Master of Unlimited Luck

Infinite luck dominates Chapter 2099

And just now.

The door suddenly opened.

A familiar figure came out from inside.

"Eleventh son?!"

Master Yan couldn't help but cried out in surprise.

Su Jing turned his head in confusion, looked at Master Yan, and asked: "Why is the Master here?"

Master Yan sighed: "We have already planned to withdraw. Xianyang City can't be defended. It's just that you haven't left the customs until now... I am waiting for worry, then come here..."

"Are you going to be long?"

Murong Ruo asked.

Su Jingtou said, "It will take a few more days...How long will the fog attack?!"

"do not know."

Yan Lingji shook her head and informed Su Jing of what had happened during this period.

"Qin Zheng is here!!"

Su Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and a fierce light appeared under his eyes.

Seeing this look, the Master Yan suddenly felt helpless... It seems that the Eleventh Young Master had long known that His Majesty was not dead.

"So, it will take a while for the mist to come over?"

Su Jing groaned for a while, and said, "I still need three days. After three days, you will be done...According to the current situation, within three days of the fog, you should not come over, well, Rongruo, you go first. Right, I will follow up later."

Murong Ruo was startled and was about to refute, but Qu Wuyi took a deep look at Su Jing and said, "Okay, then we will wait for you."

She pulled Murong Ruo a hand.

Murong Ruo suddenly woke up and thought of the powerful and powerful eight evil mysterious fire formation!

She nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Master, you don't have to worry about me... If you go away, I will catch up. Don't worry, even if the fog really comes, I have the means to protect myself."

Su Jing's figure disappeared so slowly.

Immediately, the door was closed.

It seems that Su Jing's appearance was just an illusion just now.

Master Yan was shocked, and said, "What happened just now?!"

"Nothing, let's go first."

Qu Wuyi said lightly: "Don't wait for him."

Master Yan gave them a weird look, and felt intuitively that they had just concealed his very important information.

But as the most important person to him, they all said it was okay... It seemed that the Eleventh Young Master really had the means to protect himself.

It's just that the enemy is close at hand, if unprotected.

That's it... Could Eleventh Young Master's confidante still harm him?

Thinking about it, he thought deeply at the house, and said, "My son, now the human race is in great trouble, and I hope my son will take the overall situation seriously, so I will say goodbye."

After that, he turned and walked back.

Qu Wuyi and others also walked out...

It's about to retreat.

In Xianyang City, I am afraid that there will be no one alive.

Three hours later.

In the sword palace, everyone has evacuated...

The huge Jixia Sword Palace is deserted and deserted. Even though the building is still there, it already feels a bit desolate and ruined.

And this desolation is gradually spreading to the entire Xianyang city.

one day later.

In the entire Xianyang city, except for the silent house, there is no longer a living person inside or outside the city.

Chapter 1949 Isn't I Excited?

desolate.

The huge city of Xianyang is now desolate and dilapidated.

Desolate wind suddenly began.

It only took a few days to blow up the broken dust and sand on the street, but the whole Xianyang city had already cast a desolate scene.

It seems that this city is dying!

in a blink.

Seven days have passed.

Seven days

The mist is still outside Xianyang City, unmoved.

It seems that in the battle between Qin Zheng and the king of alien demon, he has lost his motivation.

And this city, which is gradually dying, finally ushered in a little life.

A Fang Palace.

In front of the Palace of Zhengxin!

A figure came slowly from a distance.

The pure black shirt is quite shabby, but there is no sense of embarrassment, and he walks calmly, as if walking on the path of worship by thousands of people.

The expression is indifferent, without any fluctuations.