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A quaint and desolate palace is located here.

Lingdao Palace, three vigorous and powerful characters have weathered the wind and rain, carved on the high-rise plaque overlooking the earth.

A squad of elite soldiers walked past in unison, escorting a middle-aged man in the middle of the group.

The man's height is immediate, very fat, and his belly with a big belly walks up and down.

I saw that he was dressed in white, wearing a high hat, and carrying a wooden box in his hand.

"Keep an eye on them later, those two are the most vicious bounty criminals. The man in the white coat and high hat said with a serious face.

The soldiers straightened their bodies and followed the neat steps towards a hidden passage behind the Spirit Palace.

The passage is a spiral staircase down, and the inside is pitch black, and every now and then a gloomy wind blows out.

The passage was large enough for three people to walk side by side, about three meters high, and there was a dimly lit torch every ten paces on either side.

All the way to the ground...

Bang Dang!!

At the end of the passage, a three-foot-thick steel gate that locked the way was opened.

The elite soldiers of the squad stood in two people at the doorway.

The rest of the group went deeper.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The big man in white and high hat stretched out his fat palm and slapped the cell door.

"It's time to eat, Yuanhua, Yang Yang!"

As he spoke, the big man handed the wooden box in his hand through the gap in the iron bar.

In the gloomy cell, there are walls on three sides, because there are no ventilation windows underground.

The only way to move air is through this not too narrow passage.

"Tsk, we will have a day when someone will deliver food. Yang Yang grinned, not caring at all about the identity of the prisoner.

He moved his hands and feet, making a tinkling sound.

The iron chain as thick as the arm tied the two of them tightly, and it was very difficult for ordinary people to move, even if they moved their arms.

In the vigilant eyes of everyone, Yang Yang dragged the wooden box over.

When you open the lid, you can see the smell of meat, and...

Yuan Hua, who was sitting in front of the wall, was also bright.

"And the wine, it's good. ”

"Thank you, General Fengxian, for me. ”

Yang Yang shook the wine jug at the big man in white and high hat, not at all uncomfortable.

Aside from the loss of freedom, it felt like I was on vacation.

"Hmph, see how many days you can be arrogant!" the man in white and high hat snorted coldly, and the fat on his face trembled.

Then he led a group of soldiers and turned and walked out.

With a clang, the heavy steel door was closed again.

The dimly lit cell fell into a dead silence again.

"Don't be depressed, come and take a sip!" Yang Yang unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took a sip, and threw the flask to Yuanhua.

Yuan Hua flipped his palm and caught the wine bottle steadily.

The chains restricted their movements, but it wasn't the arm-thick chains that really restrained the strength of the two.

It's the medicine in this meal, which has no effect on the body.

It's just that people can't lift their true qi and can't use the power of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fruit.

The two weren't stupid enough to know there was something wrong with the meal.

Don't eat?

How could the Spirit Dao Palace not have any other way?

Rather than being forcibly injected with poison by the other party, it is better to be generous.

Yuan Hua held the wine jug tightly in his palm, and then opened his mouth and poured it violently, and the cloudy wine overflowed along the corners of his mouth.

The smell of wine filled the cell.

With a bang, a shadow hiding in the dark room to monitor Yuan Hua and Yang Yang closed the mechanism on the wall.

That's right, as long as the two of them don't eat on time, the Spirit Dao Palace will take other measures.

Around the small cell, there were at least two pairs of eyes watching Yuan Hua and Yang Yang.

Grunt...

Yuan Hua drank sullen wine and didn't eat a mouthful of food.

Yang Yang didn't care at all, he should eat and drink, Yuanhua didn't eat and drink, he could eat more.

"Hey, I really hope that big brother doesn't come. ”

Yuan Hua let out a long sigh as he carried the wine jug, his eyes staring at the dark wall in front of him, but he was not looking at the wall.

Yang Yang, who was eating and drinking, made a move in his hand, and lost his appetite for a moment when he heard Yuan Hua's words.

"Ghost Hitomi..."

Yang Yang's face sank, even more gloomy than the dark cell.

......

A few days ago, Yang Yang tracked Yuanhua's whereabouts and arrived at White Horse Mountain...

"Yo! another one?"

The ghost pupil carried Yuan Hua's neck with one hand, because Yuan Hua couldn't maintain the form of an ice bird because his physical strength was exhausted.

Like a dead dog, he was choked by the ghost pupil and couldn't move.

"Let him go!" Yang Yang's face sank, as if the sun was covered by a layer of clouds.

A manic and hot breath rose in vain, and the sound of crackling like a dry wood fire sounded one after another.

The water vapor in the air evaporates, forming patches of white mist visible to the naked eye.

"Hehe, as you wish. The ghost pupil was not moved by Yang Yang's momentum at all, and the five fingers that were clasping Yuan Hua's throat were loosened.

With a plop, Yuan Hua's body fell to the ground softly.

Ghost Hitomi raised a foot and kicked Yuan Hua away like sweeping garbage.

Yang Yang stood quietly in place, and after feeling Yuan Hua's breath slightly, he didn't move.

Despite his serious injuries, Yuan Hua could not die.

"Compared to me, you should be regarded as an old man in the group, right?" Yang Yang asked inexplicably.

"Yes, it's been more than 20 years. The ghost pupil sighed with emotion, and the color of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

For as long as he can remember, he was taken to the Overlord Adventure Group.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed, and he has grown up from a little ghost back then, and now he is also a big man in his thirties.

Time flies really fast...

"Why?" Yang Yang had a calm face, and his tone revealed a deep resentment.

"Why?" the ghost pupil repeated with a pensive look on his face, "Why?"

The wind whined and whirled, whirling the fallen leaves away.

The two of them stood in the woods on the mountainside, one left and one right, and there was the sound of turbulent water in their ears, clanging, like a beautiful musical score.

Yang Yang's hands clenched into fists, creaking, and waves of hot air dispersed.

"If I have to have a reason, of course it's for power!!"

The ghost pupil smiled coldly, the dazzling pupil color was crimson, and the dark purple lines were like a simple charm.

It's a sight to behold.

The Eye of Death, which belongs to the mysterious Earth Spirit Fruit, comes from the power of the earth, and is strange.

Rumble!

A substantial flame visible to the naked eye emerges.

Yang Yang's body was wrapped in flames, as if the whole person was burning.

"Tut-tut... Use the ultimate move as soon as you come up?" the ghost pupil squinted, and a dark purple halo flashed.

Mysterious energy fluctuations dissipated invisibly in all directions.

Yang Yang clenched his hands into fists, stepped out with one foot, and then raised his breath violently.

A scorching flame condensed on the fist bone!

"Fire Secret Technique, Dragon Fire Burns the Sky!"

Boom!!

The main fist was launched, and the flames broke away from the fist bones, swept across the earth and headed towards the ghost pupils.

Fight...

Imminent!!

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