readx;? In charge of all the strongholds of Scarlet in the Eastern Continent, whether it is the interests in them or the power they can control, it is enough to make many people blush!

After all, blood is a force that the four empires can't help it! Deacons in the Eastern Continent, how many people live and die in their thoughts?

However, Mu Kong was not interested in this errand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoEver since he came to this stronghold in the Kingdom of Thorns, he has felt that his emotions are extremely irritable, and he can only calm his mind by retreating.

"Boss, why did you come out again?" Xiaohu didn't leave since he and Mu Kong came to Scarlet's main stronghold in the Eastern Continent, but just quietly accompanied Mu Kong.

"It's okay!" Mu Kong waved his hand and said bitterly.

"......" Xiaohu looked at Mu Kong's blood-red eyes, as well as the pitch-black source power around him, full of worry.

"What Uncle Luo Yi said is really right! The state of the boss ...... Not very good!" he sighed to himself.

Mu Kong's state is not just bad? It is simply terrible! His body exuded an incomparably thick murderous aura, and the pitch-black source power seemed to be uncontrollable from all over his body, filled with bloodthirsty and violent aura!

At this moment, Mu Kong is more like a demon from the abyss.

"Knock knock ......"

Located in the blood-colored stronghold on the border of the Thorn Empire, the earth trembled again at this moment, like an earthquake.

"Here we go again!"

"Is Lord Deacon going crazy again?"

"Peace of mind~ It's been so long, isn't everything okay?"

The members of the Scarlet Group were talking a lot, since Mu Kong came here a month ago, this was the fourth time that it had shaken!

I still remember the first time Mu Kong ran out of a frenzy, and his hideous and tyrannical appearance shocked everyone. Fortunately, Mu Kong controlled his killing intent, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Since then, Mu Kong has locked himself in the underground of the Scarlet Stronghold and has never come out.

"Damn! The violence and bloodlust in the source power are so ferocious!" Mu Kong knelt on the ground, and in front of him was a huge pit, which he had smashed with his fist.

"Boss......" Xiaohu wanted to speak and stopped, what could he say?

After 20 years of torture, hatred and anger have already been carved into the bones! If you don't become a madman, you are already good, what more can you ask for?

After a period of venting, Mu Kong's eyes returned to calm, but his body was already soaked in sweat.

"Xiaohu, don't let people disturb me. Leaving a word, Mu Kong entered the stone room again.

“...... Okay!" Xiaohu replied, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

In the past month, Mu Kong almost ignored the bloody matter, and just closed himself alone in the underground stone room.

But what can be done? With Mukong's current state, it would be good not to destroy this place, and it would be really difficult for a strong man to make other requirements.

"Boss...... You have to recover as soon as possible! We still have revenge!" Xiaohu's eyes flashed with infinite murderous intent.

"The source power is filled with the breath of destruction of everything! violence, bloodlust, murderous intent, anger, despair, all emotions seem to come from it!" Mu Kong locked himself in darkness and realized it carefully again.

Xiaohu's guess is still biased, although 20 years of torture have made Mu Kong indifferent, but the bloodthirstiness and violence are not completely due to this!

After being arranged by the blood moon to serve as a deacon, Mu Kong's peaceful life made Mu Kong at a loss, and his heart felt like a demon was colliding with him every day.

In order to suppress the evil in his heart, he began to understand the secrets of the source power, hoping to alleviate his tyrannical state of mind with cultivation.

However, when he began to touch the depths of the source power, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and evil and killing instantly invaded his mind!

If it weren't for the Heavenly Rank Great Array protecting his soul, he would have turned into a bloodthirsty madman.

Only then did he realize that he had already been imperceptibly affected by the negative emotions in the source force!

He remembered the killing in the Imperial City of Barth, and the crazy pleasure seemed to stimulate his nerves like a drug.

"Is it because of me that I have become like this?" Mu Kong secretly thought to himself, isn't this despair and anger what he felt when he experienced the picture in a coma?

The source power, which was as black as ink, floated calmly in his body, and every drop exuded an incomparably strong aura.

"Humph......"

Mu Kong snorted, his eyes became blood-red again, and a killing intent as rich as substance raged.

"No! if I keep doing this, I'll be stagnant forever!" Mu Kong roared in his heart, and the reason and the violence that filled his mind began to fight again.

Realm! He must perceive what belongs to him from the source power! If he is constantly dominated by the evil in the source power, then he will never be able to take revenge!

The image of stabbing his parents in the heart with a knife resurfaced in front of his eyes, and the despair and powerlessness were entwined like a devil.

"Roaring ......"

Mu Kong let out a low roar, like the howl of an abyss demon.

"Take good care of yourself......

"It's worthy of being my Mu Yue's son!"

"Live proudly and nobly......"

"Men should have no regrets!"

Bursts of fragmentary memories, mixed with familiar voices, hit in bursts, and each time it was so heartbreaking.

"I can't! how can I be dominated by you!!" Mu Kong once again clenched his fist and hammered it towards the ground, each blow was shocking.

"How can I continue to sink! I want revenge!

A reluctant and fierce voice echoed in the secret room underground for a long time......

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

Just as Mu Kong was struggling to control his power, Lan Yueling on the other side looked at the half-destroyed Bart Imperial City, silently holding back tears.

Tears flew with the wind and sprinkled on a heart that had been dry for 20 years.

"Sister Yueling......"

Mo Sen, who was hiding in the shadows, secretly looked at Lan Yueling's back, and most of his heart, which had been eroded, trembled again.

It's been 20 years! But the figure in my heart has never gone far, but has become clearer and more intense. He was sure that the person in front of him was the one he was missing!

Even though the world has changed, even if the appearance has changed, the feeling in my heart, the love that is integrated into the blood and soul, has been strong for a long time!

"Boom...... Mawson, look at the way you look now, what right do you have to think about those loves! Give me your body! I will help you fulfill your wishes!" Merlin's voice sounded from within his soul, and it turned out to be even more evil.

"Get out of here!" a hint of fierceness flashed across Mawson's face, and the soul once again took the initiative, squeezing Merlin's consciousness to the ground.

18 years ago, Emperor Wuluo discovered Merlin, who controlled Mo Sen's body, and did not hesitate to strike and kill. However, Merlin borrowed the power of the Black Lord and fled.

After that, although Merlin's soul was traumatized, the full force of Emperor Wuluo also broke the restrictions of the Earth Ring, allowing Merlin's soul to merge into Mawson's body.

In 20 years of fighting, the souls of Mawson and Merlin have become entangled with each other and cannot be separated!

"I lost you for 20 years...... How can I leave you alone again!" Mo Sen hid in the dark, looking at Lan Yueling's back, reciting the oath he had wanted to say but didn't say.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Hong, ...... you" Lan Yueling looked at Old Man Lan and Old Man Hong beside her, and threw herself into the arms of the two elders with tears in her eyes.

It's been 20 years, and Old Man Lan and Old Man Hong, who have not been promoted to the Holy Domain, have a few more wrinkles on their faces, and their temples are a little more white.

"Eh~ Ling'er, grandpa is not old yet, grandpa is still in good health!" Old man Hong patted Lan Yueling's back and said with a smile.

Old man Lan helped Lan Yueling wipe away her tears, and echoed, "Old man Hong is right, it's only been 20 years, and grandpa is not so old~"

Lan Yueling was comforted by the two old naughty boys, and she didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

"By the way, Ling'er, didn't you send us a message saying that you were by Mu Kong's side? You're all back, what about Mu Kong?" asked Old Man Hong suddenly.

Lan Yueling glanced at the dilapidated palace and muttered

"Mukong ......"

。 (To be continued.) )