Chapter 616 Hundred Demons Day Trip (1)

"Kill someone? I'm not interested in dirtying my hands." The moment Ji Fengyan's words fell to the ground, the evil-breaking sword in his hand suddenly pierced the ground under his feet!

The evil-breaking sword fell into the ground, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up. A layer of faint gray mist spread along the place where the evil-breaking sword pierced towards the entire earth. The entire ground of Pingcheng seemed to be covered with a thick layer Smoke swirls around the ground.

A gust of coldness seeped out from the ground, and everyone felt that the coldness spread from the soil under their feet to their whole bodies. It was clammy and cold in his bones.

Hiding in the dark, Song Yuan, who was observing everything, looked at Pingcheng, which was gradually shrouded in gray fog, in amazement. A look of shock appeared in his eyes. The handsome man standing beside him frowned slightly, looking at the man in front of him. Weird scene.

"What's going on?" Song Yuan stared.

The man frowned and said, "I don't know, I've never seen a World Destroyer use a similar trick."

Song Yuan glanced at the man, and said coldly: "If something goes wrong, what should I do?"

The man sneered, "Mistake? Can't you see that Ji Fengyan has been enraged, and no matter what she does now, it will be of absolute benefit to us. If she kills the people of Pingcheng in a rage, Don't you have a legitimate reason to fight back? Isn't this what we said before?"

Song Yuan gritted his teeth. He had agreed with this man before that the man would lead the demon clan to slaughter the people in Pingcheng. Ji Fengyan and the common people made a move.

The military regulations of the Holy Dragon Empire strictly prohibited the military from oppressing the people. If Ji Fengyan couldn't help but kill, even if Song Yuan led people to counterattack and killed Ji Fengyan, there would be an absolute excuse.

"It's best." Song Yuan said.

The man glanced at Song Yuan and said nothing.

While they were talking, the entire ground of Pingcheng was shrouded in that gray fog, and as the gray fog spread, wisps of smoke quietly sprang out from the ground. Obviously there was no wind, but the gray fog on the ground The fog started to sway automatically.

Ji Fengyan watched coldly the smoke rising from the ground slowly condense into shape on the street, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, she raised her head abruptly, looked at the stunned people and said, "Don't you want to know the truth? Is it? Then... let those lost people tell you themselves!"

The moment Ji Fengyan uttered these words, wisps of smoke lingering on the street quickly condensed in everyone's sight, gradually forming illusory and ethereal figures one by one.

The people around the street stared incredulously at the condensed human figure, and were instantly terrified!

There are illusory shadows floating densely on the street. Those shadows all look like human beings, but they are different from ordinary people. Most of them are incomplete and complete. Their empty bodies can't see their feet, and they float above the ground. .

"Ah... Lin..." A frightened man saw a familiar figure among the illusory figures.

And that figure was his wife who died of illness more than a year ago!