In the early morning of June 18, just one second before Little Wukong and Killing Intent Gran fought, the two realms were in the basement of the three floors.

After a chain sound, the door of the elevator parted left and right, and a psychic puppet in a gray cloak paced out with a torch in hand.

Looking left and right, the corridor was quiet and eerie, making people palpitate. After listening, there was no sound except for the sound of the torrent not far away.

Striding to the top of a rock-paved staircase, beside the iron railing, the puppet raised its hand and lightly knocked on the iron fence three times.

Three seconds after the sound of the third tap, a figure crawled upside down on the top of the porch and rushed over the psychic puppet like a spider.

The figure fell to the ground, and it turned out to be another psychic puppet. I saw that the puppet cloak flung and flipped forward, and with a slight sound of parts rubbing in the air, an old woman with a wrinkled face came out of the puppet cloak, and the puppet figure instantly burrowed into the hunchback of the old woman hiding under the cloak.

That's right, this vicissitudes of life who suddenly appeared again on the third basement floor of the Two Realms Fort was the "Holy Hand" Situ Wenyou.

Somehow, the old man's ears were always filled with the sound of the torrent of the drain in the third basement floor, as if someone had been there calling to her. It was precisely because of this that the old man did not go to Li Ang and his party with the other three people who were also between the waters, but quietly came to the third basement floor alone.

At such a time and in such an environment, how could ordinary people dare to act alone? But this old man, who had lived for one hundred and eight years, was "a master of art and bold", and he really took his psychic puppet and touched it with his voice.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry everyone, I have to get the Stone of Time and Space, no matter how risky it is. Muttering to himself like a mosquito and fly, this Situ Wenyou had reached the row of underground cells and the drain.

"It is worthy of the legendary peerless 'holy hand', and you are indeed here. ”

Next to the door of a cell, by a pine torch dancing in the wind, it was the Duke of Black and Gold, dressed in a black dress and half a golden mask, who was no one else.

"The word holy hand is ashamed, but it is just a compliment from the world, since the duke has gone to great lengths to lure the old decay here, if there is anything to say. ”

Leaning on the pine cane with nine bends and eighteen bends, Situ Wenyu stopped at a distance of just twenty meters from the other party, and the corner of his eye swept from the direction of the dungeon and the drainage canal in turn.

"Our purpose, you should already be very clear, Heroic Heart, I want you to immediately hand over your heroic heart that has been inherited for more than a thousand years, cursed by the demon gods, and blessed by the gods. The Duke of Black Gold said everything in his heart without reservation.

At this time, whether it was Situ Wenyou, who was facing the Duke face to face here, or Li Ang and other people from all walks of life, everyone still didn't know that the true identity of this Black Gold Duke was actually an unfathomable and terrifying super-grade demon star general.

"That's the case, it seems that the old heart is quite valuable, why don't you take a look at it like this?"

"Please. ”

"You want to decay my heart, I want Your Excellency your Time and Space Stone, let's just gamble, whoever wins can keep his own and get the other party's, what do you think of this proposal?"

"No problem, it's the easiest, so what are you going to do?"

"Wait, the old decay is standing here, and the nature you want is here," Situ Wenyu pointed to his heart with a finger that looked like a withered branch, and then continued, "Your Excellency, where is your Time and Space Stone?"

"I see, you don't have to worry about this," he said, seeing that the black gold duke took off the black top hat in a hurry, and with a flip of his wrist, a crystal clear brilliant spar emitted a colorful cold light, and floated out of the hat slowly and straight.

"The Stone of Time and Space. ”

Seeing the brilliant spar, he muttered to himself, and involuntarily a sly smile appeared on Situ's old face.

"That's right, how do you want to bet, say. ”

"Just bet on it!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, his left hand held the pine bamboo cane, and his right hand shook suddenly, and between the five spiritual threads, two figures suddenly fell from above the head of the black gold duke!

A figure stretched out six long metal arms from his back to hold the duke firmly, and the original two arms reached out and locked the duke's throat, and with the sound of "squeak" joints, the black gold duke was locked in place.

Another figure fell and grabbed the Stone of Time and Space as soon as it landed, and as soon as it landed, it stepped out and returned to the "Holy Hand" in the blink of an eye.

"I'm sorry, it looks like the old man won the bet. ”

As he spoke, he gently touched the psychic puppet that knelt down on one knee in front of him, Situ Wenyou didn't expect it to be so smooth.

It turned out that because there was always a torrent echoing in his ears before, Situ Wenyou, who had excellent eyesight and ear sound, quickly remembered the drainage channel in the three underground floors of this castle, but how could this old Jianghu be alone because of this?

Unleashed a psychic puppet, using the psychic power of his puppet humanoid form, this puppet "Holy Hand" actually saw the figure of the Duke of Black Gold in the third underground layer through the puppet. Sissy

What's more, under the secret gaze of the psychic puppet, the Duke of Black Gold took out the Time and Space Stone from his top hat alone and kept looking at it carefully, as if he was quietly looking for some secret. But looking at it, the black gold duke suddenly raised the time and space stone and smiled slightly in the direction of the psychic puppet's hideout.

