The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

The crimson color occupied everything, and Yan Prison raised his head, full of pride.

Ever since he possessed that scarlet demon eye, he has always had the feeling of dominating the world. For a long, long time, he has not moved his body.

Because as long as one glances at the enemy, the power of the curse will be released, it doesn't take time at all, just one glance can make everyone surrender.

This kind of magic power to control people makes Yan prison very superior, as if as long as he wants to, everyone in the world is his slave.

But only he knows the disadvantages. While using the power of the curse, his body consumes a lot of power, as well as the power of the soul.

Moreover, the power of the curse cannot be released frequently. Cursing many people at once will weaken the power.

"If I can have the Scarlet Demon Eye at the same time and complete the Dzogchen, I will gain the power of the supreme curse, gain immortality, and despise longevity and all constraints." After Yan Prison was secretly refreshed, he thought of the backlash of a Scarlet Demon Eye , always melancholy for a while.

Moon Nightmare was panting at the side, his turbid body was given by the Prison, this body was equivalent to belonging to the Prison, most of the power consumed by the Prison came from the turbid body of Moon Nightmare.

Feng Xuanyunshi is a high-ranking emperor, just relying on his struggle after being cursed, and the series of struggles of peeping at the cursed world, all of which require Yan Prison to consume a lot of soul power to suppress Feng Xuanyunshi completely unconscious.

"My lord, my lord...it seems that the rescuers that Quan Yong brought here are quite capable." Yuemao couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly took out the Soul Pill and swallowed it. He took a deep breath and finally recovered a little.

Hearing the word Quan Yong, Yan Prison was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "If I meet him again next time, I will definitely pull him into the abyss of pain and let him experience everything more terrifying than death! "

That time Wu Li abandoned Quan Yong heartlessly, chose to surrender and threaten, took the cursed blood, and set foot on the road of no return.

The more Quan Yong thought about it, the angrier he became. He stopped in place for a long time, his thoughts were confused, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish.

His mind suddenly cleared up, and he recalled that in the deep house, the barbarian hostages were all members of Wu Li's clan, but his sister was not among them. It must be Wu Li who hid her in order to protect his sister. In a safe place.

Wu Li almost used everything he had to protect him. When Quan Yong thought of this, he froze in place, his heart beating wildly like an earthquake, and there was a sudden feeling of separation in his chest.

"No, I can't let them die in vain like this. As long as, as long as they can all be rescued, Angkor and the others...will not be threatened again!" Quan Yong suddenly made up his mind and ran towards his courtyard .

Running at full speed, Quan Yong ran to his dilapidated hut.

The house of the lord of a frontier fortress city is pitifully small. A large stone is laid on the ground and some grass is added, which is considered his bedding.

Quan Yong tried his best to remove the big stone, only to see a hidden door appear, Quan Yong frowned, and took off the chain from his neck, a key shining with silver light appeared.

"If you can't use it at this moment, when will you save it?" Quan Yong was deeply emotional, his hands trembling, but he still resolutely opened the secret door.

The secret door shook violently, and the dust rose up. The musty smell made people frown. The darkroom hadn't been activated for many years.

"This time, it will be used no matter what." Quan Yong strengthened his will, then quickened his pace and rushed down the dark room.

The darkroom is not spacious, it only contains a huge wooden box.

Quan Yong stroked it lightly with his hands, and a thick layer of ash formed on the wooden box. When the ash was lifted away, the wooden box became brighter.

"This is the hope of our frontier fortress... Brother Ang, am I really worthy of this hope? I know that I don't have any qualifications at all now, but when will I have to wait for this qualification? If everyone dies because of this , then what's the point of entrusting this hope?" Quan Yong said melancholy, biting his finger hard.

Blood spilled out, and Quan Yong smeared the blood on the wooden box.

Rumble!
The fresh blood flickered like hot molten lava, and the fiery blood buried the texture of the wooden box, and the golden lines suddenly lit up, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the old and heavy wooden box was instantly opened.

A blazing sword was exposed. Its body was slightly shorter, even lower than some high-level magical weapons, but the aura emanating from it was very charming. In the dark room, it was the only one with hope dawn.

Quan Yong's breathing became tense, his heart was no longer throbbing because of fear, his heart suddenly became hot, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling even more.

"Give me hope, even a little bit, just a little bit!" Quan Yong stretched out his hand suddenly, and picked up Chi Jian.

The moment Quan Yong held the fiery sword, Quan Yong's whole body boiled, and the lingering fear in his mind was swept away in an instant, and there seemed to be something called courage in his body.

"Never forgive!" Quan Yong looked firm and resolute, raised the chi sword and rushed out.

His direction is very clear, that is to slaughter all the magic horned tribe, wipe them all out, and rescue all the barbarians!

The dark wind howled in the middle of the night, and the tragically defeated leaves withered in the ruins. The ancient house hidden in the depths exuded a strong aura of danger. If you take a step forward, you will be closer to death.

