Chapter 253 Chaos
As soon as the city gate opened, the strong wind pushed Meng Yuan into it.
The people on the street were in chaos, and most of them were in disheveled clothes, which showed that they were just getting up temporarily.
There were endless cries of howling, and people crowded with people. When the city gate opened, they all rushed out of the city.
"Ah!" A cry of pain sounded, and the city gates filled with people were even more desperate to push. Many people fell to the ground but could never get up again.
Meng Yuan flew up, stepped forward on the heads of the crowd, and came to a house.
At this time, the wind and snow have not yet subsided, and the sky is gray.
Wherever you see, it is all signs of separation and chaos. Fires broke out in the city, and screams came one after another.
There were no soldiers and yamen runners to take charge, and the streets were full of people. Some of these people are fearful, some are greedy, and some are sad.
The wind assisted the fire, and many people took advantage of the fire to fight around, and even gathered and fought.
There are also some people who are completely unreasonable. They are confused and murmured without knowing what they say. They either hold kitchen knives or hold hatchets in their hands, chop around, or simply use nothing, and bite when they see people.
This group of people should be poor people, mostly elderly and weak women, as well as many young children.
Once these people see blood, they become even more crazy, their eyes turn red, and they kill them when they see them.
Meng Yuan was sitting on the roof of the house. Seeing an old man chopping people around with a kitchen knife, he didn't even think about it, he jumped off the roof, knocked off the kitchen knife in the old man's hand, and then grabbed the man's hair.
This man was thin, had deep calluses on his hands, dark face, but his strength was not small.
Meng Yuan held this person down, but this person had killed someone, and was not afraid of Meng Yuan at all. He also had a stronger murderous intent. He grabbed his hands randomly, his eyes red, and said in a mess: "The Pure Bliss..."
Ming Zhi couldn't ask anything, Meng Yuan was afraid that this person would kill again, so he didn't knock him out and killed him with a knife.
There was no time to think about it. While Meng Yuan was urging his mind to incinerate his magical power, he quickly solved more than twenty people who were confused and sane.
But the riots among the crowd did not stop, the north wind helped the fire, and the city of Songhe Prefecture became a fire country.
Some people want to run out of the city; some people take advantage of the chaos to rob; some people simply ignore the chaos and seize women on the street.
Meng Yuan saw clearly that the people in the city must have been deceived by some secret method, but the person who cast the spell may not be able to bear it or for other reasons. Most people are still rational but are overwhelmed by panic. Some people seem to have been ignited with all kinds of greed in their hearts, and a very small number of people lose their minds and kill them when they see them.
There are only two or three out of ten people who have caused chaos, but even so, it is enough to stir up storms all over the city.
Meng Yuan killed several dementia-killing people in a row, but he couldn't kill them at all.
The people's chaos is the "result", but I don't know where the "cause" lies.
Meng Yuan drew his sword and looked around, feeling that the world was vast, but he didn't know where the sword should be slashed.
At this moment, the crying sounds in front of him became louder and louder.
Meng Yuan walked forward along the house next to the street and saw a white bear demon shaking his axe in front of him.
The bear demon seemed to have lost his mind, and he took two big axes to find no rules, but just kept wielding them.
There are many people on the street, and whenever they are touched by a big axe, they will inevitably be divided into two.
The snow in the city was thick, and it was stained with blood at this time, and the original white color was gone.
"Buddha Country, Buddha Country, Buddha Country..." The white bear demon's eyes were red and he muttered something.
Meng Yuan quickly moved forward, swung his sword, and immediately cut off the white bear demon's head.
When the White Bear Demon's corpse was burned away, an eleven-year-old girl actually held a scissors and her eyes were pricked at Meng Yuan with blood red.
Meng Yuan held down the scissors, then twisted his hand and grabbed the scissors.
The girl lost her weapon and kept rushing towards Meng Yuan like crazy. This girl has a pale face and skinny skin, and her hair is dry and yellow. Judging from her clothes, she should be a poor person.
In a trance, Meng Yuan remembered Taoist Master Li Weizhen, as if he understood that Taoist Master Li Weizhen said that he was swaying monsters with a sword, and it should be more than just a silly roe deer.
Meng Yuan didn't lift the knife in his hand, but just slashed the girl's neck with his hand and knocked her unconscious.
Continue to move forward, Meng Yuan is optimistic about the direction and plans to go to the royal palace first.
Now the city of Songhe Prefecture is in chaos, and it is obvious that as I said to unbutton the screen, Green Photon has already taken action.
At this moment, among the masters Meng Yuan could think of, the only one was the third lady! Only Miss Third has a way to do this chaos!
Moving forward along the houses beside the street, the chaos along the way became more and more turbulent like a fire.
Meng Yuan's hair was curled a lot, but his heart became colder and colder.
"It's Meng Baihu!" I heard someone shouting in front of me.
Meng Yuan immediately jumped off the roof, and there were a total of sixteen or seventeen people, not only the garrison soldiers from the garrison, but also the officials and constables from the prefecture.
More than a dozen people were covered in blood, some of them were their own, and some were others, and they were all confused and helpless at this moment.
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But they are not like those people who have lost their minds, but are confused by the changes in the city.
Meng Yuan looked over one by one and realized that the martial artists who were included in the grade had not been taken away, but the vague emotions and six desires in his heart changed slightly.
"Meng Baihu!" One of the leaders held a knife in his hand and had blood on his face. This person was a small flag official from the garrison, named Li Yunxiao.
"It's chaos! The whole city is in chaos!" Li Yunxiao's voice was hoarse, and his panic was not gone. "You can't stop killing people! I don't know where many monsters appeared! Our garrison was attacked and the prefect's office was also broken!"
"Where is Zhang Baihu?" Meng Yuan asked.
"Zhang Baihu protects us and escape!" Li Yunxiao was panting, still frightened, "He...he said he was going to Zuiyue Tower..."
Meng Yuan looked towards Zuiyue Tower, and then looked at Li Yunxiao and others.
"Meng Baihu, we..." Li Yunxiao held a knife in one hand, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Meng Yuan.
Meng Yuan understood that these people were afraid that they would let them return to Zuiyue Tower.
But at this time, Meng Yuan would never let others risk their lives.
"I have killed the big demon guarding the West City Gate!" After saying that, Meng Yuan ignored them anymore, and then went to the roof and rushed towards Zuiyue Tower.
In the prosperous place in the past, the snow-covered man should have a little more good intention. However, the snow on the streets had been melted by blood, and there were endless crying under the fire.
There are no more guests on the Zuiyue Tower, no one drinks to discuss poetry, and they have been swallowed up by the fierce fire.
I saw a pangolin demon and wolf demon corpse lying on the ground down Zuiyue Tower. A man was covered in blood, holding a knife in his forehand, facing a white deer demon.
Meng Yuan urged Fengying to sneak, and later when he approached, his divine power was like a prison, and at the same time, the dark light urged the shadow.
The white deer didn't expect someone to attack, and her body was suddenly imprisoned, and she felt extremely chill in her heart. When she realized it, two sword lights pierced through his body.
"Master Nie!" Meng Yuan stepped forward to support the blood man.
"Damn it, you kid are getting more and more capable!" Nie Yannian gasped, "I really didn't misjudgment!"
"Where is Uncle Zhang?" Meng Yuan asked.
Nie Yannian refused to answer when he heard this, but just sighed and turned around to look at the already burnt Zuiyue Tower.
(This chapter ends)