Chapter 385

After the rainstorm, Cangcheng, the thirteen streets were washed clean and looked extremely comfortable. At this time, it was the moon hanging high, and the whole Cangcheng was dyed into a white moon.

Cangcheng has only a thousand people tonight, all gathered in the square outside the city's main government. The night-time strongmen worked tirelessly, moving a large amount of cooked food from the night house, and a large amount of spirits, and began to eat in the square.

It’s not that they are hungry, nor are they tired. But the day they are stimulated too much, they need a relaxed atmosphere to soothe their nerves, they need spirits to relax their mood.

There were no seats, no maids, and everyone just gased a few bonfires in the square. Divided into countless piles of people began to hold the wine jar, grabbed the leg of the lamb, sat on the slate and began to eat and drink.

At first, all the people did not speak, they all drank the wine in silence, ate the meat, and looked at the raging fire. However, as the wine drank more and more, the square began to whisper, and then spread quickly. Finally, the more the wine was drunk, the square began to gradually become more and more lively.

Some people began to cry, some started to laugh, some started to marry, and some began to pray. There was a lot of noise in the field. After crying and smashing, everyone feels a lot more comfortable. After some emotions have been suppressed for a long time, they need to be vented to be comfortable, otherwise they will be ruined. After venting, some people began to fall asleep with the jar of wine, and some people began to talk softly about today's things. Talking about the self-destruction of the Sword Emperor, talking about the huge face of the sky, talking about the black whirlwind, and the **** pig knife.

Who is that huge face? Who is the owner of the pig knife?

They have heard of the horrible giant face, and they have probably guessed something. But face to face the horror of this huge face, immersive feelings of the supreme pressure of the huge face, they think, this life is estimated to never forget.

No one dares to talk about the giant face, but they are amazed and express their shock. But the owner of the pig knife became the topic of discussion for most people on the field.

Weird sounds, strange costumes, elegant body shape, tyrannical strength, miraculous performance. They have deeply shaken their hearts and subverted their past cognition.

Some people have guessed some, such as night guns, such as the strong people who have gone to the Lost Mountain Road, such as the night sword, such as the elders of the night. Because at night, when the five people were about to blew themselves, the strange voice, no stranger at that moment, but exposed a young voice, a voice they were familiar with, the sound of the night.

The most important thing is that the fascinating purple light is too obvious. This is the signature trick of the night cold, presumably no one in the world can have it, after all, there is only one Soul Eater.

It’s just... they still can’t confirm it. After all, the news is too shocking, and they can’t believe it. The 21-year-old saint is invincible under the comprehensive strength of God. This... This is the history of the people who have no strength in this. This is a miraculous existence.

"Everyone listens, the adult's things today, and the black robes, banned talks, banned communication, otherwise they will be chased by the entire war gods, this is a matter that we all decided together, remember! ”

Just then, a faint voice sounded on the square, and the discussion of the people in the square was completely suppressed. They all heard this sound, it was the sound of the night. The people in the square closed their mouths for the first time. They were not afraid of the night, but they respected the will of the five god-level powers and respected the will of the patron saint of the war god.

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In the next few days, the entire Cangcheng began to get busy, and the aborigines of Cangcheng began to be sent back, and the night warriors began to gather in Cangcheng. A huge English spirit hall was built outside Cangcheng. More and more people began to flock to Cangcheng, and some came to pay tribute to the battlefield. Some of them are family members of the brave warriors who went to Cangcheng, began to worship their dead relatives, and accepted the compassion of the God of War. Every day outside Cangcheng City, it was filled with a large number of teams, and the official roads outside the city were pressed out with a few deep wheel marks.

Ten days later, the night was finally awake, but the body seemed to be a little weak. Under the insistence of the three women, they were not allowed to get up and cultivated in the room.

Night light cold asked deer old, Cangcheng is now no big deal, and he is not anxious to go out. Anyway, it has disappeared for so many days, and it will be taken away for a few more days. The whole day and the three women are tired together in the Xiaoyao Pavilion. They are quiet in the gentle township, but they are also very happy.

On this day, the night was light and cold, and completely recovered. I just sneaked into the three women and went to the room in the dark moon to see her. The dark moon is still in the same sleep, although the look looks good, but still let the night light cold heartache.

"Okay, this baby, I look at it, there is nothing big, you hurt too much, you still can't go out, afraid that your ancestors want to marry!"

When he was wondering if he would talk about the dark moon and the night, Lu Lao was over. The night was cold and touched the nose, and once again looked into the dark moon, went out, and then appeared directly in the Hanxin Pavilion with the three women.

The Hanxin Pavilion is still the same, beautiful and has a faint fragrance. It’s just that the original Cuihua has obviously not been sent back, and there is no one in the pavilion.

"Little Hanzi, you come to the mountains!"

Sure enough, the night is not hot, but the sound of the night is coming. The three men explained a few times, and the night was light and cold, and they went straight to the night home. After several shifts, he has stood beside the small lake in Houshan.

As soon as it appeared at the lake, three figures flew in the distance. It was the night three dragons. The three people obviously had a few scars, and the night blue cow was the most seriously injured. Many places in the body were wrapped in white cloth.

When I saw it at night, I quickly turned to salute and asked about their injuries: "I have seen three grandfathers! How is your injury? No big deal?"

"Haha, good boy, doing a good job! We still can't die, don't worry." The face of the night dragon is full of excited smiles, waving his hand, and patted the shoulders of the cold night, but it may have touched. Wounds, hoarse and grinning. Looking at this situation, the three people obviously got the exact situation from the night, and understood that the black robes who had guessed them for a long time turned out to be the night of their home. How could they not be excited or excited?

"Small Hanzi, my old cow didn't misread you! Your granddaughter yelled at me with 12 points! Hey!" The night green cow also wants to raise his hand, but the upper body is wrapped in many places, can only be lifted and put down, open Mouth laughed.

"call out"

Just when the night tiger wanted to say something, the space suddenly fluctuated, and the night water suddenly moved over. The eyes under the two white eyebrows are full of smiles: "Oh, all three of you are well-trained and talked later. I will talk to Xiao Hanzi!"

After talking directly with the night light cold direct teleport, with him appeared in the cave of retreat. As soon as I arrived in the cave, I found that the knives of the Emperor and the Emperor of the Moon and Xuexue were watching him with a smile.

"Night light cold meets four seniors!" Although the night is light, although three people do not know each other, they only saw one side outside Cangcheng. But I know that these three people are the god-level powerhouses of the God of War, and they are greeted with respect and respect.

"You're welcome, our little hero."

The knife smiled and said, and with a wave of his hand, he even arranged a field field and shrouded the cave. This was the right color to stand up, while the other three people followed up and stood up side by side with the night, the five people looked very serious. The knife king took out three red tokens from his arms, and he solemnly handed it to the night.

"Today tells you two more things. The first five of us represent the billions of people in the God of War. Thank you for everything you have done for the God of War. Your night is a hero of the God of War. You saved the God of War. On behalf of the God of War, I have given you three blood of the gods of war. You can drive the mainland powers three times to do anything for you not to violate common sense. Of course, we also include five of us!"

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