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1128 The Traces of the Three Stars Shining(2/2)

Time passed by minute by second, and finally, Xiao Zhi and other gods crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles and entered the Jimu Dynasty.

That is, within the Mu Dynasty, above Anxing City.

That is when Emperor Mu Taishang stood in the sky, his expression extremely ugly.

Not only Emperor Jimu, but also all the gods present looked unhappy.

Xiao Zhi looked down at Anxing City below.

Anxing City was a large city in the Jimu Dynasty with a population of millions. At this time, it was transformed into a world of lava flowing across the sky. Thick smoke was billowing into the sky. Not to mention humans, even a living creature could see it.

Not here anymore.

Everyone in the city is dead!

Not only Anxing City below, but also Yujiang City and several other cities of the Mu Dynasty suffered the same fate.

In these cities that were attacked by the gods of the Xingyao Empire, without exception, all the people in the city were killed, and these cities did not even have ruins left. They were either razed to the ground or turned into lava everywhere.

Hell world.

"Xiao Xu, have you sensed their aura?" Xiao Zhi said in a low voice.

"No." Yang Xu shook his head and said in a dull voice.

"It seems that we can only know their whereabouts when they attack the city again." Zhenjun Dachang sighed softly.

"Then wait, wait for them to show up!" Emperor Jimu said with a gloomy face.

The other gods all nodded.

Xiao Zhi opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but no words came out.

Will Wu Quxingjun and the others appear again?

I'm just afraid that after they finish this job, they will have already evacuated from the Jimu Dynasty. In this case, waiting here is tantamount to waiting for the enemy.

It's just that, in this situation, it's not easy for him to say it.

At this moment, Xiao Zhi's mood can only be described as bad.

While waiting, Xiao Zhi suddenly felt something in his heart and felt that his Yuanlong clone was calling him.

Even if Xiao Zhidang separated out a ray of consciousness, he instantly established contact with the Yuanlong clone that he left behind in Dachang Kingdom.

The next moment, Yuanlong's clone, which was hovering above the clouds, slowly opened its eyes.

At this time, the number of players gathered around it increased again, and the number had exceeded the five thousand mark. With so many players floating in the air, it felt like it was blocking out the sky.

Yuanlong's clone glanced around and shouted: "What are you doing? What are so many people doing here? There's nothing to do!? All the Foundation Builders are here to practice, and all the Golden Core players are here to go to all lives.

Sumeru Realm! Just leave a few representatives with me, do you hear me!?"

Yuan Long's clone stared, and after saying these words, all the players present trembled and fell into silence.
Chapter completed!
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