Three days later.
At the gate of Ash City, several old men gathered under the city wall next to the city gate and looked at a mural carved on the wall. There is a stick and two wheels on the painting, and there is a lot of grass growing around the wheels.
The narration of the mural is engraved with a text: This thing is dedicated to all the pursuers and those who try to destroy this city.
The signature is: Your great father, Haofang.
"Who is Haofang? How wicked!" A wrinkled old man's beard trembled with anger, "You are so uncultured, how could you carve such a dirty painting at the gate of the city?"
"It is an iron man." A fat old man said: "I saw it carving, and it cursed people while carving, and I never saw its mouth stop."
"When was it carved?"
"Just three days ago."
"Why don't you stop it?"
"Ha! Why should I stop it? I think it is well said. No matter who wants to destroy this city, I want to greet his ass with my chicken card!" The fat old man also made an aggressive The action of straightening his waist made him seem to have returned to his youth.
"What do you think that is?" an old woman said. She raised her finger and pointed to the northern sky.
All the old men raised their heads and looked in that direction.
A blood shadow flew rapidly from the northern sky, looking like a burning meteorite under the dim sky. Behind it, a thick black cloud moved towards this side.
The flame was not a burning meteorite, but the burning flame of an immortal firebird. Behind it is not a black cloud, but a large number of dead beasts in the sky, as well as the Sky Knights from Doomsday City.
"Run away!"
"The enemy is coming!"
"Close the city gate!"
Several old men trembled and ran towards the city gate. One fell to the ground and another lost his shoes. The scene was embarrassing.
Several old men managed to escape through the city gate, but they did not have the strength to push the heavy city gate shut. There is no defender left in this city, not even a single young man or child. Three days ago, the Lord of Nightingale City made the last mobilization. All those who wanted to leave left, and those who were hesitant also left. The only ones left were these old men whose lives were coming to an end and did not care about life or death.
on the sky.
The City of Ashes was getting closer and closer in Princess Yongye's sight, but she did not see the deployed soldiers. The person she wanted to see most was Xia Lei, but he didn't show up either. Then, she saw the few old men who stumbled into the city gate and wanted to close the city gate but had no strength to push it. The scene was full of absurd joy, but she couldn't laugh.
She knew that this city was almost an empty city, even the heart of the city had been taken away, let alone the daughter named Nightingale and Xia Lei.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The alarm bell is ringing in the City of Ashes.
Some old people climbed up the city wall with the rusty knives and swords they had used in their youth, and some went to help close the city gate.
The city gate is closed.
An old man wanted to draw his bow and shoot an arrow at the immortal firebird Burning Flame that was flying near the city gate, but he couldn't draw his bow.
Burning flames hovered over the city gate, and the flames on their bodies were billowing.
The Sky Knights from the imperial capital of Doomsday City all stopped behind Burning Flame. Although they only numbered five thousand, their fighting power was enough to overthrow any city except Doomsday City.
In order to rush for time, Princess Yongye personally led the Sky Knights to the Ashes City as quickly as possible. But now it seems that she is still a step too late. Xia Lei has already emptied this kind of city. What he left her was an empty city, these dying old people waiting to die, and that eye-catching mural.
A sky knight controlled his bird mount to come to Fenyan. He bowed his head deeply and said: "Dear Princess Yongye, the City of Ashes is below us. We must kill all these people and occupy this place." A city?”
Princess Yongye glanced at the trembling old men hiding behind the city wall. She shook her head and said, "Go to the underworld to inform the King of the West so that he does not need to send any more ground troops, including him. That person It’s no longer here.”
"Yes." The enlightened Sky Knight immediately controlled his bird mount and flew towards the Underworld.
Princess Yongye waved her hand, and a ball of flame flew down from her hand, accurately hitting the eye-catching mural painted by Haofang.
boom!
The wall collapsed.
"Kill-" A bare-chested old man with hideous tattoos rushed out from behind the gap holding a knife.
He waved his sword and roared wildly.
The five thousand sky knights had expressionless faces and looked at him indifferently.
The tattooed old man tripped over a piece of gravel and fell to the ground. A pair of dentures flew out of his mouth, fell to the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.
There is a vegetable leaf stuck to the snow-white denture braces.
Princess Yongye closed her eyes. She felt that if she continued to look at it or stayed here any longer, her lungs would be exploded alive. This city, the old people here, everything here is full of malice left by Xia Lei against her!
"Retreat!" Princess Yongye ordered.
It's not that she can't do it, killing these old people who are waiting for death and destroying the city of ashes, it just doesn't make any sense.
The immortal firebird Burning Flame turned around and flew in the direction of Doomsday City.
