"Hey, it's so fragrant", there was a big man sitting on the opposite table, holding a shiny, ruddy elbow, not eating, sticking out his tongue, dripping and licking, the sound made people nauseate when they heard it. Big brother, just eat it, no matter how fragrant it is, it can't be so exaggerated.

"Big brother, don't you eat it, keep it for me." Next to the big man sat a lean man, a chicken was placed in front of his mouth, and he didn't see his mouth open, and half of the chicken was quickly gone. He also shouted Dahan in his mouth, for fear that Dahan would eat up the elbow. The strange thing is that the lean man didn't even vomit the chicken bones, and swallowed them all into his stomach.

Mo Ye looked at the two opposite, can't it, are these strange people in the Holy Realm?

Mo Ye glanced at the people around him, and his eyes stopped at an old man not far away. The table in front of the old man was piled with white flowers. It's kind of like white noodles. But there's a bit of red powder. The old man picked up a bone from the white ballast, and with a mouth, clicked, and the bone was bitten off in half. The mouth moved. Poof, a mouthful of white flowers spat onto the table.

Mo Ye rubbed his eyes, what is this old guy's teeth made of, it seems that he must have practiced some kind of magic to have this effect.

"Holy friend, the dishes you want are here, a plate of bean sprouts, a plate of roasted eggplant, and a bowl of rice" After shouting, Xiao Er put the food one by one in front of Mo Ye.

looked at Mo Ye with a smile, "Holy friend, please taste, the craftsmanship of the chef of this store."

Mo Xie smiled and picked up the chopsticks, took a chopstick bean sprout, put it in his mouth, and chewed it. "Yes, it's so fragrant, it's crisp in the mouth, it's like eating fried broad beans, click, click."

Mo Ye praised while eating. Black oil juice came out of the mouth. I grabbed another chopstick, eggplant. looked at Xiao Er, "Xiao Er's holy friend, how do you make this bean sprout."

Xiao Er's giggle didn't squeak.

Mo Ye took a bite of the eggplant in his mouth, red oil dripping from his mouth, and chewed it. "Yes, yes, it's really different." Mo Xie bared his red teeth and couldn't stop praising it.

Mo Xie lowered his head and picked up the rice, and with a bang, a drop of red liquid fell on the table. Mo Xie frowned. "The tooth is bleeding". Mo Xie hurriedly wiped his lips, glanced at the back of his hand, his eyes were straight in fright, and he stared at the back of his hand in a daze, only to see that the back of Mo Ye's hand was blood-red.

"Hehehe," Xiao Er laughed. "Holy friend, this scorpion meat, centipede poison is delicious."

"What" Mo Ye looked at Xiao Er with his eyes confused, and saw Xiao Er in front of him. I don't know when the head has opened, and there is a black mollusc worm lying on the white brain, with a mouth like a sucker open, making a popping sound.

Mo Xie thought he was wrong. Quickly swept to the big man opposite, his eyes immediately widened, what kind of big man was there opposite, the big man's mouth was open. A toad's head sticks out of it, with a long tongue, licking its elbows. Look at the dishes on the table. What bean sprouts, eggplant, rice, it is clearly a plate of scorpions, a plate of foot-long centipedes, a bowl of white maggots, and all of them are alive, with their tails stretched out in the plate, claws raised, pincers opened and closed, staring at themselves with countless eyes.

Ah, Mo Xie, bent down and reached out to clasp his throat. Ahhhh

A half-worm, half-human praying mantis jumped over with two large scythes. Two rows of broken teeth, one for the other. made a high-pitched voice, "Little Sage, the taste is not difficult, I don't want to be difficult for you, hand over the 10,000-year-old '10,000-year-old '10,000-year-old Cordyceps', and I will let you go."

Mo Ye slowly raised his head, his face was already as black as the bottom of a pot, and at a glance, he knew that Lu Dao had been poisoned. "Who said I have 10,000 cordyceps".

The half-worm, half-human praying mantis, snapping against two large scythes. "Little saint, don't know each other, don't think that I don't dare to kill you in the city, I can enter the city, and I can get out." As he spoke, he lit up the scythe and slashed towards Mo Ye's neck.

Mo Ye's black face immediately turned pink, and he smiled slyly.

The half-worm, half-human praying mantis was stunned for a moment, and the half-scythe was stupefied there. Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of him, and then a black light burst out, expanding with purple light. Boom, the half-worm, half-human praying mantis blocked the two big scythes in its body, and heard a click. The half-worm, half-human praying mantis emits a little white liquid from its mouth and makes a few chirping sounds. It fell to the ground like a pile of dry wood. All the diners in the restaurant are like entering a cunning machine. There was a click. In an instant, the room was littered with all sorts of unknown stumps.

Mo Ye didn't dare to look at the situation in the store anymore, he flew and jumped a hundred zhang and disappeared into the night, hey, within six hundred zhang was instantly shrouded in a powerful divine sense, at this time Mo Ye flew out only four hundred zhang, and before Mo Xie moved again, six red lights shot out of the sky. Like six flashes of light, with the strength to pierce the sky, they hit Mo Ye.

Mo Ye sensed that it was too late, boom, Mo Ye was like a big butterfly inlaid with gold, with a black halo on his limbs and a red halo, flying into the distance like an arrow from a string.

Mo Ye's figure had just disappeared, and five figures appeared in front of the hotel at the same time. Wu Zhuang looked at the dark curtain in the distance, "Zhu Hong, Xu Qing, you bring someone to bring back the murderer."

Wu Zhuang's voice declined, and a man and a woman had disappeared.

