Urban Sims

A distance of a hundred miles, at the speed of dark clouds, can be reached in just a moment in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Ruonan, who was on the tower, also seemed to feel something. He was frightened and couldn't help but look up. His expression suddenly changed.

"Zhang Shanhe, the strong man chasing me is here. I'll leave first, and you run too!"

Jiang Ruonan reminded him, before he had time to explain too much, he used his skills and disappeared from the tower in an instant, unknown to where he went.

Zhou Ming was startled, and when he saw the dark clouds shooting at high speed in the sky, his heart skipped a beat.

coming.

The ancestor of the evil cultivator Netherworld is here!

An evil monk from the Gudan stage with a notorious reputation that makes people laugh is here!

What's the purpose of coming?

He captured Jiang Ruonan, who had a rare spiritual body, and used her as a training cauldron to improve his own bones and cultivation.

The Nether Ancestor is such a powerful evil cultivator who has been in power for more than five hundred years, has developed a powerful evil skill, and plundered countless furnaces. So far, no one can punish him or kill him!

Jiang Ruonan, who is a rare encounter in ten thousand years, is a peerless cauldron that he pursues relentlessly and covets to possess!

Therefore, as soon as he sensed Jiang Ruonan on the tower, he immediately stretched out a black hand among the dark clouds and grabbed Zhou Ming near the position like lightning!

"Come, my beauty!"

Zhou Ming's expression changed, he bent down and rolled to the ground, narrowly avoiding the black hand's attack.

"Boom~"

The city gate tower suffered a disaster. With a single blow from this black hand, less than half of the solid gate tower collapsed.

"Ah!", "Ah!"

Amidst several screams, the escort team responsible for protecting Zhou Ming's safety lost an unknown number of casualties.

Fortunately, the target of the Nether Ancestor was not Zhou Ming. After one attack, he crossed the city wall and searched around the town. From time to time, he stretched out his black hands and destroyed one house after another.

"My lord, how are you?"

Several guards quickly gathered around Zhou Ming and asked with concern on their faces.

"I'm fine!"

Zhou Ming stood up and waved his hands. He took another look at the dark clouds, wreaking havoc in residential areas and commercial areas. He said with a sullen face: "Sound the alarm gong and blow the evacuation signal immediately. I emphasize again, this is not a drill, this is a real challenge. .”

To prevent unexpected events, Zhou Ming has held town-wide evacuation drills twice a year for the past five years. Some old people said this was a waste of time, but now, everyone should be able to understand their good intentions.

"Yes, sir!"

The guard immediately gave the order.

"Sir, that black cloud is wantonly destroying property and killing people. The Home Guard Army is asking for a fight. Shoot it with a sniper crossbow!" A squad leader of the Home Guard Army ran over to ask for a fight.

"It is forbidden to attack with weapons. He is a solid-level monk who can fly in the air. Attacks with ordinary weapons are ineffective and will anger him. Don't act rashly without my order!"

"This...sir!"

The squad leader looked sad and angry, and saw that the black cloud was still destroying wildly. He clasped his fists and bowed down and said: "Sir, you also said that the duty of the Hometown Guards is to protect the countryside and bring peace to the people. If they can't even do this, I'll wait. Why do you need to wear this military uniform? That evil cultivator is too abominable, I want to fight! I am willing to die fighting for my hometown!"

"Sir, we are willing to fight to death for our hometown!"

The dozen or so soldiers of the Home Guard Army behind the squad leader prostrated themselves.

"boom!"

Zhou Ming smashed the city wall with his fist, glared at them and said: "You can join the battle, but first help evacuate the townspeople. After the townspeople are evacuated, they can then enter their respective fighting positions!"

"yes!"

…

the other side.

Just as the Nether Ancestor was frantically chasing and destroying, several other guests living in the town noticed something unusual. When they walked out of the house with their swords in hand, their faces changed wildly.

Nether Ancestor!

"If the boy and sister are in trouble, how can we stand by and watch? Even if we risk our lives, we have to delay him."

Su Yuanlong pulled out his long sword, jumped onto the roof with determination, and rushed towards the black cloud.

"Husband, I'm coming too!" His wife Wang Caifeng followed closely.

"Let's all go together. We are the ones who caused this disaster. We can only repay it with death this time!"

This guest named Jian Baiyi knew that they were the cause of the disaster, and they could not get rid of this relationship. They also knew the cultivation level of the Nether Ancestor, and he was no match at all. The six of them combined were far from the same, but they You can't do anything shameless and run away, you can only fight to the death!

Jian Baiyi rushed forward with his sword, jumped onto the roof, and suddenly slashed out a sharp sword energy at the approaching black cloud.

The other people did the same, launching various attacks. For a moment, their sword energy flew around and flew straight into the black clouds.

"Quack, a few ignorant ants dare to overestimate their own capabilities? Die!"

The Nether Ancestor sneered, waved his black hand like a dead tree, and the sword energy that came like a strong wind was instantly dispersed. He then struck out with a palm, and the palm condensed with huge black mist shrouded several people like a sky cap. It came so fast that several people had no time to dodge.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise, and several houses on the ground were photographed as demolition sites.

Jian Baiyi and other guests were also lying in the construction debris, vomiting blood and suffering severe injuries.

"Quack, vulnerable!"

The Nether Ancestor ignored the resistance of a few ants, and after severely injuring them, prepared to continue chasing his target.

But a voice came from below: "Old Ghost of Netherworld, I will fight with you!"

But Jiang Ruonan, who had been running away in panic, felt sad and painful after seeing his friends all injured. He was desperate and determined, and a will to die emerged in his heart.

