Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

boom! boom! boom! boom!

A series of four explosions exploded on the four city walls of Tonggu County. The aura on the city walls was like an electric light with unstable current, flickering a few times, and then completely extinguished.

"You guys, blow up the city wall?"

Qingluan watched this scene in disbelief. The city he had worked so hard to build for two hundred years was not breached by monsters, but was blown away by his adopted son and daughter.

"We bought 40 Tianleizi from Tianji Pavilion of the imperial court, but it cost a lot of money. By the way, it's still your account under another name."

"With your poisoned body, you don't even dare to fight us hand-to-hand. You can only attack us with spells. Now without the support of formations, can you still control the huge spiritual power of this wind tornado?"

The two birds sang together again in the air. They could have blown up the city wall earlier, so they didn't have to face the powerful tornado just now.

But in order for Qingluan to gather a powerful aura that he could not control alone, they have endured until now.

Now that the strategy has been successfully implemented, their cheerful and joyful tweets can be heard throughout Tonggu County.

And the huge wind tornado beside Qingluan, after losing the support of the formation, began to spin unsteadily, and the large and small wind eyes from time to time pulled Qingluan's slender and beautiful blue tail into the wind to grind it to pieces.

The tornado was completely out of control, and Qingluan felt that he could no longer control its direction.

More than 300 years of life experience have made him old and mature, he can't do anything when he sees things, and he makes a decisive decision, resisting the weakness of Xiangliu's venom eroding his body, and flapping his wings to fly to a higher place.

If it is forced from the side, the violent wind tornado and wandering wind blades are enough to tear it apart, and it has to fly out of the eye of the wind to escape here.

But how could the two birds who have been eyeing the tiger make it come true? The two birds hovered around Qingluan across the tornado, mouthfuls of flames and ice spewed at the tornado. The waist, from a distance, looks like a pipe twisting between the sky and the earth.

Qingluan just flew to the upper half of the eye of the wind, and was captured by the tornado twisting his waist with an unwilling cry, and curled up his wings to endure the devastation of ice debris, flames and wind blades in the strong wind.

The leak in the house coincided with the continuous night rain, and Xiangliu's venom took advantage of the damage to his body, and the venom entered his brain, causing Qingluan to faint.

Accompanied by ice, flames and wind blades, the demon body flew for half a stick of incense before being thrown high by the tornado.

With messy feathers, scars, and dying, Qingluan fell from the sky. Two birds grabbed the monster's body from the air, dragged it to the ground, and disappeared in the dilapidated building of Xiaofeng Martial Arts Hall.

And the three tornadoes left in the original place finally raged in the west of the city, leaving a piece of broken residential buildings, crossing the dilapidated city wall, accompanied by wind and clouds, all the way to the west, and it will not stop for an unknown period of time.

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Without the light of the divine bird and the city wall, the city had already returned to darkness, but Du Kang still watched the tornado blowing out of the city before withdrawing his gaze.

The power of this spell is a bit scary. If Du Kang is rolled up, he will only die. Naturally, he must pay attention to the direction of the tornado, and he is relieved when he sees it leaving the city.

This rebellion didn't last long, but the destructive power it caused was astonishing. I don't know how many families were destroyed in Tonggu County tonight.

Turning his head to look at Qing'er beside him, since seeing him, Qing'er's interest has not been high, now that the excitement is over, he naturally wants to care about it.

After all, his grandfather had lived a good life in the Xiaofeng Martial Arts Academy for decades. If Du Kang hadn't forced him to exchange swords with him, he wouldn't have revealed his secrets, let alone died.

Qing'er is a teenage girl, and it will be difficult to live alone in the future. Do I want to find a good family for her to marry before I leave?

After the turmoil tonight, Du Kang suddenly discovered that the two lives that died in his hands seemed to be covered up.

In the chaos of one night, it is quite normal for a few people to die. Maybe some people don't like them on weekdays, and it is normal to chop them up while they are messing around. As for the fact that there are no people alive and no dead bodies, maybe it was blown away by the tornado.

Don't you see that the mortals in the city are also taking advantage of the chaos to form a mess? Who can find the murderer in this chaotic situation? Now the Xiaofeng Martial Arts Hall is busy finishing the work for Lord Qing, and there is a high probability that the deaths of the two will be nothing.

In short, Du Kang can continue to stay in Tonggu County, no matter how the king's banner changes on the top of the city, as long as it doesn't affect him, he can hang it high as nothing to do with himself.

Holding Qing'er in his arms, he jumped from the roof to the yard with her in his arms, and told her.

"The turmoil in the Xiaofeng Martial Arts Hall has subsided. Feng Dake and Feng Shangjun will soon send people out to arrest the looters, and order will be restored in the city soon. You lock the door, and don't answer anyone who calls the door. I will wait for you tomorrow Grandpa will be fine when he comes back."

Du Kang didn't want to tell her about his grandfather's death. Since the city is in such a mess, let Rong Huaibao's death become an unsolved case tonight.

In a few days, the death notice and pension from Xiaofeng Martial Arts should be issued, and then I will come forward to help her find a good family and give her a dowry, which will be regarded as repaying the debt to the Rong family.

Du Kang patted Qing'er's head and wanted to leave when a soft voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, is he dead?"

Mosquito moaning was weak, and only Du Kang could hear it clearly.

Qing'er's head, which had been lowered all the time, suddenly lifted up, revealing a tear-filled little face.

"Grandpa told me yesterday that he was going to do something very important. If he didn't come back, he would die. If my brother came to the house, I would cry and beg you to take him in. He also said that you are a good person. Brother Du Kang, is my grandfather really dead?"

Bean-sized tears slid down from her cheeks and dripped to the ground. The girl's little hand gently pulled Du Kang's cuff, like a deer worried about being abandoned.

Sure enough, people are old and mature, and it is really not easy for a person who escaped from Bibohai alone.

This old man has made full preparations for going to the appointment today, I'm afraid he has already seen that I am not a ruthless person. What happened tonight, except for Feng Ruyu's unexpected factor, everything else was probably within his expectations.

Mortals and monks intrigue, like dancing on a tightrope, even if you win this round with me, there are other dangers waiting for you.

It's a pity that you don't have the power, no matter how many calculations you make, it's not as real as the power to kill others.

Du Kang reached out to wipe the tears off Qing'er's face, but her eyes were like sluice gates, tears flowed out after wiping them clean, Du Kang could only comfort her.

"Master Rong was killed by someone from Xiaofeng Wuguan. Don't be sad, I have already killed the murderer and avenged Master Rong."

Facts have proved that Du Kang is not a person who is good at comforting others, and the dry words of the truth in his mouth directly made Qing'er cry loudly.