Each of the five puppet figures manipulated by the psychic puppet silk connected to his soul was like his own body, Situ Wenyu saw it clearly, and his heart trembled, but the old man who retracted the human form and did not know the true identity of the duke still made up his mind and was ready to gamble.

"Ten bets and nine losses, you are so old, don't you even understand this?"

"Of course I understand," as the words came out, a figure suddenly slipped from the gray cloak behind the old man's back, and this Situ Wenyu landed on the puppet human's shoulder with a slight jump, and continued, "But what if you come prepared?"

Before he could finish speaking, two more puppet figures flew out of the large gray cloak, one landed on a cone-shaped rock jutting out of the water in the drainage canal, and the other landed next to the ghost-headed stone statue next to a cell, each sticking out two cold thin blades from the palms of his hands.

was locked in his throat, but the Duke of Black Gold continued to say coldly as if he was fine: "Then which of us do you think is more prepared?"

The other party's voice swept by the wind in his ears, and this Situ Wenyou's heart suddenly trembled, and his legs and ankles were suddenly held fiercely by the two iron hands born from the back of the puppet under him!

"Huh?"

Frightened, this Situ Wenyou hurriedly flicked his wrist and moved his fingers, the spirit silk danced lightly, and the puppet figure standing next to the ghost-headed stone statue suddenly flew out!

With a wave of his arms, two cold lights flashed and blood flew out, and Situ Wenyou's arms were suddenly firmly grasped by the two iron hands drilled out by the puppet under his feet again, and in the blink of an eye, he was slashed to the ground by another psychic puppet of his own......

At the same time, directly above Situ Wenyu, in the very wide but extremely dark and damp corridor on the second underground floor of the Two Realms Fort, it seemed that he had received some kind of intelligence or information, and the "Shadow Lion King" Huo De was leading his Holy Demon Eight Hussars all the way forward.

"General, why is there an extra gate here? and it seems to be much wetter than the last time we came. As Hodder and his party were blocked by a heavy wooden gate, one of the Holy Demon Knights who followed them said strangely.

At this time, among the nine people in the group, except for Hodder, everyone else held a torch.

"It may have something to do with the heavy rain that has been going on for several days, but it's in the middle of a mountain. As Huo De said, his heart was already full of suspicions, and his heartbeat was inexplicably faster.

Hodder was right, because the fort was located on the mountainside, so it was indeed in the middle of the mountain. But the muddy and bloody gore in the humid air that is difficult for ordinary people to detect is always reminding this "Shadow Lion King" that this place has long been hiding murderous intentions.

The crowd approached the gate and searched carefully for the location.

These eight holy demon knights are not only the elite knights who have been baptized by the altar and are enchanted with saints, have both offense and defense, and are proficient in martial arts, but also the elite of the army who have followed Hod for many years and have experienced a hundred battles.

At this time, these eight people were still wearing black gold heavy armor and body protection, and even their faces were protected by face armor. Due to their limited mobility, they did not carry their hooked and sickle spears and five-pole backguards, and their main weapons were steel longswords with magic crystals that hung from their waists.

Walking to the wall, the fingertips of the hand armor gently swiped across the wall with the footsteps that slowly stepped forward, and Hod suddenly stopped with a small friction sound.

With a slight push inward, the wall tiles sank inward, and the wooden gate slowly rose upward.

As the gate rose, a yin wind flew out, and at the same time, several blood light flying shadows suddenly grazed the ground and burrowed into the heavy armor of a holy demon knight!

"Uhh

With a scream, before the Holy Demon Knight could figure out what was going on, he was cut off four from the inside out in the eyes of his companions, and his body fell to the ground!

"Carlod!"

One of the nearest Holy Demon Knights instinctively drew his sword as he shouted his companion's name. But just as he put down the torch and leaned over to lift his companion's visor, two fountains of blood shot out from the eyes of the knight named Callod, impartially, and penetrated through the eyes of the knight who had just leaned over his hand.

"Ahh

With a scream of surprise, even though the Hundred Battle Elite Riders who had been in battle for a long time and crawled out of the countless corpse mountains and blood rivers also collapsed in an instant in the terrorist attack that suddenly burrowed into their bodies from their eyes.

While screaming in pain, he waved the long sword in his hand wildly, and at the same time as the magic crystal embedded in the hilt of the sword emitted a ghostly light, the Holy Demon Knight was broken off limbs and his body fell to the ground.

"Don't even move!"

As soon as Hod gave the order, he stepped forward and raised his left hand to block in front of him, his right hand grasped the handle of the sword, and in his fierce eyes, he saw two blood fountains flying out from the remains of the motionless knight, but in front of the strong palm of the "Shadow Lion King" full of dark red fighting energy, it turned into countless slender blood streams and scattered in all directions, passing over the heads of the other knights, sticking to the walls, the roof of the corridor and the ground towards the depths of the corridor at a rapid shuttle!

"Chase!"

With a loud shout, the yin wind in the corridor scattered and the void trembled, and the remaining six Holy Demon Knights each drew their long swords, instantly awakened the magic crystal, and quickly chased it in from under the half-opened gate......