"My lord, they are awake. ”

In an office at the headquarters of the Heavenly Guardian Pavilion, Yuan Yuanzhong stood respectfully in front of a transparent floor-to-ceiling window.

Fang Gong, who turned his back to Yuan Yuanzhong, slowly turned (shēn), with a hint of coldness (yīn) in his voice: "You don't have to worry, the elixir they injected (shè) contains the Soul Control Pill, even if these people are still sane, they can only obey my orders." ”

"The subordinates understand. ”

A look of horror flashed in Yuan Yuanzhong's eyes, and he didn't dare to make eye contact with the eyes of the (yīn) Sen under the robe.

"The Yuan Qi Master at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm doesn't know what kind of ability he will awaken (xìng). ”

Fang Gong said, (shēn) shadow trembled, and flashed out of the door between breaths.

Yuan Yuanzhong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and lowered his head in meditation, with a hint of obscurity on his face.

In the dark and damp underground prison, corpses were everywhere, the black iron bars had turned into iron filings, and there was a lot of golden powder left in the three cells, and the golden iron chains hung one by one, and only half of them were left. Seven colorless figures stood in the blood-soaked aisle, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Without warning, there was a circle of ripples in the air, and (shēn) appeared like a ghost in a navy blue robe.

"Met the hosts. ”

When the seven people saw Fang Gong, they knelt on the ground in unison, and hugged their fists in unison.

"Good, good. ”

Fang Gong swept the faces of each of them with his divine sense, and the joy (qíng) in his heart overflowed.

Unless the person who took the pill died, otherwise, they could only obey the drugged person for the rest of their lives, unable to resist or get rid of the shackles, and could only live under the control of others (cāo) for the rest of their lives, becoming a puppet without feeling (qíng).

The aura on the Seven People (shēn) is extremely turbulent, and if an ordinary person were here, he might be crushed into a pool of bright red blood (ròu) by the powerful pressure that escaped.

Luo Hua's godless eyes looked down at the ground, and his face (qíng) was extremely cold, and the same was true of the other six people, these peak powerhouses had completely lost their sense of independence (qíng) personality and became puppet machines under the seat of the fang.

"My lord, something is wrong. ”

When Fang Quan led the seven of them to the concentration hall, Yuan Yuanzhong walked over with an ugly face.

Fang Gong subconsciously glanced at the black ashes floating on Yuan Yuanzhong's hand, and said flatly: "It seems that that monster can't hold it anymore." ”

"My lord, then we ......"

In such a short period of time, it was impossible for reinforcements from other domains to rush over, and now that the five shadows of the Yuan family were dying at the same time, they could kill several people from the Eight Star Source Qi Master in an instant, except for the powerhouse of the Transformation Saint Realm who had not yet appeared, Yuan Yuanzhong couldn't think of anyone else. He knew that the strength of the Saint Transformation Realm powerhouse hidden in the Divine Martial Academy was not as strong as Fang Gong, and if he came out now, it would probably disrupt their plans.

"Take the seven of them, (dàng) Ping Yuan's family, that monster, I'll deal with it. ”

There was a chill in Fang Gong's tone, and the temperature in the entire concentration hall seemed to have begun to drop.

Yuan Yuanzhong glanced at the seven people with no face (qíng), hugged his fists and said, "Yes." ”

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

The sky revealed a touch of fish belly white, and the morning sun slowly rose. Before you know it, the night is gone, and it's early morning.

The retro architectural complex is bathed in warm sunlight, and the plants on the green belt are alive and well, filtering the turbidity in the air.

Although the abilities of the dark organization were brutal and wreaking, they were unable to break through the defense of the Yan family's guards, and the Yan family became the last pure land in the heavenly domain.

Inside the fragile eggshells, people are making their last struggles. They all understood that once the Yan family's defense line was lost, what awaited them would be a terrifying disaster, and no one would be spared.

"Falling Fist!"

The flat ground suddenly set off a storm, Yan Lu punched down, countless energy turbulence swept through, he Zhou (shēn) suddenly burst into a circle of blood, and dozens of people with dark organization abilities died directly under this punch!

"Seven wounds!"

A white shadow shuttled by, and the speed of Longquan Yuan was like bending lightning, and the place where it passed would definitely bring up a blood mist, hidden into the path of the Big Dipper, and one move was unpredictable, and in an instant, it would clear more than forty capable people.

"Breeze Palm!"

Bai Guang kicked a person away, pulled out a wisp of afterimage, and gently pushed forward with his palm, and the fluttering palm print fell forward.

This palm print looks slow, maybe an old man can avoid it, but the strange thing is that in the face of this palm print, those who have the ability of the dark organization not only did not avoid it, but instead froze in place, waiting for this soft attack to come.

"Boom!"

Countless blood mist floated in the air, and the soft palm prints suddenly turned into a furious dragon, blasting a bloody path through the crowd in an instant.

"Kill! they're not human anymore, don't be soft!"

A Yuan Qi Master in the late stage of the Refining Source Realm shouted loudly, and the large knife in his hand slashed at the black (shēn) shadow that rushed towards him. On the other side, the shadow (shēn) was pressing, and he grabbed his big knife and slammed his (xiōng) mouth with a backhand punch, and blood and internal organs spilled and fell to the ground.

Outside the courtyard of the Yan family, such scenes abounded, and all the families joined this battle of the last (rì). Almost all of the people who were able to attack the Yan family were Yuan Qi masters, not only did they have special abilities, but the one (shēn) cultivation was a great help to them, and the Yuan Qi masters of the same rank were not their opponents at all.

The powerhouses of the dark organization seemed to be pouring towards the Yan family endlessly, and for a while, many Yuan Qi masters were defeated and retreated, if there was no support from the three masters, I am afraid that it would not be long before the Yan family's defense line would completely collapse.

The situation is gradually becoming more and more serious, more and more people are spontaneously joining the battle, and the current situation is no longer allowing them to sit still and wait for death, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, they must resist the attack of those who are able, and the Yan family cannot be lost.

A woman in a red battle uniform was drenched in blood and her hair was messy, and three C-class powerhouses surrounded her, one of them raised his hand and waved, and an ice edge burst horizontally, piercing the woman's mouth (xiōng), and on both sides, two dazzling flames (rè) also attacked at the same time.

The strength of these three C-level abilities is probably equivalent to the Yuan Qi Master in the late stage of the Source Refining Realm, in normal times, the woman would never be afraid of them, but now, she is a crossbow with a strong bow, fighting endlessly, her physical strength and energy are exhausted, and now she is holding on with all her will.

The woman no longer had the strength to fight back, and before she was surrounded by these three capable people, she used the last of her strength to kill one of them, and now, it was extremely difficult for her to even stay on her feet. At the moment of death, her cold eyes suddenly softened, and some fragments of memories gradually appeared in her mind.

"Sister, sister, what do you think we will become when we grow up?"

"Ning Ning will definitely become a big beauty. ”

"I want to be as strong and beautiful as my sister. ”

"Yes, it would. ”

......

At some point, the little girl who would only call her sister after herself (shēn) grew up. She has really become like a sister, wearing a cold shell and wrapping her cowardly heart.

Ning Ning, my sister doesn't want you to live like someone else, and a life without a smile is a failure.

"Condensation, live, you must work hard to live, and when this disaster is over, I hope you can live a happy life. ”

The gentle words of her heart could not be spoken, and Stygian smiled as the ice edges passed through her mouth (xiōng), and the two flames melted away from the cold, and the fiery red (shēn) posture was suddenly drowned by the rising flames......