Vicious's face changed, and a voice immediately sounded in his heart, making him suddenly break out in a cold sweat.

Undoubtedly, the voice of the heart came from the Prison Altar, the Lord of the Hell, and the Hellster himself.

This treacherous poison is a puppet stand-in for the hell, and his soul is in his hands, so it is naturally easy to give orders.

At this moment of the treacherous order, I was shocked and hated this big gold.

The old dog of Hell really listened to Dajin's words and asked him to crack the poison of the fog so that he could break through the level as soon as possible and get the treasure.

He was also strange.

Shouldn't the dead thieves go looking for the secret treasures of the Hollow Site?

Why did you come here?

Or did he have an old problem and went out to hunt for treasure with the map in the library without permission?

I never thought that I was discovered by the owner, but the owner became curious about this place, so it developed to the current situation?

This damn thief has done so much when he's dead.

It also affected him.

If he disobeys the order, he is afraid that he will die immediately.

How good is that?

was already excessively pale, and at this time it was even more pale as paper.

Since Daikin said so, there is some truth to it. Then you might as well give it a try. It's just that if I'm poisoned, please ask someone to pull me out and stuff this pill into my mouth. ”

Everyone immediately looked at his hand, and an elixir flashed in the palm of his hand.

Daikin was curious.

"Is this elixir an antidote pill?"

"Definitely." Poison quickly explained, "This is just an ordinary poison-avoiding pill, just to suppress the poison." Thus prolonging my life. And during this time, if I can't save myself, I will die. ”

"Isn't that a gamble?" The killing spree is also puzzled, and then asked.

This sinister person should not be such a person.

What he doesn't like the most is gambling on everything.

Or is his behavior at this time not what he wants?

But the old dog who controlled him gave the order to let him pass?

As soon as he thought so, he felt more and more sad and indignant in his heart.

When will he be free?

How can this day come?

What the hell is going to be done to make that old dog die?

The treacherous poison immediately handed over the things to the old man Yu.

"Please help me."

The old man Yu hurriedly took the things and said earnestly: "Little friend! We will not forget your sacrifice. If you don't die, if you can find a treasure later, you can pick any one. There is no such thing as old decay. ”

"Thank you, senior." The venomous fist saluted, and as soon as the folding fan opened, a magic circle opened, protecting his body.

Seeing this, Lu Qing's eyes lit up, and it turned out that he was also a formation master!

No wonder, he was willing to give it a try, also because he had two brushes!

It's just that this poisonous fog is definitely not that simple, can this little anti-poison pill suppress the poison and delay the life for a period of time?

Only Evil Lingyun understands that this dark green poison pill is not that simple.

In the fragrance of this medicine, there are also other high-grade medicinal materials.

It must have the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

This treacherous poison took out this elixir at this time, and it was inevitable that his behavior was not voluntary.

Then there is only one possibility.

The one who controls his soul has given him orders through his soul.

Thinking back to what he had said before, he was already sure that it was the Lord of the Hell.

This Hellish Lord treats his subordinates as puppets, and he is really the same as Yu Jingxuan who pretended to be a ghost back then!

At that time, I didn't understand human emotions at all, but when I really understood at this time, I realized how wrong I was.

What Yu Jingxuan taught him was a method of renunciating love at all, not a method of preaching.

All living beings, who can be ruthless?

Those who are ruthless will not be able to preach.

Although the Heavenly Dao is indifferent, it is not ruthless.

Isn't the cycle of heavenly principles, negligent but not leaky, a kind of emotion?

Otherwise, how could there be a man to deal with Yu Jingxuan now?

Heavenly Dao has repeatedly helped, so his luck has skyrocketed, and he has found so many tombs, old sites, monuments, etc. that have been robbed, what is the reason?

Perhaps, the operation of the Heavenly Dao itself is formed by the convergence of grievances, hatreds, and karma of all living beings.

It is actually everyone who dominates the way of heaven.

Everyone is a part of the Heavenly Dao in their own right.

The poisonous poison slowly passed through the light curtain, and it penetrated into the poisonous mist for the first time.

A faint and ethereal poisonous mist wrapped around him in an instant, and there seemed to be no further movement.

The so-called poison is indeed there, but it can be understood by looking at the trace of black gas left on the light curtain of the magic circle around him.

Through observation, it seems that the Holy Consciousness can peek into these poisonous mists, and the power of knowledge can also help.

Standing closest to the isolated light curtain, the poisonous expression became more and more relaxed.

"This poison is indeed not simple. But it's not intractable. Just need some precious herbs. After some probing, he came to this conclusion.

Yes, in just a cup of tea, he came out of the light curtain of isolation, but for the sake of insurance, he still took the poison pill that the old man Yu handed back to him.

That is, the moment he just took it, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood gushed out and ran down the corner of his mouth.

“…… Belch...... Fortunately, I took it and forced the poison pill...... And also, say the last words...... "He suddenly grabbed the ankle of the mad and looked at him, "Kill, kill...... My heart's desire, I will trouble you......"

Before he could finish his last "yes", the man lost his breath.

It doesn't seem to have prolonged his life either.

The killing spree is terrifying.

Hearing the vicious words, I realized at this moment that he also had that kind of thought.

That old dog, old and immortal, let him die the wish, he will naturally inherit.

He swore to himself that if he hadn't gotten the last word of the wicked, he would find a way to get rid of the old dog.

He wants freedom, absolute freedom.

After taking a deep look at the expressionless annihilation, he squatted down and closed his eyes for the poison with his own hands.

He knew that he had already understood the vicious thoughts.

It's just that the time has not yet come.

Naturally, he could not expose this.

"Isn't my wish to be buried near the treasure of heaven and earth? It's easy to do. ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he instantly ingested the poisonous corpse into the storage ring, and then teleported the ring directly.

After arranging a funeral, his subordinates received an order to immediately go to the designated place and bury the evil man.

And this is just a cup of tea, and Zhu Xuan spoke again: "Kill, just now I have already asked people to be buried with treachery." You can also tell me where you want to be buried. ”

Annoyed, Killings didn't answer his question.

He also knew that the annihilation was deliberately said so.

Their freedom is restricted, and they are constantly watched by the old dog of hell.

(End of chapter)