In order to delay time and make a break with Liu Long, Qin Wuwu proposed a life-and-death fight, and the person waiting for Sean's signal was not only him, but also a middle-aged man with a green book in his hand.

From a distance, many people's eyes were attracted by the book.

"Why hasn't the master's signal come yet, what's wrong with the master's magic guide book, it's too eye-catching."

Chrystian was a little anxious.

According to the agreed process, Sean's signal should have come as well.

As an alliance, Qin Wuwu and Mo Shangjue should appear in their respective posts, and the heroes will turn this Yan City upside down.

Clestian, who claims to be Sean's absolute confidant and Sean's number one butler, is busy contributing to Sean's plans.

As the saying goes, I'm a brick, and I need to move it wherever I want.

Not only did he take care of Sean's magic book, but he also explored the entire Yan City, laid out nodes in the right places, and succeeded in the formation of part of the magic circle.

The Seven Soul Locks of Death are extremely strange existences.

Sean's current physique is very special, and it can be said that he is an immortal existence.

Even if he hollowed out his chest, he couldn't take off the deadly Seven Soul Locks.

It was as if the Seven Souls of Death were not locked up by his body, but firmly bound to his soul.

The only thing Chrystian could think of about this problem was to suggest that Sean die once.

The original words are as follows.

"Master, this thing is special, even if it is an inextricable curse applied to the master, if it weren't for the special physique of the master now, and the constantly recovering body to resist the erosion of the chains, otherwise the master would be in danger."

The way Chrystian dealt with the unquenchable curse was to die once, and if it didn't work, it must be that he didn't die enough, just die a few more times.

Sean vetoed Chrystian's proposal without even thinking about it, which also made Chrystian sad for a long time.

After all, Sean is not a native of the Wasteland, and even if he dies, he will become an undead existence. This proposal made Sean wonder if Chrystian had ulterior motives to let him join the deceased's family.

Combined with Chrystian's background, there is a great possibility.

During that time, Sean looked at Chrystian obediently, and Chrystian was going to be out of his body.

Fortunately, the incident in Yancheng diverted Sean's attention and gave Chrystian a chance to breathe.

"What's bad about dying once, those who are afraid of death are afraid to face death. If you die once, you will have experience, just like learning to swim, how can you learn without drinking enough water. ”

Chrystian is still feeling sorry for Sean's strong refusal to die last time, what is wrong with dying once, not only is there a high probability of contacting the shackles of the Seven Soul Locks of Death, but also enjoying the process of death.

"I also designed several death plans for my master, but they can't be used now."

Chrystian sighed.

Seeing that the number of people watching Rubick's book was increasing, and Chrystian couldn't drive them away brutally, for fear of making a move that would surprise Sean's plan.

Pulling up his legs, he had to go first, go to the next arranged node, and wait for Sean's signal.

Unexpectedly, Rubick's book seemed to have a kind of magic, flashing with the rhythm of Chrystian's run.

Those who were attracted by Rubick's book also seemed to have fallen under some kind of magic, and ran with Chrystian without resistance.

After a while, the situation of 10,000 empty alleys appeared.

When Chrystian sensed that something was wrong and turned around, the scene was so frightened that he was about to scream.

But don't panic, after all, he is a person who has lived for thousands of years, and he has experienced all kinds of big scenes, but the people behind him have crowded the entire street.

You must know that in ancient times, when the people of their barren land fought for survival and freedom, that scene was actually something that the small population of Yancheng could make up.

It's not that Chrystian looks down on the people of Yancheng, but ...... He Chrystian looked down on the people of this world.

Although the people here have strange moves, they are very different from Hinterland.

But he can still distinguish which is stronger and which is weak.

Except for the two men standing at the top of the Blue Dragon Kingdom, Chrystian is not afraid of anyone in the Blue Dragon Country at all, and of course Sean's courage also comes from this.

Does anyone worry that the ants under the tree will attack their house and kill the owner of the house?

Of course not.

Regardless of common sense or judgment of strength, if there are too many ants, it is not enough to use some medicine.

The Chrystian ran in front, and many people attracted by Rubick's book followed behind.

Such a scene made some people who arranged the situation curious, and they couldn't help but join in this inexplicable chase.

Every time Chrystian turns back, it brings a new shock.

Every time I turned around, the number of people behind me grew.

"Master, hurry up, you can't hide this movement!"

Chrystian's wish was not heard by Sean, and at this time, Sean was drawing his sword and facing Song Jingyan, he had to kill Erwin.

Whether out of selfishness or carelessness, when Erwin revealed the matter of Hinterland to Song Jingyan, he also promised to try to give Song Jingyan as much as possible and let him go to Hinterland to visit.

Sean didn't know if Erwin had made a mistake and told Song Jingyan such a secret thing.

What if you knew that the people of Hinterland were extremely powerful beings that even Calder, who had created the Nine-Story Tower, could not suppress.

