"Friend Yang attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and the contemptible people are very admirable, but the contemptible people still have to advise you, if you want those friends of yours to be safe and sound, it is best to agree to my conditions. Well, as long as you are willing to cooperate, our deal will be completed, and you and your friends will be free. Ma Daocheng wanted to make a smile, but the muscles on his face were too stiff, and the smile was very awkward, which was easily reminiscent of a word: skin smiles and flesh do not smile.

"We are originally free, not your gift, why do you use this to negotiate terms with us?" Yang Hao snorted coldly.

"But the reality is that you have indeed lost your freedom now, and if you want to regain it, you really need the gift of despicable people!" Ma Daocheng also said in a more aggravated tone.

Seeing that Yang Hao was silent, Ma Daocheng laughed and said: "Friend Yang, as the saying goes: 'Those who know the times are Junjie', I hope that Yang Friend can also become a 'Junjie'......"

"Ma Daocheng, I also hope that you can understand the current affairs and immediately cancel the illegal detention of us, otherwise we will only have to meet the law!"

"Haha, friend Yang, I can't imagine that you can still say such childish words. Do you think you will live to the day when you go to court? Not to mention that Ma has already reminded you that Ma is an official celebrity, and the official court is similar to Ma someone's private property!"

", I don't believe you can cover the sky with one hand!" Yang Hao was furious, and finally said obscenities.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Ma Daocheng laughed cruelly, and suddenly stretched out his right palm towards Yang Hao - the distance between him and Yang Hao was at least five or six meters away, but as soon as his arm was stretched, it actually stretched out in front of Yang Hao, and it was clasped on Yang Hao's forehead, as if his arm had suddenly grown several times, he was just an ordinary person, how could his arm be stretched so long? Could it be that the muscles of his arm were elastic, like a spring that could be stretched and contracted?

What's even more weird is that there seems to be a mysterious power seeping out of his palm, and this power seems to have some kind of penetrating power, penetrating directly into Yang Hao's skull. Yang Hao suddenly felt a headache in his skull, and at the same time felt that the entire brain tissue was absorbed into Ma Daocheng's palm—this was of course his illusion, and what Ma Daocheng absorbed was actually his memory. Because Ma Daocheng needs to understand the secret of the Lost Key. And he thinks that Yang Hao holds this secret.

"Brush!" A white light suddenly pierced the glass curtain wall and slashed into Ma Daocheng's arm, and Ma Daocheng's wrist on Yang Hao's forehead suddenly broke at the root. Ma Daocheng also roared in pain, and at the same time, Huo Ran turned around and looked at the side of the glass curtain wall.

"Whoa!" Ma Daocheng turned his head at the same time, a figure also rushed in from the window, and with just one stroke, he grabbed Cheng Daocheng's body and held it high above his head.

Ma Daocheng shouted in shock: "Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten who I am?" the figure sneered.

"Are you a guardian?" Ma Daocheng broke out in a cold sweat as he struggled desperately, and his eyes were looking at a certain place.

"You shouldn't have come here, you should have stayed where you been!" the figure snorted coldly, but his hand continued to work harder, and the whole horse was distorted.

Yang Hao looked at the night light through the window, and immediately stayed there.

It turns out that this figure is Le Xi'er!

Didn't Le Xi'er stay unconscious in the base of the pig farm? How did she come here? And why was her strength so great, lifting Ma Daocheng with one hand? Also, what happened to the white light that cut off Ma Daocheng's wrist?

Of course, what puzzled Yang Hao the most was what kind of guardian she was! What was she guarding?

Ma Daocheng continued to roar and struggle, and in the process of struggling, his body also changed, only to see that his body was gradually flattening and lengthening, and at the same time, it became not like a human body, but like a monster with an indescribable shape!

Yes, it is indeed a monster! A monster about three meters long, with a thin mouth of an enamel jar, and a body covered with black scale armor, exuding a heavy fishy smell! The monster's hands and feet have also turned into dozens of slender, jet-black tentacles, like a black and shiny leather whip dancing in the air, and his head is even less human-like, but like a legendary monster, and like the mouthparts of an insect magnified with a magnifying glass, indescribably hideous and ugly.

But Le Xi'er's hand squeezed tighter and tighter, and all the struggles and resistance of this monster seemed to be in vain.

Suddenly, the monster let out a sharp roar again, and at the same time, the roar was echoed, and there seemed to be black shadows scurrying all around.

