Chapter 743: Chatting after the catastrophe

The plan continues, but because the teams are in different camps, they exercise different plans. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Liu Ruyin, who woke up from a coma, finally came to the edge of the imperial city, but he didn't admit that it was not the heavily guarded soldiers who greeted him, but pieces of dead corpses. The gate was blasted out of a huge hole by an external force, just enough to allow two people to pass side by side. Looking at the mess all over the ground, Liu Ruyin's heart couldn't help but worry.

"Sun Changkong, you have to hold on!"

Thinking of this, Liu Ruyin took two steps forward again, and just as she was about to enter the palace through the hole in the door, a casual thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Emperor Shah...... Are you here too?"

Zhu Dachuang, who finally woke up from the nightmare, only opened his eyes and saw the devil he had just dreamed of, he was the Demon Emperor, the king of the demon world. I don't know when the Demon Emperor has been looking at him, not moving, as if time has stood still, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Damn, I thought it was just a nightmare. Now it seems that the nightmare has come true. ā€

The Demon Emperor still looked at Zhu Dachuang, but there was already a little more smile on his face, and his warm appearance did not match his identity at all. Seeing the other party's expression, Zhu Dachuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how good it would be if the other party could always maintain such a state!

"Don't think about it, the Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor, and he won't become a mortal at any time. ā€

Zhu Dachuang was shocked in his heart, and then realized that the other party has the ability to see through people's hearts, and any activity in his heart cannot escape the other party's eyes.

"Hmph, even if you become mortal, I won't let you go. After all, you've killed so many of our compatriots, and that alone is enough to make you die a thousand times. ā€

The Demon Emperor slowly stood up from the top of the steps, it turned out that he had been sitting in the passage in the dungeon since just now, and he had been waiting for an hour. It was hard to imagine that the Demon Emperor with such a short temper could have such good patience.

A few steps later, the Demon Emperor had already come to Zhu Dachuang, the latter's figure could be regarded as a "giant" among humans, but compared to the Demon Emperor, it was not more than Erer, and he didn't see any advantage at all. However, this is only an illusion on the outside. In fact, Zhu Dachuang had been almost overwhelmed by the innate terrifying aura around the Demon Emperor, and in a trance, his chest was as if a mountain had been placed, and through the air, he could even hear the "gurgling" sound of his ribs.

"Boy, don't get carried away! I am optimistic about you, but it does not mean that I can tolerate you forever. To tell you the truth, without killing you, I have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death, and I can even make you the vanguard of my demon army, so that you can kill your own compatriots with your own hands. How's that, do you want to try it?"

In Zhu Dachuang's impression, the people in the Demon Realm have always been accustomed to following the crooked path of evil sects and using some insidious and vicious moves that humans have never seen before. Although he hadn't seen the kind of spell that controlled people like the Demon Emperor said, it didn't mean that the other party wouldn't use it. Thinking that he would become a walking corpse, Zhu Dachuang couldn't help but turn his heart sideways, wanting to cut off his meridians and die. But at the moment when this thought just germinated, an unimaginably powerful terrifying energy immediately swept through his mixed body meridians, making him lose his ability to control himself, at this moment, Zhu Dachuang seemed to have become a gentle little white rabbit, and could only let the Demon Emperor, an old hunter, move.

"You...... What have you done to me?Why does my body not obey?" Zhu Dachuang exclaimed urgently.

The Demon Emperor touched the bridge of his tall nose and smiled maliciously: "I can't blame this matter, have you forgotten that you still have the Si Ming Blood Mite on your body? This kind of gadget is a rare thing that only exists in the Demon Realm, and all the creatures of the Demon Realm must obey the orders of the Emperor." So, it's not hard to control your body through them, so you save your energy and stay here!"

After that, the Demon Emperor turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhu Dachuang was unwilling, and actually said, "You...... You're not going to kill me?"

The Demon Emperor didn't turn his face back, he just shook his head slightly, and then said lightly: "It doesn't hurt to kill you or not, compared to you, I'm more interested in the two people next to me." ā€

Zhu Dachuang was shocked, and couldn't help but say: "Two people? are you talking about Shenlaizi and that senior Xiao?"

The Demon Emperor sneered: "Senior Xiao, you're talking about Xiao Xiaotian's descendant, right? Unfortunately, he has already died in my hands." ā€

Zhu Dachuang's head was running rapidly, and finally a familiar figure appeared in his mind.

"Fang Rou, what do you want to do to her?"

The Demon Emperor said lightly: "Not good! Speaking of which, Fang Rou is still my granddaughter, it's too late for me to love him, as long as he doesn't go against this emperor, I can protect him." It's just that, from just now, I smelled a smell of conspiracy, and the source of all this is in that girl's body. ā€

Speaking of which, the Demon Emperor had turned into a wisp of breeze and dissipated into the exit of the dungeon, and the space returned to loneliness again, only Zhu Dachuang was silent in front of the oil lamp that was almost extinguished.

