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Volume 1 Chapter 618 Tiger Slave

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    Su Tang was worried about Helan's expedition and hurriedly explained a few words, then asked Ji Haohao to personally take Shi Chuanfa and others to Qianqifeng. He left the ship and flew high into the sky towards Shacheng.  Su Tang always felt that something was wrong. Unlike Yue Shiyi and Ji Haohao, in the days when Su Tang left, the practitioners of Qianqifeng always regarded the Helan Expedition as their core, and the Helan Expedition did not disappoint everyone's expectations.  Except for some losses due to too many and too strong enemies in the Zhuqi battle, he had never been defeated. As time went by, Yue Shiyi, Ji Haohao and others had a blind understanding of the Helan expedition.  confidence.  Shacheng is only six hundred miles away from Jingtao City. With the strength of Helan's expedition, if he were to fly at full speed, including the rest time on the way, three hours would be enough for him to arrive. It is unusual for him to have no news for so many days, but  Yue Shiyi and Ji Haohao didn't take this seriously. They only thought that Helan's expedition had other important matters, or because Mr. Yu Da was so kind, they stayed in Shacheng for a few more days.  Su Tang had just returned from the Demon Altar and had seen the strength of the great demon. He knew that any kind of accident could be discovered, so he really couldn't rest assured.  " If Su Tang activates the Demonic Light, his speed will be much faster, but it will also consume too much spiritual energy. What's more, just by transforming cloud energy, he can already dominate the world in terms of speed, so there is no need to be so urgent.  A huge black cloud rose from the pier, seemingly slowly but actually very quickly, drifting across Jingtao City in the blink of an eye and heading to the southwest.  In less than an hour, Su Tang had seen Shacheng from a distance. Seeing the scene of Shacheng, he couldn't help but be stunned. Inside and outside Shacheng, there was a pale white mist everywhere, and it was eerily quiet. There was not a single pedestrian on the street, and Shacheng seemed as if  It became a ghost town.  Su Tang hesitated for a moment and fell downwards. The flying clouds condensed into a huge funnel. The next moment, Su Tang got out of the funnel and landed on the street. The clouds and qi swirled towards Su Tang and then disappeared without a trace.  No trace.  The street was littered with debris, and it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a while. Su Tang walked for a moment, then suddenly pushed open a courtyard, and then strode in.  This is an ordinary family. Beside the courtyard wall, there are some vegetables hanging in the wind. There is also a gourd stand in the courtyard. There is a chicken coop at the root of the wall on the left, with a few old hens lying weakly in it.  Su Tang turned around and pushed open the door to the room. A rancid smell hit his face, making him frown. There was food on the table, but he only ate half of it, and the rest was starting to grow moldy and hairy.  Su Tang didn¡¯t find anything of value, so he walked out of the room, jumped over the courtyard wall, and went to another house. The situation inside was similar, empty. The original house seemed to have encountered some emergency and left in a hurry.  Su Tang moved from East City to West City, and then to Nancheng, and finally discovered something was wrong.  There are a lot of debris left on the road outside Nancheng, mostly clothes and shoes. If you look carefully, you can see that the ground is covered with deep and shallow footprints. In fact, the road is for people to walk on, and some footprints are not enough.  Surprisingly, the problem is that the footprints are too dense. It seems that a surging crowd has trampled through here. Su Tang pondered for a moment and walked forward along the footprints.  After walking for nearly half an hour, dead bodies appeared in front of us, not one or two, but hundreds.  Su Tang walked over and slowly observed the corpses. All the corpses looked strangely thin, as if they had not eaten or drank for many days.  Once here, there is no need to carefully search for traces. There are corpses in the distance, which can be used to give Su Tang the direction.  After walking for almost half an hour, Su Tang already looked a little numb. He probably saw more than a thousand dead people along the way, including men and women, old and young.  At this moment, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from the right side. Su Tang immediately activated his spiritual veins and rushed towards the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual power. But soon, he lowered his body again and stopped running his spiritual power.  , just relying on the strength of the body to run forward.  A fog similar to that of Shacheng appeared in front again. The fog was a bit strange and seemed to interfere with the communication between Su Tang and the vegetation, minimizing Su Tang's insight.  Su Tang continued to move forward. When he rushed to the top of a mountain, his face suddenly turned livid and his body became stiff.  A mass grave appeared ahead. It was a veritable mass grave. The valley with a radius of nearly a kilometer was filled with corpses, and the gloomy atmosphere shot straight into the sky.  Su Tang had experienced countless bloody fights, but he had never seen such a cruel scene. His brows furrowed tightly. It could be seen from his clothes that almost all the dead people in the valley were ordinary people. Such a massacre  What's the point?  