Hinterland is his homeland, and so is the former Blue Star.

No one can brute force himself to hurt the land he loves, and to Sean, Erwin is like a fool with a head full of mush, who has more than enough to achieve.

Maybe he had good intentions, but he was still an idiot.

Chrystian didn't know that there was an accident on Sean's side because of Mo Shang's backlash, and he didn't know that Sean's plan at this time was focused on killing Elwyn.

At this time, he looked at the increasingly long queue, and he was completely out of countermeasures.

The plan needed to be carried out in secret, so he could not intervene to arouse the alarm of others.

But he ran around, even if he threw off the people behind him, but the book of Rubick in his hand still attracted a new group of people to join the chase.

And the Book of Rubick is Sean's most personal treasure, and it is impossible for Chrystian to leave the Book of Rubick behind, protecting the property of the master's family is something that a qualified housekeeper must do.

Thinking about it, no matter what you do, it is contradictory.

"You have to find a place where these people don't dare to go."

Chrystian thought silently.

Where is there in Yancheng that the residents of Yancheng dare not go?

After a while, Chrystian had a flash of inspiration.

Isn't Yan Huainan's nest just that?

Thinking of this, the direction is on the side, anyway, there is still no magic circle node left in the Yancheng Palace, so take advantage of this kung fu to arrange it along the way.

Chrystian silently praised his idea, he was too witty.

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As Clestian expected, when he sneaked up the city wall and sneaked into the palace, those who came with him were stopped by the gold-armored guards in front of the palace gate of Yancheng.

Yancheng Imperial Palace is important, and idle people are not allowed to enter.

The appeal of the bright tip of the knife compared to the book of Rubick, a person with common sense chose to leave.

There is reluctance in his eyes, but life is more precious.

"It's finally gotten rid of it, it's not good, I don't know if the rush that came in just now will cause Yan Huainan's vigilance."

Chrystian thought of this possibility and blamed herself a little.

Their plan is to do things in Yancheng, if they attract Yan Huainan's attention at this critical juncture, even if they succeed, the results obtained are not satisfactory.

"Take one step at a time, hesitation is defeat, grinding and chirping is not my generation's style."

After waiting in the shadows of the city wall for a while, he did not notice any movement.

But the Chrystian did not lose his vigilance, nor did he intend to retreat.

Since he has come, if he doesn't finish his work and leaves empty-handed, he will look down on him too much.

Anyway, he is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves.

A lifelong leap, like a dexterous bird jumping into the interior of the Yancheng Palace.

Chrystian's secret aura silently touched in.

In line with the most down-to-earth place, the more you can play the role of the magic circle node, the first goal of the Chrystian is the lowest position in the Yancheng Imperial Palace, the Imperial City Dungeon.

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There are many ways in which life is dark.

For example, lovelorn boys and girls feel abandoned by the world at the moment of lovelornness, and there is no hope in the dark.

For Hugh, being confined in a small space and communicating with the outside world only through a half-face-sized window can only enjoy the rare and stingy sunlight at noon.

Life in the prison was both scruples and hardships.

He was already very active, and he couldn't think of the time he had been locked up in the dungeon.

With the alternation of the sun and the moon, he was barely able to judge the rest of the day, and finally ended the record of time on a rainy day for many consecutive days.

How long has he been locked up here?

Hugh couldn't think of it.

In addition to the torture at the beginning, trying to force something out of his mouth, those days were also the hardest and most missed times for Hugh.

What was difficult was the various torture methods in the Yancheng Palace, and even an iron-clad man like him almost cried out in relief.

can make him cry, I have to say that those guys in Yancheng Palace who were punished for doing things badly really have some wishes.

However, Hugh will not pity those who have caused harm to his body, but he misses those people a little.

At least someone will still be talking to him about whether he can still go out with handcuffs and anklets to get some air, so that he will not be locked up in a small cell like he is now, with only a small window to accompany him.

Except for the sound of the wind, his own breathing, and his heartbeat, he could no longer hear any other sounds.

"Someone's coming!"

Hugh pricked up his ears and calmed his excited heart to confirm it again and again.

Footsteps, footsteps that are not hurried.

He didn't misjudge.

Do you want to kill him or continue to torture him?

Of course, Hugh Bu would not have thought that someone would come to save him, assassinating Yan Huainan was a capital crime to be caught, Hugh Bu didn't even leave a message for Erwin and the others, I'm afraid they would also think that they were hiding in a corner and watching them quietly as usual.

Assassination many times without results, Hugh Yi regretted not arranging more backhands, as the so-called carelessness of the whole game is lost, if the skill is not as good as others, it is lost, and Hugh did not expect someone to save himself.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, dispelling Hugh's expectation that the people who were coming were just passing by.

In the deepest cell, he was the only one who was imprisoned, and the people who came were either cleaning up the bones that had been there for a long time, or they were related to him.