"What should I do! Fang Rou is afraid that he is in danger! I don't know what Fang Rou is doing now, if he knows that Fang Rou is in trouble, will he stop it in time?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Dachuang hung his head weakly, looking at the pitch-black chains on his body with a little despair. You don't need to try to know that these chains are all precious torture instruments forged from special materials, and they have a mediocre effect on ordinary people, but for cultivators like them, they are extremely useful. The doorway inside is all in the chain itself, which is a magical substance that can independently attract the aura in the practitioner's body. Moreover, the higher the cultivator's cultivation, the greater the force, and the faster the absorption of spiritual energy. But it's not surprising to think about it, if his guess is correct, this place should still be in the palace. And the royal family is multiplied with masters, and it is certainly reasonable that there are capable people and skilled craftsmen who can make this kind of tool specially used to deal with cultivators. The emperor doesn't have a little wrist, what if he can convince the public?

However, just as Zhu Dachuang lowered his head and looked at the ground, an unstructured detail caught his attention.

Although it was very inconspicuous, Zhu Dachuang found that somehow there was a "blood mark" under a stone slab in front of him. This blood comes from a very strange way, and it is much thicker than ordinary plasma, and even in the process of flowing, it can form some simple three-dimensional shapes, which looks like a young snake that has just broken out of its shell.

"What is this thing, it's not going to be poisonous, is it? Hey, is there anyone? You've got weird stuff here, hurry up and someone will deal with it for me. Otherwise, uncle, if I have any three long and two short, even if I become a ghost, I will come back to you to settle accounts. ā€

Somehow, the outside of the dungeon was eerily quiet, and not even the slightest pant of a living creature was heard. By this time, the strange streak of blood had crawled down the gap in the stone slab to his feet. Just when Zhu Dachuang thought that his life was short, a startled voice like a thunderbolt roared into his ears.

"You guy, shut up!"

When Zhu Dachuang heard this voice at first glance, he felt a little familiar. But no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember the identity of the other party. In order to avoid the ears of the partition wall, he had to lower his voice, lowered his head to the ground and said, "Who are you?"

"It's me!"

As the other party reported to his home, Zhu Dachuang's eyes immediately brightened, and the haze that shrouded his heart before disappeared.

"Sun Changkong, it's really you! Where are you. How can I not see you!"

Although he couldn't see Sun Changkong's appearance, he only heard a very unpleasant voice on the other side and immediately replied: "Aren't I right in front of you?"

Zhu Dachuang lowered his head and searched, but he didn't find any hidden organs, even if it was a place like a blowhole. Just when he thought the other party was teasing him, he noticed that the blood mark at his foot was actually turning up and down, as if he was beckoning.

"You...... How did you become like this!"

Sun Changkong smiled lightly, and then replied: "Nonsense, how can you sneak into this kind of central area without being like this." Now there are a cloud of masters around the palace, even if the average level of these people is not very good, the combined power is quite strong, and it will not be able to solve it at all for a while. If we had waited for us to come in little by little, I am afraid that you would have been broken into thousands of pieces. ā€

Zhu Dachuang's heart was shocked, and then he asked: "We? Could it be that you still have our partner by your side? Who is it? Shen Wanqiu? Isn't it still Mo Feiyan?"

Sun Changkong said: "You flash back a little, let's come out!"

Without waiting for Zhu Dachuang to react, he saw that the ground that had been built tightly suddenly caved down, and a fountain of blood appeared in front of him.

"Isn't it? Could it be that your so-called companions are also part of the blood?"

Just as Zhu Dachuang was speaking, he didn't know where it came from=A slap lightly slapped him on his right shoulder twice, and said at the same time: "Where do you look!"

With the voice, Zhu Dachuang looked to his right side, but found that a young man with red hair, red clothes, and snow-white complexion appeared on his side, and through simple identification, he was surprised to find that this person was Sun Changkong, who spoke before.

"It's really you, Sun Changkong! I didn't expect us to meet again!"

Sun Changkong showed an exaggerated smile, and then said: "I didn't expect that you would actually run to this place of right and wrong in the middle of the night." ā€

Zhu Dachuang smiled awkwardly, and then briefly told him what he had done before. And when he learned that the other party was coming because of himself, Sun Changkong's heart couldn't help but rise a warm current, like a pair of gentle palms, caressing his wounded heart.

"Thank you!"

Faced with Sun Changkong's sudden fanning, Zhu Dachuang blushed embarrassedly, and then said: "Hey, my brother, why are you talking about those things that are outside." By the way, didn't you say there's a companion, where is he?"

"Da Chuang, we haven't seen each other for a long time?"

The moment he heard the man's voice, Zhu Dachuang's face immediately froze, and at the same time, a name that he never expected appeared in front of his eyes.

"Fang Xishi! How could it be you!"

Zhu Dachuang turned his head and looked at Fang Xi on the left, with a frightened look on his face.