Imperial God Emperor: 0597, inn
After an hour.
City Lord's Mansion is in the distance.
After bypassing several waves of Demon Spider Race Martial Artist patrols, the two walked around to City Lord's Mansion.
But as far as you can see, the sight you see makes the two people feel more heavy.
"It doesn't seem to have escaped here." Ye Qingyu stopped and sighed.
City Lord's Mansion in the past is the most prosperous and majestic place in the entire Flowing Light City. Like Jingu, it represents the greatest glory and majesty of Flowing Light City. It is the center of the decree, and the city is lined with Sect on the left and right sides of the mansion. And the residence of large power houses, extremely beautiful.
But at this time, everything was turned into coke ruins.
In the past, the mainstay of Flowing Light City, with its palaces and golden splendor, was like the City Lord's Mansion of the Royal Palace. At this time, it also became a ruin.
Under several collapsed barriers, several small Monster Beast Jackals with red light eyes are robbing and biting the Human Race corpses that were randomly discarded by Demon Spider Warrior.
There are still some maggot and flies gnawing on the bones of the dregs.
In the sky.
Some blood-eyed vultures are locking the Human Race corpse that has just been chopped and cut. Several dives flew, and they grabbed the corpse Demon Race Warrior randomly thrown away and swallowed it.
In addition, on this broken brick and ruins, there are rows of dense pillars, the top of the bright black pillars, countless heads and corpses are hanging, The dead Human Race also has at least tens of thousands of heads, all ages, this cruel picture, let people see, can not help but feel chill.
In addition to the Human Race martyrs who rebelled against Demon Spider Race, these heads also have some Lao Tzu and some innocent young children and young women.
To the surprise of Ye Qingyu, outside of City Lord's Mansion and the ruined mansion, not Demon Spider Race soldiers were stationed, but some Human Race nobles and forces were patrolling.
These Human Race Martial Artists have a black armband armband on their arms. Obviously, already turned to Demon Spider Race and became a betrayer.
These shameless betrayers are still yelling loudly and loudly preaching the virtues of Demon Spider Race.
There was a hint of killing intent in the eyes of Ye Qingyu.
At this critical moment, these trends have blown down, and the mutiny has turned into an enemy running dog. In order to please Demon Spider Race against Human Race, which was cruelly criticized by its compatriots, 10,000 people have trampled on it. Ye Qingyu has conducted already on them. The verdict, no matter what, when he has inquired about the news from all walks of life, he must kill these people.
"Seeing no, this is the end of resistance to Divine race."
"Everyone on this, **** it, because they dare to oppose the great spider Divine race."
"Be honest to me one by one. If anyone hears me say something bad about Divine race, I will kill anyone.
The betrayer is screaming frantically, like a group of dogs with fangs grinning but without a backbone.
Ye Qingyu stood in the distance, remembering each of their faces carefully.
"That I know ..."
Hu bugui suddenly opens his eyes and stares at one of the copper pillars.
Ye Qingyu glanced past.
That's the head of a young man. The right skull was cut in half, and his face was covered with knife and coking scars.
"That's the lord of Juyitang. It's a real warrior ..."
Hu bugui flashes of respect in his eyes, his figure is somber.
Next, he recognized several Human Race knights and lieutenant generals who had only their heads, all of whom were famous loyal and brave soldiers in Flowing Light City.
Ye Qingyu has been standing quietly by the eyes of Hu bugui to identify them one by one.
These corpses were all warriors who tried their last breath to fight to the end.
The scarred and mutilated heads of the skulls are in sharp contrast with those of the wretched and rebellious people outside the ruins. Heaven and Earth Compared.
"They shouldn't be treated this way, even if they died in battle, they should be reassured."
Hu bugui is quiet and authentic.
"Yes, we are going to bury them." Ye Qingyu's eyes also became firm and determined.
The anger burned in the hearts of the two, and they walked towards the ruins.
...
City Lord's Mansion under the ruins.
"Ha Ha Ha ... Tomorrow is the last batch of deadly times to rebel against my demon spider army!"
"Still, Chen Young Master has a foresight. After the Devil race Divine Army broke the city, we immediately pre-empted and surrendered Flowing Light City Terrain Map and the treasures of the family, and finally let Demon Spider Race not kill us. We also entrusted us with heavy responsibility and treated us differently . "
A man with a gangster-eye and a huge mole on the corner of his eye is charming.
The so-called Chen Young Master is a young man who seems to be in his early twenties. After Bai Yi (white-clothed), he looks quite handsome and somewhat bookish. At this time, he gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and he was also proud. The color, Aura is extremely overcast, and it is not a good bird at first glance.
Several other betrayers also laughed and echoed.