"No, Burning Flame!" Princess Yongye suddenly said: "Let's go to no man's land!"
"Ghiss!" Fenyan hissed and changed the direction of flight.
In the sky, five thousand sky knights followed closely.
"Dragon King? I don't know if this is your real name, but no matter what your name is or who you are, I must find you! No one can... no one can!" Princess Yongye's voice is only her own. can hear.
What can no one do
Even if she muttered to herself, she was unwilling to say it out loud.
at the same time.
No man's land.
The black desert stretches forward forever. The light in the sky becomes dimmer, closer to night. The floating city has flown hundreds of thousands of kilometers in the uninhabited land, but not a single living thing has been seen wherever it flies. There is not even a breath of wind in the entire world, and everything is still.
This is the real dark world of death.
Sand mountains and canyons surrounded by sand mountains flashed through the holographic projection of the Bronze Bird Hall. Some of the sand mountains were even 10,000 meters high. The weather system of the floating city also gives the environmental index here. Although there is an atmosphere here, the atmosphere contains highly toxic substances. Ordinary people or animals simply cannot survive in such an environment.
Beep beep beep…
The emergency alert of the Suspension City Master System suddenly sounded in the Tongque Palace.
Xia Lei, who was sitting on the throne and studying the Yin-Yang Rune Blood Crystal, suddenly stood up when he heard the sound, and his eyes moved to the holographic projection. In that holographic projection, the terrain drawn by Yi Zixi finally appeared!
Think tank Amido also said excitedly: "My master, we finally found a place with similar terrain! The similarity is 97%, it should be here."
Xia Lei said: "Let's stop here. I'll go out and look for it. If this is the place, the base Yi Zixi mentioned should be nearby."
The floating city stopped.
But without waiting for Xia Lei to leave, he conveniently came in from outside the gate, carrying an alloy suitcase. As it moved around, the clanking sound of metal collisions continued to come from the alloy suitcase.
Xia Lei's eyes fell on the alloy suitcase, and a mess of feelings suddenly emerged in his heart.
The alloy suitcase had a very eye-catching word "milk" engraved on it and was spray-painted with white paint. The word "milk" is like a firefly in the dark night, giving people a sparkling visual effect.
"My most beautiful master, it's time to drink milk." Haofang said.
Fortunately, it didn't dress itself up as a maid. A strange thought came to Xia Lei's mind. If so, he thought his eyes would be burned out.
Haofang came to Xia Lei and opened the alloy suitcase. There were six alloy containers inside. These six alloy containers contained six wives' milk, Da Qiao's, Xiao Qiao's, Diao Chan's, Heini's, Cai Ling's, and Nightingale's.
Xia Lei reached out and picked up the six alloy containers, three in his left hand and three in his right hand. He pressed the switch, opened the lid, and poured all the milk into his mouth. He is no longer too lazy to use a container to blend it. He drinks it into his stomach in one gulp, then wraps it up with energy, blends it in his stomach, and then releases it bit by bit.
"Good amount of milk!" Haofang praised.
Xia Lei put the six alloy containers into the alloy suitcase, and then glared at Haofang, "Why do you want to engrave the word "milk" on the suitcase?"
"Because I am the master's milkman!" Haofang added, "Well, the most humble and pious milkman."
What else could Xia Lei say
"By the way, Mrs. Da Qiao asked me to send you a message. She said that she has chosen a date for you to hold a wedding with the fiancée Diao Chan. She asked you to go to her room later. She wants to discuss it with you." Good idea.
Xia Lei frowned, "Can't we marry four of them together? Marrying four wives in one wedding will save a lot of trouble."
Haofang said: "I thought so too. I also mentioned this when I was getting breast milk from Mrs. Da Qiao, but Mrs. Da Qiao said that it was not in line with etiquette to breastfeed four at a time. And she also asked the four unmarried ladies, What they mean is that everyone’s wedding should be unique and cannot be perfunctory.”
Xia Lei smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I understand."
"Also, when I was getting milk from Madam Diao Chan, Madam Diao Chan also asked me to bring you a message. She steamed some cakes and wanted you to taste them at her place." Haofang said, and then added, " I noticed that Mrs. Diao Chan seemed to have just taken a bath and she smelled so good. I think Master, you should go to her place to eat pastries."
Xia Lei turned around and walked out the door.
"My most beautiful master, you are going in the wrong direction, Mrs. Diaochan is here." Haofang reminded.
Xia Lei didn't even look back.
It wasn't that he wasn't tempted and didn't want to eat Diao Chan's pastries, it was just that beauty could erode one's bones and he didn't want to indulge in it. He only has one last step left, and no one can stop this step, including his lovely wives! ...