Wu Zhuang walked into the hotel with a questioning face. Who is so bold to come to the city to kill people? The method was too cruel, killing hundreds of people in an instant, and the highest realm reached the second realm of Gugen. Just now, Wu Zhuang was discussing tomorrow's inventory with Xu Qing and Zhao He in the main hall, and the holy miracle crystals in the main hall were broken three hundred and sixty-seven. This is also a good thing, for millions of years since the city was built, except for the time when the beasts and insects were in the war, there was this phenomenon, and now there are many murders in the city, and there are many broken one or two holy miracle crystals. Now more than 300 are broken. Whoosh, the five were stunned and disappeared without daring to be stunned.

Wu Zhuang walked into the hotel, his brows locked, "Zerg" What's going on, aren't the Zerg all outside the city?

"Saints". Why is it that not only the Zerg saints are dying here, but also the Terran saints, just now the two races are fighting, this is impossible? So many saints and Zerg are fighting here, why don't you know where to go? Why is there no alarm for the Alien Spirit Bell?" "Zhao He, you immediately use the 'Wanli Letter' to ask for help from Wanyun Cave, and then send a letter to Shengyun City to report the situation."

There is a strict order in the Holy Realm, and when there is a clan war, it must be reported to the nearest sect immediately. There are nine mountains, twenty caves, and forty-seven families in the holy realm, and as long as they receive a rescue letter from the nearest town, they must immediately send troops. In fact, it is normal for these big sects to make moves, and these nearby cities are said to be managed by the Holy City, and most of the actual manpower arranged are high-level cronies of the nearby sects. Wu Zhuang is the nineteenth disciple of Elder Yi Tian of Wanyun Cave, and Wang Sheng, the owner of Botu Mountain Mine, is serving in Shengyun City, guarding the spar mine, and his real identity is the sixth disciple of Elder Wenyu of Wanyun Cave. Therefore, Yan Ran and Wu Yan grew up together since childhood, and only then did they become close friends.

What happened today, Wu Zhuang reported to Wanyun Cave early, and Wanyun Cave had already replied, transferring Gong Peng, who was dealing with affairs in Shunzhen, and Tang Sheng and Zhao Jin, who were protecting the Dharma, to deal with affairs in Zhucheng. But now there is such a big incident of fighting between the two ethnic groups. Wu Zhuang's heart was even more bottomless. It was decided to report to Wanyun Cave and the Holy City immediately, now this matter is not a matter of pressure, it can't be suppressed, and it will definitely not be long before the Worm City will have to be overwhelmed by large soldiers, and a new war between the two clans is about to break out.

"Zhao He used your ice technique to seal this shop first, and wait for the pacification envoy and the Holy City envoy to deal with this matter."

"Yes"

After the three of them exited the restaurant, Zhao He shot a little into the air, and a burst of cold air flew out from his fingertips, and the entire space formed a transparent crystal without a sound, and the cold air immediately condensed the surrounding air into fine frost, hanging among the houses and trees.

The dark space white light flashed, and Xu Qing and Zhu Hong appeared in front of the three. Wu Zhuang glanced at the two of them and "returned empty-handed."

Xu Qing smiled bitterly. "City Lord, we haven't even seen the shadow of the Holy Criminal."

"What" Wu was shocked, and there was a very beneficial large array in the defense system of the city - "Lingguang". This large array has been silently shrouded in the city, don't look at the usual people flying into the sky, there is no obstacle, that's because you didn't kill the saint, once someone kills the saint in the city, the "spirit light" will immediately emit red lightning according to the strength of the saint's divine sense, and instantly knock down the opponent. Just now, Wu Zhuang saw from a distance that there were six red lightning bolts, which meant that the other party was just a small saint of the sixth layer of agility, so Wu Zhuang didn't care anymore, just shoot it away and pick it up. How could it be that under one blow, the person disappeared. I've never heard of a psychic light that can knock people out in so many years.

Wu Zhuang couldn't figure it out. This night was all strange, as if the defense system of his own city was just an ornament, the Zerg and the Holy Priest fought in the city, and the only one alive still ran away. It's because the defensive array has been in disrepair for a long time, no, the Holy City Overseer only left last month. He also said that the Great Array of Zhucheng was operating normally, and there was no need to take care of it for a hundred years, and he also commended himself for this. Why doesn't it work today?

Wu Zhuang really scratched his head. "Wait."

"Xu Qing, Zhao He, Zhu Hong, Ma Zhu, the four of you went to your respective city gates to take charge of the city gates, and mobilized the saints of the whole city to take care of them day and night to prevent the Zerg from retaliating. Nankai informed Mazhen, Chuizhen, and Dingzhen to immediately organize defenses to prevent the invasion of the Zerg."

The five of them each disappeared in different directions. Wu Zhuang looked confused, strolling towards the City Lord's Mansion, he was not in a hurry to go back, but let go of his divine sense as he walked, searching every corner of the city. There was nothing unusual, except for the restaurant just now, the whole city was quiet, there was no abnormality, and it was calm as usual. Nothing was heard except for the moans of thousands of men and women.

Thousands of miles away in Yuanchengyi Town, there is a little old man who is crazy again. Standing on the street jumping and scolding his mother. If you don't scold it, you can't get out of the evil anger in your heart, you just arrived in Yizhen, and there are still thousands of miles away from the town of Huachengda. The ass didn't sit down, and the deceptive god soldier ran to the town again. The old man didn't understand how this Mo Xie flew with wings. It's a 50,000-mile road from Qingcheng to Zhucheng so quickly, and he just got there. (To be continued......)