"Youth..."

"Ahem... Cough... The old man coughed vigorously, and the ground was full of blood, but the old man was not sluggish at all, and moved very quickly upstairs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a very heavy gold chain hanging on the old man's feet, and it can be heard from the sound of the gold chain knocking on the ground, this chain is at least more than fifty catties, which shows that the old man's foot strength is not trivial.

The old man climbed the stairs and walked out of the basement outside the Son of Heaven Palace, and blocking the basement was the sleeping room where every unsealed sacrifice was sacrificed, and the old man's destination was the sleeping room.

"You... You're—" The old man's voice was very low and hoarse, and he looked up at the winged boy with wide eyes.

"It's so pathetic, I can't believe I'd be incense for a fool like you!" the boy said badly and took the cold iron sword from his waist.

"Can't be wrong... Can't be wrong... You're after my house—" The old man didn't roll his eyes, let alone blink, and he chattered vigorously.

"You... You... Are you here to liberate me?

"Liberate you, I'm here to kill you, idiot!!" the boy straightened the cold iron chopping sword that had become soft due to the heat, and the metal would become soft after three minutes of preheating, but once it was cold for a few seconds, it would fix its form and be extremely sharp, it was the dream metal of the northern ethnic minorities for ironmaking.

"Ahaha... Good... What a crazy offspring!" the old man looked up to the sky and smiled excitedly.

"Hahaha, report your name, descendant!!" The old man brushed aside his long hair to reveal a face that was extremely inconsistent with his body, and it was obvious that the face was the normal part of this body.

"Remember it for me immediately, Lao Tzu's name is the Demon Angel, and the name of other descendants is !!" The Demon Angel is a person who acts more than he talks, his hands move very quickly, and he moves quickly with wings to slash at the old man.

"Good! really good!!What a demon angel!!" The old man didn't dodge the demon angel's attack at all, he directly blocked the demon angel's vertical slash with his shoulder, and he didn't care if the shoulder was split and blood sprayed directly.

"......" The demon angel immediately retreated to a safe area after splitting, his instinct and instinct told him that he had to leave quickly just now, he knew what the reason was, and he knew even more why the old man dared to directly block the blow just now.

The old man's split wound could even be seen directly from Bai Sensen's bones, but the old man didn't seem to care about the wound, and stood in place and tugged at the golden chains on his feet.

"Hehe... It's going to be right away... Demon... Demon Angel... The blood in my body is boiling, and it is my eternal pursuit to be able to fight a strong man like you... Hehe..."The old man's bony body began to swell and become strong, and the yellow-black skin became a little red, and the wound that had just been split was completely healed in just a few seconds.

“… Beer..."The golden chains were torn off with a crisp sound, and the old man became completely different from before, and he could not be called an old man at all, even ordinary adults were not as strong and tall as him.

"Come on... Demon Sky... Envoy... Fight me!!" The old man's voice was no longer hoarse, but domineering and smooth.

"......" The demon angel must have screamed according to his original personality and rushed up to fight, but this time he was exceptionally calm and composed, he analyzed and observed everything in front of him until the other party launched a counterattack.

The old man's speed of action is very fast, so fast that the wings of the demon angel were pulled by the old man before he had time to react, you must know that the wings of the demon angel are incitement speed and strength are extremely high, and ordinary people are asking for hardship when they pull their wings, but this old man not only does not move, but tears off half of the wings of the demon angel.

"You bastard!!" The tears off the wings did not make the demon angel feel pain, because the wings were not physical, but the spirit greatly stimulated the demon angel.

The demon angel stabbed the old man's chest with a sword, and then tore the old man's chest with both hands to try to open the chest, but the old man did not show weakness, his right index finger inserted into the demon angel's right eye, and the demon angel's entire eyeball was hollowed out......

This is no longer a battle, both sides are in a frenzy, not caring about any more wounds on their bodies, just doing their best to make the other side hurt more.

The two of them worked so hard, but no one could die, and the magic angel's wound recovered so quickly that the old man was a little unable to deal with it, and the eyeball that he had just taken out appeared intact in the eye in the second second.

"You... You—" The old man wanted to continue talking, but couldn't finish because his throat was bitten by a demon angel.

