Awaken the suppressed flames in his heart.

Black-red flames covered his body, shadows surging.

What was pulled into the Divine Tree Space by Wang Hei was only the consciousness of the young man, and the flame of despair from the depths of his consciousness emerged, enveloping his soul.

The young man's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly remembered that before, in order to survive, in order to avoid the bloodline tracking magic.

Burning himself with the fire of the arcane, burning out the blood of the dawn that he was so proud of, and even leaving a terrifying scar on his face that burned with flames, disfiguring his face.

From the young master of the main city of dawn, he has become a beggar who is bullied.

He lost everything in exchange for a chance to survive.

But if he wants to avenge his family and his parents, he can't see hope.

Lan Luo looked at his hands, dark red flames covering his soul.

It was like the punishment of hell, and his soul was being burned every moment.

This is the fire of despair and the fire of revenge!

Wang Hei smiled lowly, and was entrenched on top of the sacred tree, and the huge python body was wrapped around the branches of the sacred tree.

The golden leaves shed a faint golden glow, like starlight dust, forming a divine halo.

The Dark Ancient Serpent entangles the Sacred Tree of the World, bringing both destruction and redemption.

This scene unites evil and sacredness.

Darkness and light coexist.

This scene was etched in Lan Luo's mind.

With flames burning on his body, he bowed to Wang Hei, "For revenge!

Wang Hei raised his tail, picked a black fruit from the sacred tree, and handed it to Lan Luo.

"Eat this fruit and you will get what you want. ”

............

City of Dawn.

The young man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of blood-colored light flashed in his eyes.

It was already dark, the blazing sun was slowly setting, and no one paid attention to the beggar on the street corner.

The boy touched the scar on his face, and his gaze was cold.

A dark red flame burned in his soul.

The city of Dawn was in chaos, and when the lord was captured, a great battle broke out, and even the walls collapsed.

The management system of the entire city collapsed, and there were homeless people everywhere, and thugs ran rampant in the streets, burning, killing and looting.

The order that his father had worked so hard to establish had completely collapsed in a matter of days.

There was a sneer on the corner of Lan Luo's mouth.

But a hint of pain emerged instead, this city was his home.

The low murmur was audible only to him.

"Father, you are wrong, this world is not beautiful!"

"Oppression, exploitation is everywhere, people are born unequal, we are in darkness, so we yearn for the light......"

Speaking of this, the voice was faint and dissipated in the wind.

The image he had seen before resurfaced in Lan Luo's mind.

The huge dark ancient snake was entrenched above the sacred tree, the golden leaves sprinkled with stardust-like points of light, and the light of the sacred tree shrouded the thick snake body, and every pitch-black scale was bathed in gold.

The ancient serpent awakened the darkness in his heart, ignited the fire of destruction in him, and gave him the light of hope.

The Dark Serpent wasn't evil, and certainly wasn't righteous.

Lan Luo could feel the kindness from the ancient snake's cold words.

Angels with wings are not necessarily good, and dark ancient serpents are not necessarily evil.

Lan Luo buried everything deep in his heart, and took one last look at the chaotic city with his last affection, his gaze becoming cold and dead.

Before the arrival of the new city lord, no one controlled the situation in the city at all.

It is precisely because of this that Lan Luo chose to stay here after escaping.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, not to mention such a chaotic situation, those who want to capture him can't find him at all.

A smile tugged at the corner of Lan Luo's mouth, and this smile was turned hideous by the scar on his face.

He stumbled to his feet.

Walking into the dark alley, a flame ignited at his fingertips.

He wants to make this sinful world feel pain.

A moment later.

Sacred Tree space.

Wang Hei spat out the letter, and several rays of light emerged from the void and poured into the roots of the sacred tree.

This is Lan Luo's feedback to the Divine Tree.

Wang Hei's mood was a little smoother: "I will feed back the Divine Tree so quickly, although this little power is insignificant." ”

"But this method is obviously feasible, as long as I develop the downline, when the time comes, thousands of people will feed back to the Divine Tree, and when these downlines become stronger, the power of the feedback will become more, and sooner or later it will be able to reach the point of fighting against the gods. ”

"When the time comes, take my Scourge Legion and burn the Heavenly Realm, it will be the time of Ragnarok!"

"Hisss hiss!"

A gloomy laughter echoed in this space, and Wang Hei looked like an evil villain.

"Keep looking for downlines. ”

After laughing, Wang Hei's consciousness once again probed into the main world.

"Hunger, famine, slavery, oppression, greed, sin, the gods exploit faith, harvest souls, and the whole world exudes the smell of decay. ”

"Arise, oppressed people!"

Wang Hei's whisper sounded in the ears of countless people.

It was at this time.

A token appeared in front of Wang Hei, and the token shook.

"Huh?"

Wang Hei connected, and a young child's voice sounded: "Old Wang, where have you been, don't you turn on the black!"

The token cast a ray of light and turned into Ao Xiaotian's figure.

Wang Hei was suddenly extremely melancholy: "On a business trip in other worlds!"

"The red queen banned me from the game, and I didn't open it until I completed the task, and I don't know how long it will take. ”

Wang Hei complained.

Ao Xiaotian gloated: "Hahaha, you deserve it! Then I'll find someone else to play, you can stay up slowly!"

Ao Xiaotian remembered that before, he was sent by the city lord to find something, and he was trapped in that fairyland for three thousand years, and now Wang Hei seems to be even more miserable, and he is comfortable.

A dragon and a snake have had a friendship since the early days of the Heavenly City, and I still remember that back then, Ao Xiaotian was suppressed at the gate of the East City Gate, and the two of them also fought.

The video of the fight is still in Skynet.

Wang Hei spit out the letter: "Xiaotian, when I come back, my cultivation will be higher than yours, my real body is a lot bigger during this time, and when the time comes, we will compare the size of the real body." ”

Hearing this, Ao Xiaotian pursed his lips: "Relying on the Divine Tree, you have given up self-cultivation, what's the use, it's useless." ”

Wang Hei: "I'm sorry, it's really useful. ”

"Besides, what's wrong with relying on the Divine Tree, just hug the city lord's thigh, I know myself, and let my own cultivation of the Heavenly Realm be difficult to break!"

The two chatted for a few words, and Ao Xiaotian left Wang Hei behind.

Wang Hei continued to look for the downline melancholy.

One by one, souls were brought into this mysterious space.

The Dark Serpent spreads shadows across the world.

And on the other side of the Heavenly City.

Ao Xiaotian put down his game console, and even Wang Hei is going to surpass me?

Ao Xiaotian's chubby little face was covered with a layer of sorrow.

"Mowgli, Xiaoyu, what do you plan to do after graduation?"

Zhang Wuji scratched his head when he heard this.

"I want to do a lot, but I don't know where to start. ”

Zhang Wuji is already a qualified salted fish.