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206, Ghost Town Luoyang [5/5

Luoyang, the former capital of the Great Sui Dynasty, crossed the river in the east, crossed the Luo River in the south, bordered the Jian River in the west, and surrounded the Mang Mountain in the north. The circumference of the city exceeded 50 miles. At its peak, the population exceeded one million, which was the world's largest city.

Unfortunately, there are unexpected situations in the world.

In April of the tenth year of Daye, two teams of strangers from all over the world started a war in Luoyang.

After an earth-shaking battle, the majestic city of Luoyang turned into ruins, and millions of residents died, nearly 200,000 people were killed. The rest fled in various places and fled in a foreign land.

Four years have passed, and the ruins of Luoyang are still standing quietly on the earth, lifeless, like a ghost realm.

In late September and autumn, rabbits and fat eagles fly.

But even the eagle soaring in the sky avoided the airspace above Luoyang, just like the ruins of the heroic city below that witnessed a fierce war. It still entrenched the innocent souls, and there were endless resentment, soaring into the sky.

Five miles away from the ruins.

In an abandoned manor.

Ouyang Jing stood on the half-collapsed bell tower with his hands behind his back, looking at the ruins in the distance.

In the field of vision, there is no existence higher than ten feet in the ruins. The towering city walls, continuous houses, and gorgeous palaces... Everything has been completely destroyed.

There are also many white bones, either buried in the ruins or buried under the rubble.

Ouyang Jing slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already flashing with a flash of spiritual light, opening the Taoist body's spiritual eyes.

The ruins of Luoyang in the spiritual vision seem extremely gloomy.

Black smoke columns rose from the ruins and entered the sky.

In some shadows that cannot be shined by sunlight, there are even ghosts with ferocious faces. They look up at the sky and make silent roars. They seem to be questioning the injustice of the heavens, and they also seem to be accusing the cruelty of the reincarnation.

"It turned out to be a ghost realm!"

Ouyang Jing was slightly moved.

"Luoyang ruins, no one should be approached."

Sitting on the half-dead railing next to him, she was swaying with her snow-white barefoots, and said softly: "It's okay during the day. At night, even the strong man is only going around the periphery of the ruins, and he will get seriously ill after he comes back. If he goes deep into the ruins, he will never be able to come out. Not to mention ordinary people, even martial arts masters have entered the ruins of Luoyang in the middle of the night, but there are no more examples of it."

Ouyang Jingqi said: "Which master is so unlucky?"

Wu Hua curled his lips and said in a disgusting tone: "Our external disciple, Shangguan Long."

"Oh, it's that brothel owner!" Ouyang Jing nodded and asked, "What did he do when he went deep into the ruins of Luoyang? Is there any treasure inside?"

"Of course there are treasures." Wu Zai said: "I picked up treasures in the depths of the ruins of Luoyang. But I went in when the sun was the strongest during the day, and I didn't hit a ghost. I just bumped into an alien from the sky and fought a battle..."

Speaking of this, Wu Huan's tone was full of resentment: "That strange man outside the world will cheat me if he dies. The blood soul pill I ate was found from her."

Ouyang Jing smiled and said, "That's your fault. Who told you to take pills of unknown origin?"

Wu Xian looked at him resentfully: "King, why do you have no sympathy at all? I am complaining to you!"

"You are so pitiful, you are." Ouyang Jing looked at Youyou with sympathy and said softly: "I must remember to stop eating things of unknown origin in the future."

"Hmph, it's true or false." Wu Xiao pouted unhappily, "Where did you get when you were acting with me in the past? Now you are getting more and more perfunctory..."

"Oh, are you still complaining?" Ouyang Jing said with a smile: "How about using black tentacles tonight to help you heal?"

The monk immediately smiled sweetly: "King, I know my mistake. You are a lot of me. Don't worry about me?"

"It depends on your performance." Ouyang Jing said lightly: "I am hungry and I will not prepare food for me."

After using the lunch carefully prepared by Wuya, Ouyang Jing decided to go deep into the ruins and observe them closely.

When he and Wuxia entered the ruins, Shi Feixuan and Dugu Feng, who were walking all the way, were also hung a hundred feet behind the two of them and walked into the ruins.

Walking among the ruins of Luoyang, covered with pits, gravel, rubble, yellow sand and even bones, Ouyang Jing looked at the shocking traces of destruction everywhere, and thought to himself: "Is this the destructive power of the five-star powerhouse?"

On the ground ahead, there was a palm print, which was one acre, half a foot deep, and hundreds of bones were lying around it.

It looked like a giant palm fell from the sky and slapped it hard on the ground. While slapped the huge palm print on the ground, the aftermath of the palm force scattered, shocking hundreds of people to death.

Ten feet away on the left, there is a broken wall less than half a meter high, which is a broken inner city wall.

This section of the city wall is two feet thick, made of loess and is covered with thick stone bricks. It is extremely strong. However, a smooth cut cut cut actually cut it into two pieces.

Ouyang Jing thought to himself that his seventh-grade blood-transforming magic sword was effortless to penetrate the two-meter-thick city wall, but it was far from possible to cut it into two pieces.

After walking forward for a while, a trace of thunder appeared in front of me.

This trace range is four or five acres in size, and all the buildings have been wiped into flat ground. On the flat ground, there are pits the size of water tanks. The pits are charred around, but the bottom is like glass, which looks like soil and stones, which are burnt into crystals by high temperatures.

Ouyang Jing closed his eyes and imagined the scene at that time: a forest of lightning fell from the sky, and repeatedly bombarded in this area in the scorching light of the bright night sky. Under the lightning strike, all buildings and creatures turned into powder. The ground burst, mud and petroleum turned into water, forming glass...

"So strong." Ouyang Jing thought to himself: "I am far from able to do this level of destructive power! I don't know which level of these destructive scenes were made of. But the scene of the Luoyang Battle described by Xu Ziling and Wu Zi and others... should be a five-star high-level? If you can do these at the initial level of the five-star level, it would be too terrible..."

Although the higher the star rating, the greater the strength gap between each star rating, there is no "differentness between immortals and mortals" between four stars and five stars.

Ouyang Jing is now at the four-star high level. Although he has not yet reached the threshold of the five-star level, he has vaguely gained some vague understanding of the strength of the five-star initial level - not Pingkong's guess, but a strong man like him who specializes in martial arts and has a strong soul, and will naturally have some mysterious premonitions when his strength reaches a certain level.

He felt that although the five-star first-level strong man could easily defeat himself by relying on the suppression of a great realm, his destructive power was not exaggerated to this extent.

A slap made a mark of one acre size, cut off a two-meter-thick city wall with one knife, and summoned the sky thunder to level the four or five acres of area... This kind of thing can only be achieved by at least a five-star middle-level, high-level or above strong people.

We went deep into the ruins, observed various traces of destruction, figured out the strength of the five-star powerhouse, and evaluated the gap between us and them. Gradually, Ouyang Jing and Wuya came to a road covered with white bones. At first glance, we saw a vast white road.

Before he could sigh at the tragic scene of the white bones as white as a mountain, Ouyang Jing suddenly realized that the bones everywhere were so white that they were a little abnormal.
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