The blood of the "............" spurted out of the old man's chest like a fountain, and the old man's nervous system was frustrated and he was unable to continue to fight back against the demon angel, and it seemed that the initial choice to pull out the demon angel's eyeballs was a wrong decision.

"Even if you have an immortal body, your nerves will be severed, as long as your nerves are kept destroyed, then you can't do anything!!" The demon angel lay on the old man's body and inserted his hands into his chest cavity to directly pull out the old man's spine, this process was extremely bloody, but it was nothing to a person like the demon angel who had long been accustomed to it, he knew the weakness of his body, and this weakness was also applicable to all those who had an immortal body.

"Lao Tzu hates others to do things to her the most!!!!" The demon angel did not vent his anger after pulling out his spine, he continued to destroy the thick spine until it was completely pulled to pieces......

"Hah...... Ha... Ha ......... "The demon angel pulled out the old man's arm and inserted it into his abdomen, and the sharp pain made the demon angel speed up his breathing rate.

"Waste... Ha... Thing... Ha... The demon angel threw away his half-amputated arm, and when he turned back, the wound in his abdomen had fully healed, and the pain had disappeared without a trace.

But the old man did not die because of this, his body is also recovering itself, if the demon angel does not want to come up with any countermeasures, it will not take a minute for the old man to stand up again and fight the demon angel.

“… Never mind... You're going to die for me!" the demon angel squatted down and took out the old man's heart, which was still beating even if the connected blood vessels were disconnected.

“… You should thank me for freeing you from the endless curse... Old Ancestor..."After saying that, the demon angel raised his right hand and clenched it, his heart was completely crushed, and the silver liquid flowed down the palm of the demon angel and was drunk by the demon angel.

As the heart was crushed, the liquid that made the old man immortal was drunk by the demon angel, and the old man's body did not recover on its own, but slowly returned to the original skinny appearance, and even the old man's face returned to the original appearance that the body should have.

The old man's facial features are very amiable, if he hadn't been tortured by a curse, he would not have become what he is now, right? The eternal immortal curse of the human god Peng Yong from the Son of Heaven......

The eternal immortal curse is the most vicious curse of the second Son of Heaven on the royal family of the human god Peng Yong, the reason is because Peng Yong married Lin Qiu's sister Lin Yue, for which the second Son of Heaven lost his position, but Peng Yong fell into a curse that could never be lifted, and there was no way to lift this curse at that time......

Except for the descendants of the Peng family, no one knows that Peng Yong is locked up in the Emperor's Mausoleum, and no one knows how to lift the eternal immortal curse, except for the demon angel who once broke into the Emperor's Palace, he learned the solution in the first Son of Heaven's scroll, but the price that must be paid to lift this curse is also very heavy.

"He who resolves the curse will give his dream and body to continue to bear the eternal curse..."

But the demon angel didn't care, his body was already immortal, and it was more powerful and terrifying than this eternal immortal curse.

The demon angels looked at the vanishing bodies and blood on the ground, they should have been reduced to nothing, but the terrible curse forced them to continue to exist until they were freed......

The Demon Angel's injured wings were also fully recovered before......

……

Jiang Carp cried enough, washed enough, she quickly walked out of the bath pool and dyed the golden silk Tianfeng bath towel that had been placed on the screen for decades, at this moment Jiang Carp had no more confusion on his face, and there was no hesitation, just a cold idiot, maybe to escape from reality to face, or maybe to make herself brave......

But Jiang Li's thinking was wrong, the real hope in her heart could always come true, and when she walked to the bedding room, she saw the familiar figure and the pair of wings that were slowly stirring.

How much has Jiang Li's expression and heart changed at this moment? What are the changes? Moved, excited, happy, surprised, or something else? This is only known to herself, but the gratitude for her fate and choice is reflected in Jiang Li's tears......

“5555555…”

"What are you crying about..."

"5555..."Jiang Li, just lying in the arms of the demon angel, cried vigorously.

"I'll go with you and get dressed..."

“… Well..."Jiang Li agreed with half tears, but still did not leave the arms of the demon angel.

"I won't stay long, take care of myself, and I'll see you in the Imperial City then. ”

“…… Well..."

Trust may be such a simple thing, trust does not mean to believe, but because of willfulness, at least in Jiang Li's heart, trust is so......