Quan Yong held the Chijian tightly in his hand, and the Chijian gave him unprecedented red heat, which made his whole body feel dry.

"Demon Horned Clan, don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm coming alone today, I'm bound to kill you all!" Quan Yong rushed in quickly.

Black shadows lingered in the house, and the black vortex on the ground was still spinning.

After Quan Yong stepped in, Yan Prison and the others had long since disappeared, leaving only an entrance leading to the underground dark city.

He inserted Chi Jian without hesitation, and the portal-like vortex entrance was actually destroyed by Chi Sword.

The underground dark city suddenly trembled.

"My lord, it seems to be above..." Yuemao said flatly.

Before Yan Prison raised his eyes, Yuemao rolled his eyes greatly, "Who is this? Who set up our portal, can't it be those barbarians? My lord, let me go and see, who is the one who is desperate, etc. I pack it back."

rumbling...

Quan Yong exhausted all the strength in his body, stabbing and stabbing fiercely with the blazing sword, with great power, as if launching several laser cannons into the underground dark city.

The shock caused commotion in the underground dark city, and Yuemao was startled, "My lord, this, how is this possible?"

The underground dark city is incomparably grand, how could it be shaken by a small barbarian.

Yan Prison's face turned dark, "Could it be..."

"I'll go take a look!" Moon Nightmare said hastily.

"No, I want to go and see for myself." Yan Prison was in a bad mood at first, but now the barbarians are doing something again, and they simply killed them.

Quan Yong roared, the strength in his hand remained undiminished, the blazing sword seemed to be burning in his hand, and he could clearly feel the ground trembling.

Then there was a sudden bang, Quan Yong was pushed aside by a huge force, he turned around and stood on the ground steadily, looking at the explosion.

"Are you courting death?!" Yan Prison's voice came out.

Quan Yong's whole body was shocked, the strong momentum was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, but how could he have time to be afraid now?
"You are the one who is looking for death! Let me out of my fellow barbarians!" Quan Yong shouted, his eyes were already red, and his throat was smoking.

Yan prison glanced, he saw the blazing sword in Quan Yong's hand, he only opened one eye, and then suddenly a playful expression rose from the corner of his mouth.

"My lord?" Moon Nightmare asked after seeing the subtle changes in the prison.

"Since this little brother from the barbarian tribe wants to play with us, then we will play with him. Go, bring them all up." Yan prison ordered.

Yuemao nodded and snapped her fingers, several black shadows emerged from the black vortex, and soon brought the big black cloth bag.

Once again, those barbarian hostages were all poured out of the black cloth bags.

"You guys!" Quan courageously gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything more, he held the fiery sword tightly in his hand, and the anger on his body was already burning to the point of exploding.

"Aren't you looking for death? Come on, if you can hurt me even a little, I can send you a barbarian." Yan Prison seemed to be playing, and he was very angry.

But after seeing the blazing sword in Quan Yong's hand, he knew that the barbarian in front of him was the barbarian he had been looking for.

The guy who has the blood of the barbarian, the blood that once refined the blood of the barbarian with the eyes of the scarlet devil!
Thinking of this, Yan Prison couldn't help but tremble all over, and the smile couldn't be hidden on his face.

"My lord, are you...could it be him?" Moon Nightmare seemed to have figured it out.

Yan Prison nodded, and Yuemao was ecstatic, "Good guy, you actually delivered it to your door by yourself, okay! My subordinates first wish you the best, your long-cherished wish has been fulfilled!"

"Do you think I'm air? Fulfill your last wish! Die for me!" Quan Yong holds the blazing sword in both hands, his body is like a bunch of arrows, fast and powerful, almost flying close to the ground, straight into the prison Kill the lifeline.

How could Moon Nightmare give him wishful thinking, the turbid body quickly grew huge, and then covered Quan Yong's body.

Quan Yong was not afraid at all, regardless of the threat of Moon Nightmare's black turbid vortex body, he did not hesitate to kill Yan Prison.

Hey! ! !
Yue Nan didn't expect that there would be such a selfless person, his turbid body could envelop and devour everything, but Quan Yong didn't even want to hide.

Just when the turbid body was about to devour Quan Yong, the blazing sword wielded in Quan Yong's hand slipped through Moon Nightmare's turbid body!
"What?!" Yuemao was shocked, and flung her body aside.

Yan Prison was also surprised, but he smiled contemptuously, and when he waved his hand, the stronger air pressure instantly crushed Quan Yong to the ground.

Quan Yong was beaten to the ground with a bang, and the super coercion fell on him, and he had no strength to move at all.

"Let go, let me go!" Quan Yong said angrily.

"I've said it all, aren't you looking for death purely?" Yan prison wanted to laugh.

Quan Yong's powerful class is no match for Yan Prison at all.

"You kid wants to kill me, are you waiting for hundreds of years? But by then, you will be dead already, right?" Yan Gui stepped on Quan Yong's head and laughed.