The rain washed away and soon restored the clothes on Yang Qianming's body to their original appearance.

The cheeks sticky with mud were also clean, and Yang Qianming looked at it, it was quiet, and there was no one in the dark.

"The smell of blood?" Yang Qianming suddenly asked A pungent smell of blood, which was most obvious in this rainy weather.

When he came to the city gate, Yang Qianming knew where the smell of blood came from.

I saw a mountain of corpses in front of the city gate, and the corpses of almost thousands of people were piled there, and the height was even with the city wall.

"Boy, these corpses are a great tonic for the Demon Heart bracelet, you must not miss it!" a feminine voice sounded again.

"Aren't you asleep?" Yang Qianming asked suspiciously, looking at the voice in his body.

The demon god smiled slowly, "Is it so easy for you to fall asleep, it will take some time to master the balance before you fall asleep." ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Qianming didn't argue with him about it.

Yang Qianming smiled knowingly, his body soared into the air and stood above the corpse mountain, looking at this dazzling array of corpse remains, he didn't even have a trace of fear.

The scars on his chest and back, as well as on his shoulder armor, did not disappear, and under the action of the rain, he felt pain again, making Yang Qianming not only bared his teeth and smiled bitterly.

A strange scene appeared, only to see countless black tentacles slowly stretching out to the surface of Yang Qianming's body, and its target turned out to be the corpse mountain in front of him.

The black tentacles finally landed on the mountain of corpses, and then the corpse remains all started a huge transformation. The skin turned shriveled, and the body turned unusually dry in an instant, as if all the energy and fat had disappeared.

These corpses, which had not been dead for a long time, turned into dried corpses after hundreds of days of death after being touched by black tentacles.

Just with a wave of his hand, the mountain of corpses formed by the thousands of people in front of him has disappeared. When Yang Qianming turned to leave, there were only a few thousand dry bones left in the same place.

Retracting the countless black tentacles into his body, Yang Qianming savored the wonderful devouring just now. The injuries all over the body are slowly merging and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The devouring power of the "Demon Heart" bracelet can absorb all these life forces, power powers, and soul powers. Then gather in their own dantian, take and use.

When the life force decreases, these reserves of life force heal the injuries on the body. The same goes for strength and soul.

Suddenly, Yang Qianming said chestnut: "No! This energy is not right!"

"Now what is devoured from those corpses is the power of life and power, but the power of the soul is gone!" It turned out that after putting the huge energy that had just been devoured into the dantian, Yang Qianming looked inward.

But I saw that there was a red energy mass and a yellow energy mass in the dantian, but there was a purple soul energy group missing.

"There is the aura of the Heavenly Demon Race here, presumably there are already many Heavenly Demons in the city!" the Demon God continued: "Now that you have successfully received the inheritance of a certain person, although your strength has decreased, you have a stronger potential in essence, which can allow you to reach a higher realm in a short period of time. ”

It doesn't matter much about these Yang Qianming, but he cares about Dugu Darkxiang's safety: "When I lost consciousness, did you feel what happened to that girl?"

"It's not good to be conscious, and at that time I didn't have enough strength to support me to do anything. Without waiting for Yang Qianming to speak, the Demon God took the lead in continuing: "However, I can feel the position of the breath of the power of the Fire God in that woman's body, which means that she has not been harmed by life. ”

Already secretly knowing what was going on in his heart, Yang Qianming quickly flew towards the city. At this time, the demon god said again: "This time so-and-so is really going to sleep, you have to be careful, don't be discovered by other heavenly demons, if they find your perfect demon god body, they will definitely can't help but eat you." ”

After the whole body was numb, Yang Qianming asked puzzledly: "Aren't you their god?

"Haha, if they would worship me as a god in their heyday, but now that they are so weak, how can they be afraid of a certain point?" said the demon god, and continued with some sadness: "The heavenly demons are the most cruel and ruthless race in the world, I hope you can understand, don't say it, you are sleeping." ”

With that, the Demon God's voice disappeared again. From his words, it was not difficult for Yang Qianming to hear a kind of desolation from a generation of Venerables.

As a result, Yang Qianming became even more curious about what he had experienced. From the high position of the demon god, he plummeted to the remnant soul that can only inhabit his own body now.

Shaking his head, Yang Qianming stopped thinking about this question.

The city of Fukang fell into a completely deathly silence, and in the dark and rainy night, it not only looked even more depressed and cold.

Walking on the street, looking at the closed doors and windows of every house, Yang Qianming was a little confused. Why does a city become an empty city full of corpses in one day?

Prying open the door of a portal, Yang Qianming stepped in a few steps.

Through the little fire on the window, Yang Qianming found that there were still people in it.