"Ha ha, yeah yeah, unlike these fools, at this time there is no life, and there is nothing to talk about."
"Those who resist the most fiercely, there are less than a hundred hard bones left, haha, after all of them are executed all at once tomorrow, let's hang their skulls on these copper pillars again, see Who would dare to rebel against the courageous spider army. "
Several more people with armbands gathered around with a smug smile on their faces.
Ye Qingyu, this time already came forward.
But after hearing the conversation between these two people, the footsteps of the two people suddenly stopped, looked at each other, saw each other's eyes, and understood each other's thoughts, temporarily suppressing the intention of the shot. .
After a little hesitation, the two are fully acquainted with each other and walk away.
They didn't do anything because they heard that there were still a group of Human Race detained against the heroes.
This news is the biggest and best message they have received so far.
Bury the corpse of the martyrs and pack up the subordinate, the betrayal of Human Race. These are not in a hurry. At present, the most urgent thing is to rescue the heroes who are being detained. Otherwise, if they rushed, they were shocked by Demon Spider Race, and those Human Race who were still being detained. Warrior, I'm afraid that there will be less evil.
It may be astonishing, and the two chose to endure temporarily.
"Go find a little more place to stay first, and then check the news." Hu bugui suggested.
Ye Qingyu nodded.
This is only the case now.
At this time, an inn that was still operating not far away caught their attention.
Ye Qingyu glanced at the store door and fell a bit broken plaque —
[Xiannan Building].
"Huh? This inn was the last time I came to Flowing Light City. I didn't expect it to be open?"
Ye Qingyu was slightly surprised.
He is very impressed with this inn. All the decorations in the shop are facing south, which is unique.
The business of this inn was very prosperous that day, because of its closeness to City Lord's Mansion, all the contacts were nobles, nobles and nobles.
At the entrance of the inn, about thirty or forty displaced refugees gathered at this time, all with dizzy eyes, thin yellow skin and ragged clothes. These dozens of refugees are holding a pottery bowl of different sizes. Looking forward to the daily inn snoring, the boss will give away some leftovers for free.
Sometimes I see a young shopkeeper in the inn come out and give some leftovers to refugees.
"The owner of this inn has a good heart." Ye Qingyu's face showed a rare warmth.
As I walked all the way, I saw too many cruel and violent people, making Ye Qingyu feel bad, but the scene in front of the passenger station suddenly made him feel that Human Race is not without hope.
In this world, there may be evil people, even many evil people, but there are definitely good people.
Like those who rebelled against the heroes who died.
For example, the owner of this inn, and the young shop junior.
Ye Qingyu thought for a while and said, "It's better to live in this inn first, it's close to City Lord's Mansion, and there are many people. Let's inquire about it and save people tomorrow."
Hu bugui nodded in agreement.
The two came to the door of the inn, and the young shop Xiao Er greeted him and greeted him warmly.
The two enter Inn's lobby and sit down, ordering two bowls of noodles casually.
"The two guest officers are a bit face-to-face." A young, beautiful and gentle-looking young woman came out from behind the shopkeeper counter, holding a jug of wine and laying on the table with a smile.
She is the owner of this inn.
The bushy black hair bun of this young boss is pinned by two wild peach blossoms. A green jade bone is loosely tied behind her head. The skinny, white-skinned skirt is covered with a yellow gauze robe, and the silhouette of the pale pink peach is embroidered on the hem. The elegant appearance is not like the ordinary hostess of the city.
Ye Qingyu moved in his heart and said casually: "I just came to the city today. I did not expect that the Flowing Light giant city, which was once known as the city that never sleeps, turned out to be like this."
"The world is changing, the sea is vicissitudes, and there is no giant city forever." The young proprietress said lightly.
I don't know why, Ye Qingyu vaguely felt that there was a slight alertness in her tone.
The pasta ordered will come up soon.
The young boss turned away and went to the counter, talking to another young man behind the counter.
The young man guarding at the counter should be the owner of the inn. He is white and elegant, looks elegant, and looks quite extraordinary. Three strands of white hair in the bundle are interspersed with black hair and held in his hand. Holding a three-finger, wide-thick wolf pen, he said something to the boss while writing something down on the bamboo board.
In Inn's lobby, in addition to Hu bugui, there are about thirty or forty people, a little more than expected, and they all look sad. They whispered something in threes, twos and twos, like bow-struck birds. Be vigilant.
Ye Qingyu carefully observes the surrounding environment. Although everything looks normal, he always feels like there is something wrong.
A lightning flashed through Ye Qingyu's mind.
What he suddenly realized-
Second, and one more, continue to code.
What appears to you now is a diligent and hard-working knife—called a knife, not an uncle, I ’m only 21 years old