Chapter 141: Dead Old City

Chapter 141: Silent Ancient City
As soon as Xiaohe heard that the person thought Su Zimo was too slow, he was unhappy on the spot.
It's not upset for Su Zimo, but just in case Su Zimo quits and doesn't go out, he can't go out to play.
Xiao He screamed and slumped.
Linghu understood, and the first one jumped up, rejoicing.
Xiaohe shook his body, disliked it a bit, but didn't drive the spirit tiger down, then looked at Su Zimo and motioned for him to come up quickly.
Not to mention Su Zimo this time, even Lu Yangrong could understand it.
Xiaohe is flying with Su Zimo!
The speed of a base-level spirit demon is much faster than that of Lu Yangrong and others!
Furthermore, who can imagine the child of the guardian beast willing to lay down and fly with a trainer?
What kind of treatment is this?
The eyes of Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin were all red, and their eyes were full of envy.
For two people, I'm afraid I can't wait to jump up.
Su Zimo frowned, hesitating slightly, and whispered, "I'm a bit heavy. Can you carry it?"
Su Zimo is wearing black gold silk armor, and this thing has a lot of weight!
If you want to take off the mysterious gold silk armor, you have to fade the blue shirt outside. There is still tenderness in front of you, which is not very convenient.
Where is Xiaohe willing to believe, put aside his mouth, raised his head, secretly wondering: "How much can you be a little practitioner?"
"Oh!"
Xiaohe tweeted, urging Su Zimo to come up.
Su Zimo coughed and reminded: "Be careful."
After that, Su Zimo jumped forward and came to Xiao He's back.
thump!
Xiao He was directly stepped on his stomach, planted himself on the ground, and ate a bite of dirt.
Xiao He was so angry that he uttered words and opened his mouth and cursed.
Which is a bit heavy, and this is too special!
In fact, Xiaohe's bloodline is good, and with its realm power, it is not a problem to carry everything.
It's just that Xiaohe was unprepared, and suddenly there was a lot of heavy things on his body, so he must follow suit.
Su Zimo looked sullen and said, "Maybe I'll come down."
"Oh!"
Xiaohe was unhappy.
This is clearly a question of its ability.
Xiao He was running his blood, fluttering his wings, and fluttered up, flying towards the gate of Zong under the envious eyes of Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin.
The fat man offered a flying sword, waved his arm, and said loudly, "Go!"
It didn't take long for Xiaohe to gradually adapt to the weight on his body. Although not fast, he was still far ahead of the cold four.
Five people and two beasts headed for Linfeng City.
Laofeng is not too far away from Linfeng City. At the speed of the initial monks, it took about a day.
On the way, the five also encountered some other practitioners.
When these practitioners saw the Zongmen tokens around the waist of the five, they showed respect and avoided them.
No matter whether it is a casual repair or some small gates, you have heard of Xi Feng.
To them, Wu Feng is a behemoth, and no one wants to offend such an existence.
In an instant, the day passed.
Towards twilight, an ancient city gradually came into view, which is the end of this trip, Linfeng City.
Xiao He gradually slowed down, Su Zimo looked at the ancient city in the distance, his eyes suddenly narrowed, thoughtfully.
The gentle four caught up from behind.
Lu Yangrong came to Xiaohe's side and found a pill of elixir from the storage bag. He smiled and said to Xiaohe, "Friends of Xiaohe, are you tired? Why not take a pill of elixir?"
Xiao He tilted his head slightly, his eyes lit up, and the probe directly took the elixir in Lu Yangrong's palm, raised his head, and swallowed it.
Lu Yangrong was pleased to see Xiaohe take the elixir.
On this way, Xiao He was carrying Su Zimo, but he was envious of it.
Carried by a flying spirit demon, it can pull more wind than Yujian flight, and save energy.
Lu Yangrong coughed and said, "Xiaohe Taoist, why don't I sit up and take a break?"
Xiao He turned his head and ignored it.
"You silly ..."
The words of scolding had just arrived at his mouth and were swallowed back by Lu Yangrong.
Su Zimo dare to scold Xiaohe silly bird, but he didn't have the courage.
Guan Jin looked at Lu Yangrong's joke, sneer again and again.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly said: "Everyone be careful, this Linfeng City is not right."
"What's wrong?"
Lu Yangrong was eating maggots here at Xiaohe. He was angry and suffocated. When he heard Su Zimo talking, he immediately retorted: "You are a ninth-level practitioner, don't know how to blindly direct!"
"Just."
Guan Jin was on the side with Lu Yangrong at this time, and did not give up against Su Zimo, saying, "What's wrong with Linfeng City, I feel normal."
"It's evening, there are no lights in the city, and it's weird." Su Zimo shook his head.
The gentleness of Chang'e's eyebrows was also noticeable.
Lu Yangrong hummed softly: "I haven't really reached the night yet, what lights do I need?"
After a while, five people have come to Linfeng City and landed slowly.
This time, even Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin discovered anomalies in the city.
Too quiet!
The streets of this ancient city are empty and there is no silhouette.
Even at dusk, it shouldn't be so quiet, as if the entire city was empty, everyone disappeared, and there was nothing!
Five of Su Zimo descended on Linfeng City and looked around.
The shops on both sides of the street are tightly closed, it seems that it has not yet opened, and the atmosphere in the ancient city is extremely strange and even a little gloomy!
Su Zimo's nose flared up and didn't smell any blood.
"what happened?"
The fat man looked solemnly and asked.
Theoretically, the owner of Linfeng City should be ready at this time and send someone to pick up the wind and dust.
But now, there is no one in Linfeng City!
Lu Yangrong shook his head, but clenched his flying sword tightly, his spirit was tense.
Linghu fanned his ears, looked around with his eyes, and his claws were constantly scratching the ground, a little disturbed.
Xiao He fluttered his wings, as well.
Lu Yangrong groaned a little, made a decision, and whispered, "Go, first go to the city's capital."
Here is his highest state of cultivation, although everyone did not say, but also faintly led him.
This time, none of the five flew with the Royal Sword.
This way came, in addition to Su Zimo, everyone's aura was consumed a lot, and chose to walk.
The five walked on the empty and quiet street, looking at the six roads, listening in all directions, watching everything moving.
suddenly!
There was a sudden sound behind the five.
Lu Yangrong suddenly felt that the hair on his neck was all up, suddenly turned, and looked back.
Not far away, a large 'wine' triangle cloth trembled in the wind, making a noise.
A false alarm.
Lu Yangrong and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Another weird cold wind blew through, and Lu Yangrong suddenly found out that before he realized that he was sweating.
"Really so evil!"
Lu Yangrong cursed and continued to move forward.
Thank you, September Cloud, dankama, for the reward from strangers ~
(End of this chapter)