Chapter 95: The Red Robe of the Magician

A lonely moon hung high in the silent night, and the yellow sand combined with the wind passed through the sand city, whining, whining, like the sound of a ghost crying, which did not stop echoing in the sand city.

To the west of Shacheng, a red dot gradually appeared from far and near.

The man wore a red cloak covering his head to his feet, with no face or feet in sight, and carried a rather heavy black iron box with strange words engraved on it.

In the yellow sand, a hand covered with blood suddenly stretched out, and the hand pressed on the box, and the strange words on the box, one by one, climbed up the hand full of scars, and drilled into the flesh from the pores of the skin.

"Ah......h

In the middle of the night, the box mechanism rotated, only to hear a click, the magic box opened, and the demonic qi that devoured the sky and the earth spread out from the box, and in the red demonic qi, a pair of eyeball-shaped magic weapons appeared, and the magic eye kept approaching the person who woke it up.

There was a man lying in the yellow sand, his eyes were gouged out, leaving a terrible blood hole, and his whole body was stabbed nearly a hundred times, and he was dying.

The wild sand swept the world, lifted the hat of the mysterious man, revealing a face full of tattoos, indistinguishable between men and women, and his voice was like a stone crossing a bronze mirror, sharp and piercing: "What a strong grudge, such a killing intent, it is not in vain that I traveled thousands of miles here at night, give me your soul, and I will help you take revenge, how about it?" ”

The dying man coughed dryly, spit blood, and said word by word: "As long as I can take revenge, my Wei Yan's soul is at your disposal." ”

"Refreshing." The mysterious man muttered a string of magic words.

The Demon Eye occupied the blood hole at Wei Yan's eyes, and the demonic qi scurried around Wei Yan's body, and the injuries on his body healed at a strange speed.

Wei Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were as red as ghosts, his appearance changed greatly, and his previous resolute face turned into a flower on the other side of the Lethe River, dangerous and confusing.

When he saw the person in front of him, Wei Yan said in surprise: "You are the first demon master of the demon clan in the red robe, it is rumored that in the battle of the immortals and demons, after the demise of the demon race, the first refiner of the demon clan in the red robe fled away from the human world, wearing a red cloak all the year round to cover his appearance, and his whereabouts are unpredictable, but wherever he passes, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm." ”

The red robe smiled evilly and said coldly: "Why, I'm afraid." ”

"No, I, Wei Yan, do what I say, as long as I take revenge, my soul is at your disposal."

"Well, on the day of your revenge, I will come and take your soul." The red robe's voice fell, and a gust of wind and sand suddenly broke out on the flat bottom, and the red robe disappeared inexplicably into the wind and sand.

The sky gradually turned white, and the golden sunlight broke through the clouds.

Wei Yan looked at the red sun in the sky, smiled slyly, and turned around and walked towards Shacheng not far away.

There is a wanted warrant posted in front of the gate of Shacheng, the sun and rain are not very clear, only faintly visible, Wei Yan, the second son of the city lord, murdered his father, heaven does not tolerate it, whether it is dead or alive, and there are captivators who offer a reward of 100 gold. The lower right corner of the wanted warrant is stamped with the seal of the new city lord, Wei Yan's brother Wei Luan.

Wei Yan's fist clenched, over the years, Wei Luan and his father had many political disagreements, his father wanted to change him to the city lord, Wei Luan killed his father in a rage, but he relied on him and ordered him to be wanted in the whole city of Shacheng.

If it weren't for the appearance of the red robe, he would have been a wisp of ghost in the yellow sand, and when he returned from hell, I would have accepted your life, Wei Luan.

At the same time as Wei Yan left, the wanted warrant suddenly spontaneously combusted and burned into ashes.

Wei Yan went straight into the city, and the city gate guards stepped forward to check, Wei Yan glanced at the small guard lightly, and the guards bowed to Wei Yan and got out of the way.

Jingle bells, the sound of camel bells from far and near, the largest caravan in Shacheng nine-headed birds entered the city, and there was no camel caravan in sight, carrying all kinds of goods.

Wei Yan hooked his lips and smiled, blending into the caravan.