Urban Witcher

Wu Jiawei threw the beer bottle out and said in a deep voice, "I'm worth it too. I'm an unknown person. To be here today, I won't hold back the Alliance."

Everyone said they were worth it.

Of course Ye Shaoyang is worth it. He looked at this group of brothers, and felt infinite emotion in his heart. In the beginning, he was a diaosishanpao who walked the rivers and lakes on behalf of the master. As the master, Teng Yongqing is also half of them, the nine-tailed sky fox, the twelve-year cicada, the merman princess, the psychic Buddha flower, the ghostly river princess, the two blue and white snakes...

Even Lin Sansheng, a sour scholar, became the general of the world's soldiers and horses in the sky.

A group of hard-boiled brothers, conquering the north and the south, rampant in the Three Realms, making people envious, criticizing, jealous, worshiping, helpless, and hating. They have done everything, what is there not worth it?

Thinking of these, Ye Shaoyang was full of pride, enlightened, and suddenly realized.

Everyone looked at each other with shameless smiles on their faces.

"A bunch of wonderful things!" Meihua commented on everyone, including herself.

It's just such a bunch of wonderful things, but in the end they have to represent the Three Realms and smash the biggest BOSS.

Everyone drank silently and ate Yuanxiao.

I sat on the top of the building until midnight, at twelve o'clock, firecrackers were fired, and someone set off fireworks in the distance, making the dark night sky gorgeous.

"I really hope that everyone can be together forever. Forever and ever..." Cheng Zi held Xiao Yiyun's hands and said intoxicatedly.

Lao Guo retreated to the end, took out the psychic camera he invented that can influence all the evil things ingested, and quietly took a picture for everyone, with the night sky of fiery trees and silver flowers as the backdrop, leaving this beautiful scene.

Fireworks are easy to be cold, but gorgeous forever.

For many years thereafter, this precious group photo has been placed under the glass of Lao Guo's study, and when he died, this photo was placed on him together with the group photo of his family of three.

Many years, many many years.

Ghost Domain, Fengdu City.

In the distance, a group of people flew across, but what they saw was the raging flood, and the waves beat against the city wall one after another.

The city wall is very high and has not been completely submerged, but the surrounding area of ​​Fengdu City has become an ocean that can't be seen at a glance. The water is crimson red, and it looks like a vast ocean of blood. Every turbid wave hitting the city wall will emit huge And the dull impact sound made people feel that the city wall wouldn't last long.

In the turbid waves, there are still evil things jumping out of the water and rushing towards the tower.

Inside the city tower, there are dozens of luminous places, which are the eyes of the huge magic circle in Fengdu City, which are respectively set up in several heavily guarded government offices such as Tianzi Hall, Senluo Hall, and the Department of Reincarnation.

There are dozens of such formations, all of which are supported by powerful instruments. They usually accumulate spiritual power, which will come in handy at critical times.

In Fengdu City, many old people who have served for hundreds of years are looking up at the light from the magic weapon and the curtain-like magic circle formed in the sky. It feels foreign. When was the last time you activated the magic weapon? Five hundred years? Six hundred years?

Most of them, however, saw it for the first time in their lives.

The flood was still rising, hitting the city wall, countless evil creatures jumped out of the water, trying to climb the city wall, and most of the guards in the city had already stood on the city tower, under the command of several big men, the same level The number of intruders was several times worse than that of Taiyin Mountain's Yin soldiers. More evil things jumped onto the city wall, and then jumped in without thinking about themselves.

The huge magic circle covering Fengdu City is like a power grid. Anyone who falls on the magic circle will be killed by the powerful spiritual power immediately, turning into spirits and flying away.

But these mindless evil things still jumped down one after another. They were weak in cultivation, facing the powerful magic circle, they were as small as ants.

But ants are not afraid of sacrifices, and they go on and on, and no matter how strong the magic circle is, there will always be a time when the spiritual power is exhausted.

"I never thought that there would be such a day in Fengdu City." Qin Feng took a breath and said to himself.

Emperor Jianwen said: "I got the information. It is said that the Wuji Ghost King sent people to secretly cross Chencang. It took I don't know how many years to dig up the Huangliang Mountain Ridge. The source of the Yinshui River is in Taiyin Mountain. He tried to block the source and accumulate water power. The flood was released today, which caused such a large flood."

Floods can bring chaos, but they also have an even more terrifying effect: in the ultimate sea of ​​Taiyin Mountain, ghosts know how many evils breed, even if they are the lowest evils, billions of them, like locusts crossing the border, are enough to sweep away The world is over. But once the flood broke out, all the evil things flowed down the water, and all the checkpoints and garrisons along the way became useless, rushing towards Fengdu City in one breath.

Thinking of this, Daofeng also admired Wuji Ghost King's strategy in his heart. He didn't know how many years he had accumulated for today's battle. Thinking about it, I am afraid that even the emperor did not expect such a move.

The previous siege was just an appetizer, but today's flooded Fengdu is the main meal.

"You are waiting for me here, I will meet the emperor, I will come in a moment!"

After Daofeng finished speaking, he watched Fengdu City fly over.

Fengdu City has already reached a pot of porridge, no one pays attention to him, even if there are some evil things nearby trying to attack him, they can't touch his side at all.

He approached the north city gate, fought his way out of many evil things, and flew straight up.

"Crossbow arrows are ready! Something powerful is coming!"

There was a shout from the city gate, and hundreds of people stretched out their heads for a moment, all holding a crossbow in their hands, with three arrows glowing green hanging from it.

This is the Yuanshen arrow, and there is a consecrated corpse god curse on the arrow. As long as it hits it, it can smash the Yuanshen of any evil thing.

Against the strong, one or two arrows is of course useless, but if all the arrows are fired, even the strong must be careful.

"It's me, the emperor summoned me!" Daofeng's tone was very soft, but his voice was very penetrating, and it spread all the way to the top of the tower.

A huge body appeared above the tower, overlooking it was Zhong Kui.

"It's you!"

Zhong Kui was a little puzzled, "What are you doing here at this time!"

"The emperor came to me and ordered something."

"The emperor is looking for you?"

Zhong Kui was a little dubious, "What evidence do you have?"

"It was the blue bird who informed me. There is no proof."

Zhong Kui didn't speak, he couldn't figure it out, why did the emperor call him a traitor at this time, could it be that Fengdu City is really useless?

"Come up."

In the end he still chose to believe him, Zhong Kui didn't know why, although, if Daofeng came to fish in troubled waters, entering the city at this time would be a real blow to Fengdu City.

"Hurry up and send everyone!"

Daofeng flew to the top of the city tower and saw Zhong Kui whipping a general with a long whip in his hand.

(Don't worry, everyone. After Shaoyang's story is over, we will immediately update the stories of the relevant characters. There are a few clues to write. I don't know whose story you want to read first. Prequel of Xuanqing Mountain: The Growth of the Qingyunzi Generation, Daoism in the World: The Ten Years when Daofeng Disappeared, Ghosts of the Republic of China: Mao Xiaofang and Daoyuan’s Friendship Combination, Xuanqing Mountain Part 2: Xiao Shaoyang, the Heir of the Celestial Master. These are all to be written, and I promise not to use the rhythm. Everyone can Think ahead, then tell me)