There were too many corpses. If you wanted to run over, you would have nowhere to stay. At this time, spiritual power fluctuations came from the front again. Su Tang could not wait any longer, nor did he want to expose himself prematurely. He let out a breath and started running.  Going down the mountain This time, it took him nearly twenty minutes to rush up the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.?At the other end of the mountain, after running for a long time, I finally heard the faint voice of people.  Countless figures were blocked in a valley. There was a waterfall in the valley, falling from the peak and bombarding the pool, making a thunderous roar.  There was a strong man standing in front of the waterfall, waving a big silver flag, while the figures were shouting crazily.  The strong man waved the silver flag to the left, and the crowd shouted, "The Holy Tiger is here," and when the strong man waved the silver flag to the right, the crowd shouted, "We have good luck and prosperity."  The shouts are very rhythmic, and the waves are higher than the waves, and they seem to never fade away. However, this is just an illusion. People keep falling down, and once they fall, they will never get up again.  Su Tang has explored the Holy Realm and has extremely keen intuition about the movement and changes of all energy in the world. He suddenly discovered that an extremely terrifying power was condensing on that silver flag.  Of course, no power can be produced out of thin air. Amidst the crazy shouts of those figures, their blood, will, and life were constantly being stripped away, and finally turned into a wave similar to divine thoughts.  , condensed on that silver flag.  Su Tang¡¯s face was as sinking as water, and then he walked into the valley quietly.  Everyone around them fell into a state of madness. They shouted with all their strength every time, not caring at all about Su Tang passing by them.  Su Tang continued to walk forward. Soon, he was less than a hundred meters away from the strong man waving the silver flag. The strong man seemed a little tired and suddenly inserted the silver flag into the soil, and all the shouts suddenly stopped.  Then, each figure turned into a statue.  Boom There was a sudden roar from the waterfall, and then three figures shot out from the waterfall.  "You three take action, can't you kill that kid?" The strong man waving the silver flag said angrily.  "His spiritual skills are a bit weird," a big man replied.  "Yes." Another big man replied: "It seems somewhat similar to our spiritual art." "Somewhat similar to our spiritual art?" The leading strong man frowned: "Are you sure?" "It's true.  Yes, big brother," another big man replied.  The strong man at the head pondered for a moment, then raised his legs and walked towards the waterfall. He was still dozens of meters away from the waterfall. He had already waved his fist, and the waterfall was cut off at the waist as if it was hit by an invisible giant hammer.  Countless water splashes hit the mountain wall, making a deafening sound.  "Boy, I have something to say with you," the big man at the head yelled.  It was quiet on the mountain wall, no one responded.  The big man at the head raised his hand and punched him again, and then shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead so I can come out." "If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, fart." A human voice came from the mountain wall, and it was Helan.  The sound of expedition.  "What kind of spiritual secret are you practicing?" the strong man at the head asked.  "Asking this kind of question during a confrontation is really flawed. Most people would not answer him at all. However, Helan Yuanzheng is not an ordinary person, so he answered.  "The Art of Mountains and Seas" Helan's expedition tone seemed very arrogant, and he was indeed proud to practice the Art of Mountains and Seas.  "Shan Hai Jue? Never heard of it." The strong man at the head asked again: "What is your name?" "Helan Yuanzheng." Helan Yuanzheng replied.  "Helan's ExpeditionWhy does it feel familiar to me?" The strong man leading it scratched his scalp.  "Brother, I do know someone named Helan Qingge." A big man said.  "Yes, it's him." The strong man at the head shouted: "But who is he?" "He was Tiansheng's closest servant when he was young." The big man shouted: "But  He was extremely despicable and shameless, and he deceived Tiansheng into trusting him. When Tiansheng was in retreat, he launched a sneak attack, seriously injured Tiansheng, and took away Tiansheng's younger brother" "Yes, yesI remembered."  The strong man at the head shouted: "Hey, boy, that bastard Helan Qingge, who are you?" Helan Yuanzheng suddenly fell silent. For a moment, he said word by word: "You dare to insult my ancestors?"  "Hahaha Did you see it? Brother, I am the wisest, and I guessed the origin of that kid at once." The strong man at the head laughed: "Insulting your ancestors? Hehe so what?  To tell you the truth, that bastard Helan Qingge just ran fast. Otherwise, I would not only scold him, but also peel off his skin and beat his tendons. How dare he betray Heavenly Saint and commit such a heinous act?  Are you afraid of being scolded?" After saying that, the strong man at the head winked, and several men began to curse, and their words became more and more rude and vicious.  For a moment, the falling waterfall suddenly made a roaring sound and turned into a mist of water. Then, Helan Yuanzheng's figure slowly emerged from inside.Step out.  "Oh, boy, do you finally dare to show off?" The strong man at the head said with a ferocious smile.
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