Chapter 4559

Zhuo Wen walked slowly on the central street of the giant city.

The surrounding is silent and isolated, which makes people feel cold.

He carefully observed the shops on both sides of the street. There was a touch of doubt and cold in his eyes.

He found that everything in the shop was fresh and there was no dust on the surface.

Logically speaking, if this huge city is abandoned for a long time, the shops must be filled with a lot of dust.

But what Zhuo Wen observed was not the same thing at all, as if the huge city was still full of people one moment ago, and the creatures suddenly evaporated from the world the next.

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed that he was thoughtful. He lifted his feet and entered a nearby shop.

The shop he entered was a weapons shop, which was not large, about 50 or 60 square meters, with all kinds of weapons on the wall.

Zhuo Wen strolled around the weapon shop and found a blood fingerprint on the counter.

He carefully observed the blood handprint and was surprised to find that although the blood of the blood handprint dried up, it should not be long, about three or four days at most.

After taking a deep look at the blood fingerprint, Zhuo Wen left the weapon shop and began to search other shops.

To his surprise, there was a blood handprint in each shop, but the position of the blood handprint was different.

However, what Zhuo Wen didn't notice was that every time he walked out of the shop, the blood fingerprints in the shop moved slightly, and their position changed a little from the beginning.

After Zhuo Wen left the street, what appeared in front of him was a river that almost ran through the whole huge city.

The river is fast flowing, and the sound of clattering water is continuous and trickling into our ears.

Opposite the river, there is a vast residential area with a variety of pavilions.

Zhuo Wen can feel that the building complex opposite is a treasure land of Feng Shui. Its chaotic energy is particularly abundant. Obviously, the monks who live here are basically good monks.

A hundred meters to the left of Zhuo Wen, there is a huge arch bridge.

Zhuo Wen didn't fly across the river directly, but stepped onto the arch bridge and entered the other bank.

But after Zhuo Wen crossed the arch bridge, blood fingerprints appeared to be alive in the shops in the streets behind him, and he even came out of the shops.

Blood fingerprints almost came out of the street from the shops, and more and more blood fingerprints appeared on the street floor, silent and strange.

After Zhuo Wen entered the residential area, his eyes became more and more dignified.

He felt that the building area was quieter than the street shops across the bridge, and there was a strange smell of decay in the air.

Creak!

Zhuo Wen opened the door of the front house. To his surprise, the door was easily pushed open without any prohibition.

The courtyard is lush, surrounded by rockeries and numerous pavilions, which is elegant.

Somehow, as soon as he entered the house, Zhuo Wen felt that the rotten smell in the air was more and more strong, which made him frown slightly.

He crossed the courtyard into the inner house and stepped into the hall with the door open.

In the middle of the hall, there is a plaque with the words "faint Zhaozhao".

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the wall in front of the hall, with a blood footprint on it.

The blood footprints are not big. They are only about the size of a baby. They look very small.

Zhuo Wen frowned, which always felt strange. There were blood fingerprints in the shops opposite the arch bridge, but there were blood footprints in the residential area here.

He walked out of this house and entered other houses. He did find the same blood footprints inside.

The deeper he went into the residential area, the stronger the rotten smell in the air.

When Zhuo Wen walked to the edge of the residential area, opposite him was a 100 meter high rockery.

Strangely, the rockery is blood red. It looks very strange as if it is dyed red by bright blood.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He always felt that the shape of the rockery was strange.

He jumped up, suspended in the air, overlooking the bloody rockery in front of him.

From a high altitude, the shape of this rockery is actually the shape of a head.

But the head was completely stained with bright red and blurred in flesh and blood. I couldn't see the real face of the head at all.

However, from the outline of the head, Zhuo Wen can still see that this is a female head.

When Zhuo Wen reached the peak of the mountain, he found that the red on the surface of the rockery was viscous blood, which had not completely dried up.

The strong smell of putrefaction made Zhuo Wen frown involuntarily.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen noticed that blood colored eyes appeared on the surface of the rockery.

These eyes opened and twinkled with strange blood light. They all stared at Zhuo Wen and stared at him tightly.

Zhuo Wen's heart was cold. He stepped lightly on the soles of his feet and surging divine power gushed out, trying to trample and destroy all the eyes on the surface of the mountain.

But what shocked him was that a blood color energy surged on the rockery surface, condensing a strong blood color barrier on the mountain surface.

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk, jumped up, suspended in the air, and looked down solemnly at the strange rockery below.

As Zhuo Wen flew over the sky, the eyes on the rockery followed Zhuo Wen and stared at him closely.

At the same time, the residential buildings in front of the rockery and the street shops opposite the arch bridge suddenly heard a penetrating sound.

Blood fingerprints appeared on the ground in the middle of the street shops.

On the roadside of the residential area, there are dense blood footprints.

It's like there are many bloody hands and feet climbing towards the rockery quickly.

But it's strange that Zhuo Wen didn't see anything in front of him and didn't even feel his breath except these blood fingerprints and blood footprints added out of thin air.

The seeping sound was getting closer and closer, and blood fingerprints and blood footprints appeared on the surface of the rockery.

On the surface of the rockery, thick blood oozes out slowly, which is frightening.

The strong putrid smell swept through and made Zhuo Wen feel sick and nauseous.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a breaking wind in the air that seemed to pierce the eardrum.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, took out the Taiyou holy sword in the big world, cut it out with one sword, and the sword lights swept away like rain.

The sound of continuous dense collision sounded in the air, and then the surface of Zhuo Wen's Taiyou holy sword burst out wisps of sparks, dazzling and dazzling.

Zhuo Wen hung in the air and couldn't help retreating dozens of steps.

At the moment of retreating, more and more breaking wind swept through, and came from all directions towards Zhuo Wen in the center.

Zhuo Wen didn't even think about it, so he sacrificed the spirit sword like a swimming fish around his body.
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