To live or to die?

The two years kept alternating in Hugh's head.

"Is Lord Xiu Hui finally coming to the end of his life?"

Hugh was bitter in his heart, and he really didn't say it.

The most painful thing in life is not death, but the absence of the right to die freely.

If he could, he hoped that he could choose a way to die, such as a cool death.

Just kidding, how can he be such a frivolous person.

Hue Chu feels that he has been staying alone for a long time, his brain supplement is abnormally active, and it seems that people do not have contact with society, and there will always be such and such situations.

"If I can get out alive, I must do public welfare activities...... Well, just do it for three days! ”

Hugh made a heavy oath in his heart.

"Seriously, if I had the right to choose to die, what would I choose?" Hugh muttered silently, not noticing that the owner of the footsteps was not far from him.

"Cool to death? No, I'm having a hard time finding my cool spots, Paz drops. Old death? It's also too boring, as a general, only the battlefield is his best grave...... So as a Hugh, where is my burial place? ”

Hugh Bu just talked to himself, I'm afraid he didn't even find out that as a taciturn person, he would even have a day of talking to himself.

It seems that the facts tell everyone that they cannot be separated from society, after all, people are social creatures. (Parentheses laugh.) ）

Chrystian frowned, it wasn't the aura of the Yancheng Palace dungeon that made him unacceptable.

For this kind of desperate and violent environment, Chrystian still likes it.

It doesn't have the flavor of a barren land, but it's not bad.

The Desperate Gathering would make him feel comfortable, and Chrystian was a member of the Chaos villains faction, and he naturally liked such an environment.

If it weren't for the fact that the barren land was barren and set aside by Calder, Rubick and others, most of the people in the barren land, except for a few gluttonous and weird guys, would not want to move the land and make themselves troublesome.

What Chrystian sensed was wrong was that the dungeon was a very cold and dark place, full of despair.

That's what Chrystian experienced at first.

"The further you go in, the more violence and despair you have, and the air becomes lighter."

With suspicion and curiosity, Chrystian walked towards the depths of the dungeon of the Yancheng Palace, and he wanted to see why.

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Walking to the last door, before Chrystian could pick the lock, he heard the sound of broken thoughts coming from inside.

"Sure enough, I still have to show off my death, Hugh Hugh, Hugh Hugh, it's better to die if I can't show it!"

Hugh was still rejoicing in his own idea, not noticing that the owner of the footsteps, Chrystian, had come to him.

"There are many ways to show off, but no one can compare to me when I show off, even if you show off your waist, you can't compare."

The unique Hugh is either on the way to the show or on the way to prepare for the show.

Even on the battlefield, the ability he gets is mainly show-based, and he is born to be a showman.

"How do you die? I've heard of death, death, and death, and I'm baffled by your death. ”

When Chrystian looked at it, he instantly understood why, the deeper he went, the less violence and despair he had.

There was a Hugh here, and it was still a Hugh who was thinking about how he was going to show himself to death, which made Chrystian cry and laugh.

How can such a person withstand the despair above?

Since he was an old acquaintance, Chrystian was not reserved, and asked:

"Why is Mr. Hume here? Is there anything here that attracts you? ”

"You're alive?!" Hugh was talking for a long time, thinking that his condition had worsened, and imagined an unfamiliar voice talking to him.

After waiting for a while, he found that a middle-aged man was standing across the iron fence in front of him, and said in surprise:

"You're really alive!!"

Chrystian nodded and said, "You can count as a living person, you can understand it this way." ”

"Holy!"

Hugh Bu suddenly spat out a fragrant fragrance.

He thought of a lot of consequences, he would be killed, he would continue to be locked up here, or it was possible that Erwin and they would suddenly find out about their situation and kill near the Yancheng Palace to rescue themselves.

I didn't expect him to come.

"I remember you were someone close to Sean." Hume said nervously and uncertainly.

Since Chrystian can get to him without any problems, is there a way for Chrystian to take him out and get out of this damn dungeon?

"That's right." Chrystian made a gesture and said with a smile: "In Lower Clestian, it is Mr. Sean's butler, Mr. Hugh has not seen you for a long time, I am relieved to see you so lively, do you have anything to tell the master?" ”

"Don't haha, I saw you snickering." Hugh waved his hand, it seemed that the Clestian came here by accident, so he had to plead: "Chrystian help me, I want to go out." ”

"No problem, but ......."

"But what, I can pay you." Hume couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is what Mr. Hugh said himself, and I didn't force you."

Chrystian obviously knows how to tempt someone who is in trouble to pay willingly, and what Sean needs most now is manpower, and with Hugh's help, at least to make the plan go more smoothly.

"How your book is shining, be careful to expose our location."

As soon as he was about to make his request, he heard Hugh's words, and Chrystian looked down.

"What's going on!"