Ansu personally stretched out his hand to break this illusion, so that the cheap brother could jump down with confidence.

Ansu is now a little worried, if he completes the task and finally leaves this world, how should a stupid white sweet brother like a cheap brother live in this world?

[Our missionaries are simply so loving, they have to worry about the world NPCs every day!] 】

Just when Ansu thought of this, a barrage suddenly popped out of the live broadcast room, as if it was tailor-made for Ansu.

Archdemon: I'll you.

After Ansu saw this barrage, he replied without hesitation, faster than every audience in the live broadcast room.

Ice Cream Essence (Orange): I originally thought of a snack, but I couldn't say it after seeing the anchor.

Today's wood is more slag (red): Hahaha, I thought my hand speed was already great, but I didn't expect it to be far worse than the anchor.

Wu Xiangsheng (Orange): She's been single for thousands of years, and you just know that you're far behind?

Heart-piercing! But Ansu ignored!

Originally, I was really a little worried, but after doing this in the live broadcast room, Ansu really didn't have any psychological burden at all.

Whoever you love, the cheap brother will have a cheap dad after she leaves!

And they also have a green tea mother, who will definitely live a very nourishing life!

Ansu also doesn't know when it started, and her mind has also become a devil.

A cave appeared in front of him, and King Yong bowed reverently before leading everyone in.

Ansu looked left and right, and all the mountain walls were engraved with various runes, but they were all about blessings.

However, although there are inscriptions carved on both sides, there is a serene force, of course, the further you go inside, the more violent the power becomes.

Ansu didn't feel anything strange, such a powerful person had been locked up here for so many years, and it would be strange if this force could be appeased.

The further King Yongwang went, the slower his steps became, as if he was hindered by something, but on the contrary, Ansu was not embarrassed in any way.

Even the two people who had no strength did not feel any discomfort because of the power of the riot.

Apparently, the people who brought about the riots were well acquainted with them.

This eerie road seems to have no end, and it has gone far, far away.

The more he walked, the more difficult it became, and when he came to the later stage, he had to release the coercion and spiritual power of his strong man.

But it was clear that he simply could not confront that man.

Ansu was the only person in this place who could fight against that smell, but she was happy to see it.

King Yong gritted his teeth almost suppressed, and walked for about a few hundred meters before reaching the end of this cave.

No, to be exact, this is no longer a cave.

This road is not only going forward, but also going down, although it seems to be gentle, but at this time it has entered the underground world.

"Father!" Shang Zhuwen exclaimed in surprise when he saw the light in front of him.

It's a cry that is about to be lost.

This sentence from his father, he hasn't shouted it for seven years.

An Su observed the surrounding environment very calmly, and at this moment there was a huge cage in front of him, this cage was not like an ordinary cage, but restrained a very complicated gold silk pattern, that is, these gorgeous patterns, containing a very powerful power, like a net covering a man in the middle.

The man's Xiao Xia only has about a meter or so of open space, and the rest of the place is full of hot magma, this kind of magma is not an ordinary magma temperature, it definitely has to reach thousands of degrees, even a cultivator, jumping into it, will have no bones.

And not only that, but the man's hands and feet were helped by chains, huge chains passing through his chest, and even shaking as his heart rose and fell.

King Yong's ears were pricked when he heard Shang Zhuwen's words about father, and he yelled as he walked towards the mechanism he had prepared: "Are you a fool? I'm your ......."

King Yong's words have not yet been finished.

He would never be able to finish saying this, because while he was speaking, Ansu had already taken out the Great Demon King's knife.

After about two breaths, there was no blood at all.

The speed is fast and the knife is sharp.

Shang Zhuwen glanced at it with complicated eyes, but quickly tensed his nerves and didn't let himself look there. Instead, he looked at the father in front of him who had raised him for twenty years.

Ansu looked at the knife of the Great Demon King, who had not seen blood, and snorted twice, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Originally, the knife of the Great Demon King in this world should have released his true nature, but because Ansu likes to kill people now, he likes not to see blood.

I was wronged by it.

King Yong seems to have prepared a very powerful cage in the future, but he has already passed away at this time, who else can help him lower the cage?

Since you want to play chatting, who can play a fox for thousands of years.

"You've suffered here." Shang Zhuwen didn't care about his surroundings, but knelt in front of the huge cage.

Shang Zhonghai seemed to open his mouth, but probably because he hadn't spoken for too many years, he couldn't say anything.

Princess Yong looked at the man in front of her who had lived with her for twenty years, and roared heartbreakingly: "Why do you want to seal the royal bloodline on Awen's body? ”

Her husband just died, so she couldn't calm down at this time, and all the resentment was placed on this man.

I have forgotten the kindness that I once saved my life.

"He's royal?" Shang Zhonghai's voice was very mechanical and hoarse, but it seemed that it was surprise that made him really make a sound.

Obviously, there is no need for Shang Zhonghai to lie at this time, he has been trapped here for seven years, and he finally met his former wife and children, how could he lie to them?

"If it weren't for you to conceal his royal bloodline, I would have taken him to marry King Yong a long time ago, how could I curb today's affairs?"

Princess Yong still looked at the man in front of her with resentment, just now, her husband had also died.

She was originally weak, without any strength, and after being born for so many years, there was not a moment when she did not rely on others to survive.

Now her husband has died, and her son no longer wants to recognize her.

She felt like she was finished, as if the sky had fallen.

It's all to blame for the man in front of you.

"You and I have lived in the same yard for 20 years, but you still don't know me." Shang Zhonghai hooked the corners of his lips, and although his voice was still hoarse, he could also hear it very magnetic.

"Would I care about a child's bloodline, because this prevents him from being promoted in this life?"

After Shang Zhonghai was able to speak, he spoke quite smoothly.