the ground, and when the flying boat got closer and closer, he could also see the situation on the ground of the streets in the ancient city, and suddenly, he was stunned.

He saw Sen Ran's white bones, and a withered corpse, if it was one or two, dozens of them would be fine, but what he saw was...... A city full of corpses and bones!

The corpses were lying on the ground, all of them had torn eyes, and their faces were full of unwillingness and hideousness, especially the hands that were trying their best to face the palace in the center of the ancient city even if they had dislocated their bones.

······ Asking for flowers······

Just like a pilgrimage, the corpses all over the city are locked in the imperial city even if they are dying, and they seem to be longing for something there before they die, and even if they die, they are haunted by the obsession that they can't give up.

He took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and his left hand grasped the hilt of the Blood Sword, a gentle force that calmed him down.

"I have an impression of this city, as if I have been there. "I just remember that this place is dangerous...... It was very dangerous, and the owner took me here to have a life-and-death battle. "

"That was tens of thousands of years ago, and your master must have been a generation of heroes and heroes at the beginning. Mo Yi glanced at the traces of time on the corpses and dry bones in the ancient city and sighed.

.... 00

Just as Mo Yi was about to retract his gaze, he suddenly glanced at a figure, and for a moment Mo Yi thought that he was wrong, and he looked at it carefully, and the figure was on the top of a stone tower that almost reached the sky, and Qianqian's figure stood on it.

The phantom was a woman, with a soft and graceful figure, with black hair sprinkled on her back like a waterfall, she looked up and looked at Mo Yi, those eyes had no eyeballs, some were just jet black, like a pitch-black black hole that sucked everything she saw into it.

"Alas. "

He heard a woman sighing in a trance, and her voice was soft and tranquil, and it was boundless to reverie.

Mo Yi met the gaze, and also fell into, for a moment he felt that he had entered the woman's eyes, it was a dark and chaotic world, the whole world was echoing a woman's poignant laughter, collapse and despair constituted the black world on that side.

Mo Yimeng stepped back and stretched out his hand to hold the Blood Sword tightly, at this moment he was covered in hair and cold all over his body, as if he had touched some kind of taboo, which made his Dao heart tremble. He knew that this was the innate fear that the creatures at the bottom of the pyramid would only have when they glimpsed the overlord at the top, this was the suppression of the hierarchy, the gap in the level of life, and the woman was beyond his understanding of the "Dao".

It was a warning to him that the ancient city was not the place he should be!

"Stop!" Mo Yi turned around and yelled at the main wheelhouse with the greatest strength. _

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