Chapter 1862 (2/2)

After flying for a month, the black dragon finally arrived at the northern border.

This evening, the black dragon was flying over a grassland.

Two hundred miles ahead is a magnificent border city.

Ji Tianxing and Zhibai shouhei, looking down from the sky, can clearly see the ancient city with a radius of 100 li.

The ancient city stands quietly on the grassland.

Around the tall city walls, are made of gray brown boulders, the surface is covered with mottled traces of vicissitudes.

The ancient city has two gates in the north and the south, both of which are very tall and majestic.

There are crisscross streets and alleys, full of pavilions and rows of houses.

Ji Tianxing can see at a glance that the ancient city has experienced thousands of years of development and prosperity.

However, when he looked at the ancient city carefully, he immediately frowned and flashed a cold light in his eyes.

It was evening, and the sun was setting.

The Yellow setting sun on the grassland should have been peaceful and peaceful.But the sky over the towering ancient city was covered with dark clouds and strong winds.

The dark clouds like ink cover the ancient city, just like a sky curtain with a radius of 100 Li, which plunges the whole ancient city into darkness.

The black clouds rolled up, continuously condensed the dazzling blood light, turned into the light and shadow of monstrous monsters, and exploded into the city below.

Not only that, but also came from the city's thunderous shouts, mixed shouts and screams.

The city was full of fire and smoke.

Hundreds of warriors are fighting fiercely in the sky, casting all kinds of magic light and shadow.

The raging wind, with the cold evil spirit and the smell of blood, drifted from the city.

Ji Tianxing immediately guessed the reason, and said in a low voice: ”damn the demons, they are killing in the city!

Black dragon, let's go and help

Hearing his orders, the black dragon did not hesitate to adjust the direction, straight to the ancient city.

After the short film was engraved, it came to the South Gate of the ancient city.

As we got closer, people could see more clearly.

Under the gate of the southern city, thousands of soldiers' bodies were piled up, all turned into white bones.

The surging river in the moat has long been dyed red with blood.

It's all over the city and the broken ground.

As for the flesh and blood of the city guards, they have not been seen.

Ji Tianxing swept two eyes, then the tone Sen ran way: ”blood god son!”

Sure enough, he looked through the broken gate and saw the white bones scattered all over the ancient city.

After the death of those human warriors, their flesh and blood rapidly melted into wisps of blood gas, which condensed into blood mist in the air.

This is what the blood god son did. Ji Tianxing is familiar with it!

He passed through the gate and entered the ancient city.

There was chaos in the city, and countless people ran like tides on the main road and fled to the south gate.

And above the south gate, there are four three Zhang tall, wearing black armor demon strong.

They are waving thousands of ghost banners and butcher's knives, wantonly slaughtering those fleeing people!

The blood light and magic shadow of Taoism poured into the crowd like a flood.

In the blink of an eye, there are thousands of ordinary people and martial arts people, the corpses of which fall into a pool of blood.