Zongman: Le Ziren, starting from the powerful shadow

Chapter 109

Standing on useless heights.

The appearance of not being able to be urban is much worse than Rogue expected.

Imagine a steampunk-style night city, but it’s actually a huge slum.

Not only are there many homeless people, but there are shacks made of wooden planks and iron sheets.

The air is filled with the smell of rancid garbage.

However, this is not the whole picture of the higher city.

In the three core areas of the city, three different colors of skyscrapers rise.

“Is that the Blood Queen’s castle, the Red Tower?”

Under the setting sun, look up at the blood-red tower towering into the sky.

A tall bald head and a striking golden figure sighed.

“What’s wrong Quinton, are you scared?”

Mocking Quinton like this is Gold, known as the Golden Dragon of Perennial Victory.

After the Martial Heart Festival, the two became best friends who met and hated each other.

Probably all looked away, and lost cleanly to Sid who played Pride .

“I’m not afraid, it’s just that I’ve never seen such a tall building, and even the Mitsukoshi Chamber of Commerce is only seven floors.”

“Yes, although I have traveled and practiced around the world, this tower is really good enough.” Chang Sheng Jin Long echoed.

“Just climbing up is estimated to take a whole day, right?”

The two looked up at the Red Tower and exhaled.

How exactly it was built, the duo 020 can’t figure it out.

“Although this tower is quite spectacular, it does not mean that the people inside are very strong, let’s go.”

“After all, it’s just a settlement of homeless people, and under my investigation, most of the combat effectiveness is less than 50.”

The two walk in the unsafe city under the sunset, and the impression of the unsustainable city has changed from a slum to a multicultural city.

“It’s amazing.”

It is not only the buildings that have changed, but also the people on the road who have changed from homeless to powerful.

The gaze staring at the two of them glowed as if they had found prey.

The two were on guard, and then finally reached the Red Tower.

“This is the entrance to the tower.”

Quinton glanced at the homeless man leaning against the door, sure enough, he had just thought too much.

There are homeless people sitting in this kind of place, and it is really overestimating the strength of the Red Tower.

Quinton put his hand on the doorknob and was about to pull it open hard.

“Hey, hey, slow down.”

A hoarse and ugly voice came out of the mouth of the homeless man outside the door.

“You are not qualified to open this door.”

The homeless man, as if draped in a shroud, said and stood up.

It was a very thin man, although he was taller than Quinton.

But the eyes and cheeks were thinly sunken, and there was a rag hanging from the bones.

“You actually say we’re not qualified?”

Changsheng Golden Dragon set up a golden great sword.

In his eyes, this corpse-like man is only a little stronger than ordinary homeless people.

“Of course, the only people who can open this door are servants, guests, and real powerhouses.”

“And I’m just a watchdog, but I can’t let the trash fish pass.”

“Hee-hee-hee…” The tall, thin man stood up and blocked the doorway, a sturdy collar around his neck and laughed wantonly.

The other half of the rag was directly shrugged, and from the right shoulder there was nothing.

“You guy, look down on people less!” Quinton’s temper exploded.

Quinton swept away with his sword wielding his sword at the watchdog who blocked the door.

The watchdog also drew out a slender single-edged sword with his left hand, which was a rapier with a super high length.

The trajectory of the sword glittered in the setting sun, and the next moment Quinton was disemboweled.

“You!!”

Chang Sheng Jinlong released his strongest sword technique without hesitation, and turned around and left while in the chaos.

“Don’t worry, Quinnton, I will definitely come back to save you!”

Shouting like this, the footsteps became farther and farther away.

In the sight of the watchdogs, the doors of every house opened, and they attacked the fleeing Gold.

The watchdog looks up at the tower.

It’s a city that can’t be done.

Here, power is the law.

Watch dogs wait outside the Red Tower for new prey to arrive.

He crouched in front of the door with a skeleton-like body, and the corners of his mouth lifted to reveal an ugly smile.

In the past he was a knight, holding the position of head of the knights in a certain country.

Different from the glamorous and beautiful on the bright side, its nature is a murderous maniac wandering the streets in the middle of the night. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

For her, it’s just her nature to like chopping people.

Looking at the wail of the weak and desperate (aeaj), only then can he feel the real life, he can appreciate the fact that he is still alive.

Until one day, his actions were discovered by his colleagues, and from that moment on, he became a white demon.

Overnight, all the members of the Order were killed and they began to flee.

The same behavior is repeated along the way, and finally this impossible city is reached.

I also fantasized about becoming the apex of the city and then challenging the Red Tower.

The result is an embarrassed creeping beg for forgiveness, and then becomes a doorway where even the freedom to kill is taken away.

But now, the perfect opportunity to kill appeared in front of him again.

“Akatsuki!”

As long as Akatsuki is still there, he can continue to kill.

Then, there was the sound of rhythmic footsteps.

The prey that I thought about day and night finally came.

“Hee hee!!”

The white demon who raised his head in joy was as expected.

Appearing outside the door was a man in a white coat and mask.

His strength cannot be seen from the man’s standing posture and breath.

“This is the Red Tower, is the Queen of Blood at home?”

Looking at the man approaching step by step, although he couldn’t see the clue, as long as it wasn’t the other two dominators, there would be no problem.

“Come here, I’ll tell you, hee-hee…”

With this thought, the long sword slashed towards him at the same time that the man in white entered the attack range.

Cut hit!

At the moment when he thought so, the white demon found that the beautiful sound of drawing a sword echoed in his ears.

Why do you look up at the sky?

Then the doors and windows on the entire street were instantly closed tightly.

…

“Lord Zhenhong, the sacrifice is still a little worse, but it should be ready tomorrow.”

“Yes?”

The top floor of the Red Tower looks down at the true red that cannot be urbanized, and turns his gaze to the moon hanging in the night sky.

He had a demure face and burgundy hair.

“Akatsuki is still a little close!”

The moon is dyed red, but it is still a little short of completion.

In order to be foolproof, you have to wait a little longer.

Look at the other two towering towers, the Fox Demon of the White Tower and the Tyrant of the Black Tower.

These two people don’t know how many times he has suffered, although he doesn’t want to admit that his strength is indeed slightly inferior to those two.

However, such days have finally come to an end.

Akatsuki has already begun, as soon as the queen is resurrected, even those guys will have to obediently sink into the sea.

Zhenhong sneered and walked towards the sarcophagus in the central room.

“Dear Queen, soon the world will be at our disposal again!”

Whispering, the moment he approached the room, his footsteps stopped.

A man in a white coat was looking at the sarcophagus with his back to him.

“You guy, how…?”

There was obviously no breath in the room, at least the moment he entered.

There shouldn’t have been any talent there.

But when he noticed, there was already a man in a white coat standing there.

Guarding this strange man, Zhenhong stretched out his claws and entered the fighting position.

Zhenhong doesn’t care who he is: “What are you guys doing!!” Let me go! ”