Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"As long as you come to the city that never sleeps, you need to stay here for three full days. This is the rule." The guards of the city said in a deep voice.

"I don't care, I want to go out." A teenager blushed.

"Last warning, retreat immediately, or we will take action." The guards said sternly.

"I want to see what you can do?" the boy said coldly.

puff!

The sword in the soldier's hand cut his throat, and he fell powerlessly while covering his throat with his hands.

The monk who just came in was frightened when he saw this scene.

"what's the situation?"

"Did the soldiers guarding the city kill someone?"

"Is it so dangerous?"

As a result, several monks turned around and were about to leave.

"Unless you stay here for three days, if you leave by force, that's the end." The guards said expressionlessly.

The monks who had just entered were stunned.

Is there such an operation?

"This is the city that never sleeps, the city of the King of the Night." An old monk said excitedly, "It is rumored that there is a heaven-defying opportunity here. I really don't understand why you want to leave?"

"The city that never sleeps, it is rumored that there are rare treasures and beautiful women here, why do you want to leave?"

"But how many people can leave alive in the end?"

"Is it useful to worry about this now? Why don't you take advantage of these three days?"

Soon those monks were also said

Moved.

Yes, is it useful to worry at this time?

How about seeing if you can get any opportunities?

"What's the matter with these merchants?" Zhao Yang asked the old monk.

"These merchants are natives of the city that never sleeps, so they won't be affected by any disturbances." The old monk explained, "Besides, don't offend them. They seem to have a mysterious power. I noticed that many troublemakers were killed. gone."

"How long has the senior been here?"

"Two hours." The old monk said, "The city that never sleeps officially begins at midnight tonight."

"It means that there are not enough monks entering now."

"Yes, more than 300 million monks entered the city that never sleeps a hundred years ago, but only a hundred people survived in the end." The old monk said here that Zhao Yang saw Chu Xiaoran and his party walking in.

"Third Uncle, when was a city built here?" the girl in white palace attire asked curiously.

"Yeah, this city is so prosperous, how did we find out before." The girl in the blue skirt said suspiciously.

"Hehe, your luck is really bad." A teenager said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Chu Xiaoran asked puzzled.

And after the young man narrated, the faces of Chu Xiaoran and others became ugly.

Only then did they realize that they had entered the abyss.

"We can run

? "Chu Xiaoxue asked cautiously.

"Didn't you see the blood on the ground? If you want to run, I'll kill you on the spot."

Chu Xiaoxue was frightened, she grabbed Chu Xiaoran's arm, "Third Uncle, what should I do?"

"Take a step, count as a step." Chu Xiaoran said in a deep voice, "But we need to understand the information of this place first."

Chu Xiaoran was indeed the elder of the Chu family, and soon he calmed down.

And Chu Xiaoran learned a lot of valuable news from everyone.

"Let's go for a walk around town."

When Chu Xiaoran and his group were shopping, Zhao Yang was also wandering around.

"Did you find anything?"

"I haven't found anything yet." Nine Swords shook his head.

It has been carefully observing its surroundings.

At this time, Zhao Yang saw a plaque of Jubao Pavilion, "I want to see what's inside?"

"What do you need to buy, son?"

"It depends on what you have here?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"Whether it's medicinal materials for improving cultivation or precious magic weapons, I have everything here."

"I need the Emperor Soul Grass."

The smile on the shopkeeper's face froze.

"My lord, you are just joking. Emperor Soul Grass is the No. [-] medicinal herb in the Death God Realm. How can I have it here?" The shopkeeper changed his voice when he said this, "But I have the No. The grass of the granary."

"The storehouse

Grass? Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, "How much is the grass in the granary?" "

"One hundred million."

"[-] million?" Zhao Yang clicked his tongue.

"The price of [-] million is actually not high." Nine Heavy Swords said to Zhao Yang at this time, "You can't buy it from the outside world."

"The problem is I don't."

"let's discuss it later."

"What else is in the top ten besides the grass of the granary?"

"There is also the flower of Bo Lai, which is ranked tenth."

"I'll get it as soon as possible."

"You have a chance tonight." The boss winked at Zhao Yang.

"What do you mean?"

"There will be an assessment after midnight. As long as you can continue to pass the assessment, you will be able to win a huge bonus. Of course, if you lose, you will die."

"Do you have battleships that are born in the God Realm?"

"Whether it's a battleship or a sword, the premise is that you have enough god stones."

"I understand."

When the evening came, there was a chill in the air, and the shops on the street closed their doors one by one.

Millions of monks stood on the street looking restless, and no one knew what was waiting for them?

A woman in a long black dress appeared in mid-air when the clock rang.

She wears a cat face mask, but her figure is graceful and her eyes are even more captivating.

"Welcome to the

In the city that never sleeps, start the first game tonight, guess the number. At this point, a dice appeared in her hand, "I will shake the dice later, and every monk present will have to guess."Those who guess correctly can get ten thousand god stones, and those who guess wrong will be sacrificed to the city that never sleeps. "

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned green.

motherfucker.

One in six chances of survival.

Who can bear it like this?

"Do I have to participate?" An old man asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, everyone must attend."

"But if you keep guessing like this, won't everyone present have a way out?"

"As long as you survive the two rounds, you don't have to participate in the follow-up competition. Of course, it only refers to tonight."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Because if it keeps going on, no matter how lucky you are, you will die.

"Alright, let's start the assessment of the first level." As she spoke, the girl put the dice into a box and shook them violently.

Zhao Yang sent a voice transmission to Nine Heavy Swords, "How do you play this?"

You said that if you have skills, that's all.

How to play without skills?

"My divine sense can't see through either." Nine Heavy Swords panicked.

"What?" Zhao Yang was startled.

"The Night King may have prevented the existence of the god-king level from getting in." Nine Heavy Sword said in a deep voice.

"That is to say, we will have to make a mistake if we choose the wrong one later." Zhao Yang said with a flash of light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)