And Ye Huating returned to his tent, his face was pale, and even his breathing became short, obviously the heavy blow just now had choked him enough, of course, the most important thing was that he was not only angry because of this external blow, but because this low-level bloodline that he once looked down on at all had developed to a point that even he couldn't reach.

There was something that made him embarrassed.

And it was really embarrassing that he was beaten like that in front of Zi Huixing

"Damn, this stinky boy is waiting to die!" Ye Huating was full of anger at the moment, and smashed the bench next to him with one punch.

And those broken wood scum also happened to slash Ye Huating's hand into a fist, and the blood slid freely down his arm and fell to the ground, the blood was very conspicuous and red, but Ye Huating did not frown at all, he lowered his head and looked at the blood bubbling down his arm, as if he saw Ye Hao who was about to be killed by himself, Ye Huating secretly said fiercely in his heart: "It is completely impossible for me to resist this remnant of the previous dynasty now." ”

Thinking of this, Ye Huating couldn't help but feel sad secretly, because no matter how hard he tried now, it was impossible for him to take revenge now, not to mention that now he couldn't go to the village or store in front of Ziyou, there was no way at all.

Therefore, Ye Huating can only endure it now, endure the very humiliation in his heart, and immediately sort out his mood, and the haze that originally shrouded the tip of his heart seemed to dissipate in an instant.

But if you look closely at Ye Huating's eyes, you will find that there is a raging fire hidden behind those eyes, which shows that this hatred did not subside with Ye Huating's control at all, but became more and more heavy behind Ye Huating's eyes.

It can be seen that Ye Huating does not have any desire to eliminate the anger in his heart at this moment, but the anger in Ye Huating's heart is accumulating more and more, although Ye Huating's cultivation level is weak, but his inner forbearance is beyond the reach of others.

The candlelight continued to flicker in the tent, and Ye Huating's figure was reflected by the candlelight, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling, which was really an extremely frightening feeling.

And in the darkness of the night, a pair of eyes were also firmly fixed on the figure in the tent

“”

Sen Lei was standing in the Dark Temple at the moment and looked at the statues listed in front of him and fell into a deep confusion, to be honest, on the premise that he knew everything, he suddenly faced so many unknown things It was really a little collapsed, Sen Lei suddenly found that the trend of this plot and the things that appeared had begun to deteriorate, and Sen Lei didn't know what would happen next.

"What's wrong with you, stupid?" said Kaija, who suddenly sprang out and began to touch Sen Lei's cheek with his cold little hand.

Sen Lei felt a chill, only to see his heart move slightly and raise his eyes to look at Kai Jia, Sen Lei found that there were now as many as five ghosts and gods in his dark space.

I saw Sen Lei leaning his gaze towards Kazan who was standing at the front, at this time Kazan was still confused, with an empty look, obviously compared to other ghosts and gods, Kazan has become a relationship similar to a mercenary, that is, he summoned it, and then summoned it back, there is no possibility of communicating with him at all, which is what makes Sen Lei feel the strangest.

And as Sen Lei's gaze gradually got closer, he was shocked to find that Kazan's statue was so mutilated and dilapidated, as if something had broken free from it, which was quite terrifying.

And Kai Jia glanced lightly at the direction of Sen Lei's gaze and said, "If you have any questions, just say it, we should be able to answer it." ”

Even Saya, who had always been cold and silent, said: "Yes, you can talk to us if you have any questions, if you want to ask about Kazan, I'll tell you."

Sen Lei glanced at Saya a little strangely.

And Saya didn't look at Sen Lei anymore, but stood up again on his own and said: "Kazan's life story has been recorded on the Arad continent, and it is... ”

Then Sen Lei's mind was like half of the animation, as if it was really immersive......

The ghost god of destruction, the Kazan dog of the sword soul

800 years ago, a legendary historical figure who lived in the Pelos Empire.

He was once an imperial general, but under the conspiracy (the mediocre emperor and his traitors) was accused of treason and tragically destroyed. Not accepting Ozma's plan with the Grim Reaper Dryus, he himself was exiled to the end of the Rustru Mountains after having his tesuji broken. Later, Ozma, a close friend of the Chaos Spirit, took his life and reborn him as Kazan, the Ghost God of Destruction. However, Kazan once again rejected Ozma's plan to destroy the world, and wandered the world as a ghost.

When Kazan was a human, legend has it that he wore no armor and wore an axe at his waist. With an axe in one hand and a knife in the other, he fought bravely and endlessly.

"When everything in the world is insulated, Kazan will rule your heart" – the Peros imperial motto

"Thou hast become the god of chaos. And I will be the god of destruction. "Kazan, say to Ozma.

Kazan when he was human

More than 800 years ago, on the vast plain, tens of thousands of soldiers lined up left and right, facing each other in the slaughter.

"My friend Ozma...... Do you really want to defeat me here?"

Kazan, the famous general of the empire. At this moment, his trembling voice was the opposite of his fierce prestige.

"Kazan. If you try to rebel, then I will have to obey the Empire's commands. ”

However, there was also a hint of doubt in the voice of the Empire's Supreme Mage, Ozma.

"Ozma, can I rebel, I just protect myself from those who want to harm me. Thou shalt not listen to his slander!"

"My friend, if that's the case, withdraw your troops. The misunderstanding between this will wait for me to play directly to the Holy Lord. ”

"But, my friend...... It's the emperor who wants to harm me!"

This sentence...... Isn't that a confession of treason?...... I can only ask you to forgive me, my friend. ”

Ozma ordered the troops to march. Looking at the approaching Ozma army, Kazan reluctantly picked up his usual axe and sword, and stood lightly at the forefront of his own army.

The First World War that changed history began......

......

"Huh-huh...... Haha......ha

With heart-wrenching laughter, Ozma slowly woke up.

"My friend, wake up. Hoohaha...... Looks like this is the end of our destiny, haha......"

Kazan was in front of Ozma, her feet tightly bound, and her hands hanging limply.