She thought to herself: Over the years, she has brought disaster to her family and friends. She hates herself for being useless, hates the sky for being cruel to her, and hates herself even more... If she had faced it bravely, she would have died earlier. , wouldn’t there be no more tragedies?

Why run away and why continue to harm others?

She is now at the middle stage of liquid condensation, and her chances of winning against the Nether Ancestor at the solid core stage are almost zero, but if you lose, just lose, no more people can die because of her.

This time, with the awareness of death, she must make the Nether Ancestor get nothing!

Jiang Ruonan soared into the sky, giving up all defense. The sword energy on the Qingling Sword in his hand was extremely strong, and he suddenly struck out. The arc-shaped sword energy was like a shock wave, and the edge was extremely sharp.

"Hey, are you trying your best?"

The Nether Ancestor's expression changed. He didn't even dare to block the sword energy. He leaned slightly and let the sword energy cut away some of the black mist.

Then he laughed again, and after releasing the attack, Jiang Ruonan's body fell. She had no support. Depending on the direction of her fall, a black hand could catch her.

"Hahahaha, I got you!"

The Nether Ancestor decisively stretched out a black hand to catch the prey in his eyes.

"Stop it!"

"die!"

Just as he was about to succeed, there were several loud shouts from below, and then several sword qi slashed at the same time, cutting off the black hand from the wrist!

But it was Su Yuanlong, Jian Baiyi and others who got up from the ground and joined the battle group again!

"They're just a few ants, how dare you ruin my ancestor's good deeds over and over again!"

"Go to hell, go to hell!"

The Nether Ancestor was so angry that he discovered that the ants were so annoying and disgusting for the first time. It made him want to kill them for the first time!

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The black palms fell like raindrops, and each palm could smash several houses into pieces, but they were still unable to kill the few ants he hated in a short period of time.

Because he had scruples, fearing that his prey, Jiang Ruonan, would also be struck to death with one palm, he left some remaining strength, and the seven of them were close to each other, so their attacks together were quite powerful, although they did not cause much damage. Even to the Nether Ancestor, you can interrupt or neutralize his attacks.

"Whoosh!"

In addition, during the fierce battle, a crossbow bolt suddenly shot from somewhere, not only pierced the black cloud range, but also almost injured him!

The Nether Ancestor was furious!

"It's just a monk. How dare you, mortals who are inferior to ants, be so presumptuous!"

That sudden arrow was a great provocation and insult! He no longer had any remaining strength, and struck down hard with his palm, causing Jiang Ruonan and others to vomit blood. He turned around and moved to the place where the cold arrow had been shot - the arrow tower in the east of the city, where a sniper crossbow was located.

When the Nether Ancestor was about to take down the sniper crossbow and destroy the city wall with one palm, a loud shout from below made him tremble.

"put!"

But below the city wall, on a residential street, thousands of Home Guard Army soldiers were densely displayed. Each of these warriors held a divine arm crossbow and stretched it into a full moon. They pointed upward diagonally and saw black clouds appear, and then got the commander. When giving the order, he did not hesitate and released the trigger in his hand.

Thousands of high-speed crossbow bolts came like raindrops.

At the same time, more than ten sniper crossbows installed on the city wall also released attacks almost simultaneously!

The Nether Ancestor was shocked!

In front of this rain of arrows, he subconsciously came up with the idea that he couldn't force it.

For a moment, he felt ashamed of this thought, but his fighting instinct still made him urge the black clouds to rise quickly and strengthen his body protection.

"Ding ding ding ding~"

In this rain of arrows, hundreds of arrows hit the black cloud of the Nether Ancestor, and more than ten hit his body-protecting aura. Although the body-protecting aura was not defeated, it still made him feel extremely humiliated!

Because there was a high-speed crossbow bolt fired by a sniper crossbow, which not only penetrated the Gangqi, but also gave his arm a little skin-breaking scratch.

A mortal who was inferior to an ant actually shot him when he was in the middle stage of the Solid Core?

Unforgivable!

All die!

The Nether Ancestor immediately launched his revenge, sparing no effort, and launched one attack after another. Each attack was able to beat hundreds of people to a pulp, and each attack was able to destroy a large section of the city wall.

But the Nether Ancestor still didn't dare to get too close or fly too slowly, because those mortals who were inferior to ants did not panic and run away, but were still shooting in the air.

Many soldiers, even at the last moment of death, fired the crossbow bolts.

For the first time, the Nether Ancestor felt a little bit of fear towards these "ants" that he had never cared about.

Then came the furious destruction, complete destruction!

More than a thousand soldiers of the army protecting the countryside were killed collectively, and no one survived.

When it was confirmed that none of the resisting ants survived, the Nether Ancestor returned to the position where he had just fought, stretched out a black hand, and held Jiang Ruonan, who was bleeding from the mouth, and stood up with difficulty, in his hand and caught the air—— The other six people, all of whom were alive or dead, were lying on the ground, losing their ability to fight.

"Little baby, my ancestor has been chasing you for twenty years. Tomorrow, you can become my ancestor's cauldron."

Ancestor Netherworld took a breath in front of her, with a look of deep intoxication on his face: "This breath is more fragrant than any furnace I have ever made, Ancestor."

"You...don't even think about it."

Jiang Ruonan, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at the ugly and withered old man in the black mist with hatred, his face full of determination.

But...she was seriously injured and didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

There was darkness in her heart, and she... couldn't escape after all.

…

A corner in the west of the city.

"Lingyuan Cannon, fire!"

"But Teacher Ruonan is in the hands of that devil."

"Don't worry, let it go!"

"put--!"