Dugu Dark Xiang didn't know what to do under Doer's cruelty, and now what Yang Qianming can do is to find out this qiē.

But in his heart, he still kept praying, hoping that Dugu Dark Fragrance would be safe. After all, the former was in danger because of herself, and if something really happened to her, then Yang Qianming would not be able to forgive herself in her life.

Although it was because of the acceptance of the inheritance of the demon god that the time was delayed. However, if there was no inheritance of the Demon God, would Yang Qianming be standing here alive? The answer is no.

Under the cover of the power of the demon god, Yang Qianming's whole person's aura was low to zero, as if he had become a dead man at this moment, and he would not be discovered.

Quietly hiding at the door, Yang Qianming pricked up his ears and listened to the movement in the room wholeheartedly, hoping to get news about Dugu Dark Fragrance.

There was no movement for a long time, and suddenly a woman's voice slowly came out: "Master, how should this be good! The deputy city lord seemed to have suddenly become a person, and he actually killed all the soldiers and armor of the city, and the rest of the tens of thousands of soldiers and armor were also brainwashed under coercion. ”

"Alas!" After sighing, the man said angrily: "This Dol is simply not a human! He actually plundered all the children in the city to the city lord's mansion, what a beast! I heard that he wants to double cultivate with a woman who is said to be a descendant of the god of fire, and he actually uses the blood of a baby as a medium, which is really cruel and outrageous!"

After getting what he wanted to hear, and also learning about the current situation in Fukang City, Yang Qianming didn't stop for a moment, quietly jumped out of the courtyard wall, and then ran straight to the city lord's mansion.

The woman who is a descendant of the god of fire that he said from the residents just now, Yang Qianming is not sure that it is Dugu Dark Incense, but it is much better to have a little hope than no hope.

Although the realm has retreated to the first level of soul entry, it can't deal with Dole. But even if there is no chance of success, Yang Qianming has to go to the rescue.

Today's Fukang City, it can be said that within one day, it has really become a devil's city, for this, Yang Qianming noticed it after seeing the corpse mountain outside the city gate.

Moreover, there is also the power of the soul that was devoured by someone who does not know it, which shows that there are many fallen heavenly demons in this city.

The Fallen Heavenly Demon is the natural enemy of the entire Changtian Continent, and it can be seen from the fact that the Giant Axe Tiger General interrogated Yang Qianming's Demon Heart Bracelet before, how much the human beings of the entire continent are afraid of the Fallen Heavenly Demon.

Even though they hadn't been born for years, the prestige they had amassed was enough to shock humanity.

Although Yang Qianming is now only a first-order soul enterer, he can perform the beast ring bone technique that cannot be performed in the ordinary soul realm. Although his realm has regressed so much, in fact, Yang Qianming's potential has long been stronger than before.

But potential is only potential, and Yang Qianming is still very weak in terms of strength, so along the way, he is thinking about strategies.

With brute force, he couldn't rescue Dugu Dark Fragrance, and now that he had come to the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Qianming began to look at the surrounding situation.

In a remote corner, Yang Qianming is perched here, ready to start the plan he has come up with.

"Don't move!" Suddenly there was a chill behind his back, Yang Qianming turned his head tightly in his heart, and saw a white-faced bearded man holding a long knife against his back, and continued with a majestic face: "Who are you?"

Yang Qianming looked at him a few times again, and said in surprise: "You are a person from the trial court?"

The bearded young man was obviously a little surprised, and immediately asked with wide eyes, "How do you know?"

Hearing his questioning, Yang Qianming helplessly looked at the handful of Judgment Forbearance patterns on his chest, and replied, "Isn't this symbol on your clothes the rank symbol of the Inquisition?"

After the man looked down, he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"I'm a resident of Fukang City, and I can't sleep at night, so I can't breathe. Yang Qianming yawned and replied with the attitude of an ordinary person, in fact, his current strength is only a little stronger than ordinary people, and he doesn't have to pretend to be exactly the same as ordinary people.

Looking at Yang Qianming suspiciously, without the man's disbelief, he continued to ask in a deep voice: "Breathable?Almost no one in the whole city dares to go out, I think you are just an ordinary person, how can you be brave enough to come out and breathe?"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Yang Qianming gradually lost his patience: "Are you annoying, I'm willing to come out and take care of you, I'm willing to be eaten by the Heavenly Devil, what do you care?"

Seeing that Yang Qianming was angry, the man who didn't need to move the long knife away, then hugged his fists and apologized: "I am a first-level sanctioner of the Northern Trial Court, surnamed Xiao Mingyue, I offended a lot just now, please forgive me!"

Seeing his 180-degree change in attitude, Yang Qianming almost didn't slow down, and looked at him suspiciously, "Can I go home?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Yue's pale cheeks rarely leaked a smile.