Now the Supreme Ghost Head Knife is placed in a room with a very heavy yin qi.

The piercing black hilt has a hideous skull engraved on it, the hilt is black, and the sword god is snow-white and sharp.

Such a fierce knife has been stored in this room for several years.

Even those characters in the inner city have rarely seen the ghost-headed knife of the real poison emperor.

Legend has it that since the Poison Emperor fought alone against the boss of the Jiuzhai Eighteen Gangs, he sealed this knife, because no one deserves to let him come out with this knife again, so the ghost head knife has been buried since then.

The cold blade that was once bloodthirsty was now stored in this gloomy room.

The whole room seems to be enclosed.

It was surrounded by cold walls, and the ghost head knife was coldly rested on top of a knife holder.

The Ghost Head Knife was originally the most murderous blade, so in this dark room, it was even more powerful at this moment.

Even the atmosphere of the whole room was eerie.

And in this room, which was filled with endless anger and sword energy, suddenly a stone door embedded in the wall on the left side rumbled open.

After the stone door opened slightly, a man was seen walking in from the outside.

The man's face appeared in the dimly lit room the moment he walked in.

A pair of cunning eyes like a snake were the first to look at the only ghost-headed knife in the room, and then his eyes showed an admiring gaze.

Take a closer look at the ghost-headed knife in the middle......

Stretched out a hand and gently touched the sharp blade of the ghost head knife, and the moment the finger touched the blade, a cold and extremely cold air came from the ghost head knife.

"Good knife...... Sure enough, it's a good knife. He said with a sigh of praise in his mouth.

At the moment when he praised him, suddenly a domineering voice came from the room.

"My knife hasn't been used for years...... It's dull, it's getting less and less angry. ”

There was a chilling suffocating sensation in his voice.

It's like a man who is an emperor speaking, depressed.

As the voice came out, I saw another person walking out from the side of the stone door.

Man.

The man was dressed in a purple-brown robe, which covered his tall body, and stood with his hands behind his back, like a king.

Look at his face carefully, his face is full of vicissitudes, with the red dust wrinkles of the world, and his eyes like dragon baking are still bursting with ejaculation.

When looking at people, people can't help but feel extremely humble.

The loose strands of white and black hair are very long, scattered on his head, very flowing, and equally chic.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too old and had white hair in his hair, this person would definitely be a very handsome man when he was young, with a pair of sword eyebrows that was quite kingly.

It is hard to imagine that in such a place full of depravity and inhumanity, there could be such a domineering character in King's Landing.

Who is he?

Who will he be?

And he was followed by two women, two very charming women.

The woman was slender, wearing a cheongsam with a pinched waist, and her perfect posture was completely highlighted, standing quietly behind the tall and domineering man.

In the weird room, a ghost-headed knife exuding endless anger, an indifferent man of unknown origin, and a person with the domineering spirit of a king, who is it?

looked carefully, but saw that the man with the domineering spirit of a king on his body was after saying this sentence.

The man who touched the ghost head knife retracted his hand slightly, and then turned his face and smiled at the domineering man behind him.

"The Poison Emperor. The words came out of his mouth.

The Poison Emperor?

It turned out that he turned out to be the famous king of the Dark City: the Poison Emperor!!

He is the overlord of the Dark City! No wonder his whole body gives people a feeling of suffocation and oppression.

After he said these two words, the Poison Emperor smiled slightly, and then strode over.

Then he stretched out a big hand and touched the blade of the ghost head knife, and as he touched it with his hand, the ghost head knife emitted an eerie aura, as if it was cooperating with his master.

After the Poison Emperor touched the ghost head knife that he hadn't picked up for a long time, then he let go of his hand slightly, and then turned his head directly, and his dragon-like gaze was focused on the man in front of him.

"Long Yin, it's been almost a month since you came to my Dark City......"

"I haven't asked you why you're here before, but now maybe it's time for you to tell me the truth, right?" The Poison Emperor's voice was domineering, and when he said these two words, it not only made people have a look of kowtow respect.

But he actually called the other party's name Long Yin in his mouth?

Could it be that this man is the traitor of the Gate of Hell: one of the three Death Protectors: Long Yin?

Yes, if you look at his face carefully, he did appear once in Binjiang City, and took away the dragon yin of Li Tian's "Heavenly Book Danjuan".

At this moment, after hearing the Poison Emperor's domineering question, he suddenly laughed when he saw Long Yin in front of him.

"It's not a secret...... I, Long Yin, came to your poison emperor's territory this time, but I actually took refuge. Long Yin said as he smiled there.

"Take refuge, are what they said true? You have really betrayed the Hell Gate?" the Poison Emperor suddenly looked coldly at Long Yindao in front of him, and his anger could be heard in his voice.

After the Poison Emperor said this, Long Yin did not deny it, but nodded silently.

"Yes. ”

"I betrayed the gates of hell. A sentence came out of Long Yin's mouth.

After hearing the truth from Long Yin in front of him, the Poison Emperor suddenly had a terrifying ferocious aura all over his body.

That breath was like an overwhelming trend, pressing down on the dragon yin in front of him.

"Since you have really betrayed the gates of hell...... I can't blame me. ”

Suddenly, a cold angry voice came out of the mouth of the Poison Emperor, and at the same time as he said this coldly, his messy hair suddenly flew up with the accumulation of strength all over his body.

The scorching gaze of the twin dragon foals revealed his murderous aura.

Could it be that the Poison Emperor is going to kill him? He wants to do something to Long Yin?

"I must know your friendship very well...... Now that you have confessed your betrayal...... Hmph, then don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

After the Poison Emperor spoke again, he really seemed to be ready to make a move.

Long Yin couldn't help but take a step back, and his face instantly became full of caution.