"Whoosh" was constantly heard in the air, as well as the sound of glass breaking and the sound of figures rushing into the room. The dozens of mirrors seemed to have broken into pieces at the same time, and at the same time, there were dozens more people in the room dressed in black.

These people were all holding submachine guns, and they fired at Le Xi'er, and a string of bullets rained down on Le Xi'er's body, and the bullet casings fell on the floor of the room "clanging" like a string of wind chimes swaying.

Yang Hao's heart suddenly rose to his throat: How can Le Xi'er resist so many bullets?

But he didn't realize that an enchantment had already formed on the surface of Le Xi'er's body, and her body was shrouded in the enchantment, which looked like a transparent eggshell, and at the same time emitted a purple halo, like soft water waves, mysterious and elegant.

Naturally, all those bullets were fired at the barrier, and they couldn't hit Le Xi'er's body at all.

"Die!" Le Xi'er's eyes lit up with anger, she screamed wildly, rubbed her hands hard, and there was a loud "boom", and the monster was crushed into pieces by her and shot away in all directions. And this fragment also seems to contain a lot of energy, and it is aimed at the gunmen who are raining bullets in a frenzy.

The gunmen's bodies burst into pieces, scattering all over the room, some of them out of the window.

But what is amazing is that after the debris hit the ground, it all turned into a wisp of light smoke and escaped into the air, and seemed to escape from the room with a whimpering whistle, fleeing into the night sky.

After a long time, the smoke finally dissipated, and the room returned to calm, although the floor of the room was a mess, but it was only shards of glass and overturned household belongings, and Ma Daocheng's body and those gunmen were all gone.

Are they all dead or all gone?

Disappearance and death are two completely different concepts.

"They're back in their world. Le Xi'er's voice suddenly sounded softly in Yang Hao's ears.

Yang Hao came to his senses from the shock and slowly turned his head to Le Xi'er's direction.

Under the night light outside the window, Le Xi'er's long hair was slowly draped behind her, her face was pale but bright and charming, and her tight white clothes highlighted her graceful figure, making her look like a goddess in the night.

Le Xi'er's eyes also stared at Yang Hao fixedly, with a hint of joy and approval in her expression.

Why is she happy, why is she approving of her, who is she, why is she so powerful?

"You're surprised, aren't you? Actually, my headache and coma are all faked, in order to lure out Hulitu and his minions, this world is not their world, they have to go back!" Le Xi'er looked at Yang Hao and said lightly.

"So that's ......" Yang Hao seemed to understand something, but what he was interested in now was not this matter, but another thing, "What kind of guardian are you?

"I am the guardian of the Lord of Darkness, and I am the Lord of Darkness. ”

"Lord of Darkness?" Yang Hao felt that the word was familiar, and couldn't help but think hard in his mind.

"The Lord of Darkness is actually what you call the Black Demon King, because all the people can't understand him, and understand his actions as the actions of demons, so they call him the Black Demon King, and I am the messenger sent to him by the White Witch King, exercising double responsibility. ”

"Black Demon King, so the Dark King is the Black Demon King?" Yang Hao seemed to understand something again.

"It is my duty to guard him and to guard him. ”

"Guarding and guarding, these seem to mean two things. Yang Hao looked at Le Xi'er in confusion.

"You are right, to guard him is to protect him, and to guard him is to monitor him and to restrain his behavior. ”

"So when he died, you killed yourselves before his spirit, in order to be faithful to him?"

"Yes, he is my king, I am his servant, and I must be faithful to him!"

"Then why are you guarding him and spying on him again?" Yang Hao asked another question.

"You must have seen the appearance of the Lord of Darkness?" Le Xi'er didn't answer Yang Hao's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Not bad. Hearing Le Xi'er's question, Yang Hao's mind immediately recalled the image of the Black Demon King he saw in the tomb of the Black Demon King: a monkey-headed human body covered with white hair, but this monkey-headed person was wearing a dragon robe......

Such an image cannot be called a "human" in any case, at most it can only be regarded as a monster! In other words, the Black Demon King is actually a monster!

Therefore, it should be reasonable for Le Xi'er to guard and monitor such a monster.

But unconscionably, why would Le Xi'er be loyal to such a thing?

"Although he is a king, he is a king from another world......"

"Otherworld?" Yang Hao was shocked by a term in Le Xi'er's mouth again. Is there really a so-called "otherworld" besides our world, and if so, where is this otherworld?

"Yes, Otherworldly. Because he was a king from another world, and many of his habits were completely opposite to ours, the White Witch King sent me to his side by divine will to perform a double duty. ”

"So that's ......" Yang Hao seemed to understand something again.