Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C3072 Come



C3072 Come

3Verdant Dust City was a bustling city. Before the Poison Demon forces attacked Lan Province, countless merchants had come here to trade.    

    

And after the Poison Demon forces had contributed countless cities in one fell swoop, the entire Lan Province had been greatly affected.    

    

Many Martial Cultivator no longer held any hope for Lan Province. Most of the powerful people had already left Lan Province and headed to other provinces.    

    

Those who did not have the strength could only wait to die in despair within the city.    

    

After learning that the Demon Hunter Association was organizing Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator to transport to other provinces for free, they changed their despair and waited for the Demon Hunter Association's Martial Cultivator to arrive.    

    

In a noisy tavern, a young Martial Cultivator and a middle-aged Martial Cultivator were sitting in a corner, drinking the wine in front of them dejectedly.    

    

"When will the Demon Hunter Association arrive? How long do we have to wait? " The young Martial Cultivator was impatient and impatient, hoping that someone would give him an answer.    

    

The middle-aged man beside him slowly drank his wine and said: "The Magic Hunter Association is now closed, there are no staff members left, unless you ask someone from the Magic Hunter Association headquarters, no one will know"    

    

In order to prevent the Poison Demon Association from knowing about the Magic Hunter Association's plan, the Magic Hunter Association will not reveal which city they want to save, the Martial Cultivator.    

    

They could understand, but in a situation where the Poison Demon Association might appear at any time, they couldn't help but feel anxious.    

    

Although the middle-aged man looked calm, he was actually even more anxious than the young man. It was just that he had experienced a lot of things, so it was useless for him to be anxious now.    

    

He could only use alcohol to calm his mood.    

    

Ever since the Poison Demon forces began to attack Lan Province, the business of the restaurant had clearly improved a lot. Countless Martial Cultivator had come here to borrow wine to relieve their worries.    

    

Even those who did not have a good mouth would come to the restaurant because they wanted to find someone to talk to.    

    

"I'm just afraid that the Poison Demon organization's Carnage Executioner will arrive before the Demon Hunter Association arrives." The young Martial Cultivator muttered to the wine bottle in front of him.    

    

"That's because our lives aren't good" The middle-aged man frowned and said.    

    

A Martial Cultivator with a huge scar on its face hit the young Martial Cultivator's arm and shouted, "Don't say such inauspicious words. Perhaps the Demon Hunter Association's Martial Cultivator is already on the way and will arrive soon."    

    

"Yes, yes, it's not inauspicious." The young Martial Cultivator nodded repeatedly.    

    

He knew that although the Martial Cultivator in front of him looked fierce, the scar on his face was actually because he wanted to save his companion. The other party was extremely loyal.    

    

All the Martial Cultivator in the restaurant were looking forward to the arrival of the Demon Hunter Association's Martial Cultivator. They were also worried that the Poison Demon Association would arrive before the Demon Hunter Association. If he said such inauspicious words, he must have unintentionally offended a lot of people.    

    

Because they were facing the fate of being slaughtered at any time, the Martial Cultivator in the entire Dust End City was very restless. It was very likely that this sentence of his would cause trouble for them.    

    

The other party reminded him that it was for his own good.    

    

The young Martial Cultivator looked at him gratefully and changed his words, "The Demon Hunter Association will definitely come today, they will definitely come."    

    

As he spoke, he saw a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator's aura suddenly appear in the sky above Juechen City.    

    

The young Martial Cultivator! A look of joy appeared on his face as he loudly said, "Look, the Demon Hunter Association's Martial Cultivator is here!"    

    

Before he could finish his words, all the Martial Cultivator in the restaurant were filled with despair.    

    

Because the one who came wasn't the Demon Hunter Association. It was the Poisonous Demon Organization's Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator!    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.