Qiao Xuan delivered a secret message to Margaret III.

In the process of passing the secret documents, the masters of the Eastern Continent Liangxu Forbidden Army under Qiao Xuan's command had already attacked several important strongholds of the coalition forces again.

Including several huge baggage warehouses, the extraordinary combat power of the coalition forces stationed there could not stop the destruction of the masters of the good ruins, hundreds of thousands of tons of military baggage were detonated, and the losses were extremely heavy, and the front-line combat troops of the Tulun port defense line, the supply of bullets and shells became tense all of a sudden.

Base vehicles are speeding high in the sky.

Joe stood in the base chariot with a gloomy face, and his mood had not calmed down until the base chariot began to slow down slowly in the sky above the Principality of Thousand Lakes.

"The old guy who only makes trouble."

Joe cursed fiercely.

The streamer of the base chariot dissipated in the sky above Qianhu City, and the chariot was suspended in the air nearly 10,000 feet above the ground, Qiao kicked open the hatch, and then stepped forward, stepped on the void, and walked towards the Qianhu Fort below step by step.

Above the tower of Qianhu Fort, a blue-bottomed dragon flag fluttered in the wind, and on the cyan silk flag, the ink dragon with teeth and claws was mighty, his eyes were full of blood, and his fangs and claws were quite vicious.

At the top of the tower, three crosses are firmly pestle.

Doran, Hillman, and Mag Grandsun, just like the legendary martyrs, were firmly nailed to the cross by the giant runic nails. Their left and right cheeks were slashed by sharp blades, tearing from the corners of their mouths to the base of their ears, and blood continued to drip from the wounds, accumulating into a pool of blood under the bodies of the three people.

Several old men in python robes and strange tricorne hats stood by the cross, smiling at Joe who fell from the sky step by step.

Joe's soul fluctuations swept over the old men.

From them, he felt the power of his soul like an abyss.

These old men are not weaker than those demigods in the City of God Cry. Even before the successful promotion, Duolun seemed to be even weaker than them.

Near the tallest tower, on several rooftops of Fort Thousand Lakes, some men with feminine temperaments wore python robes and swords hanging from their waists, staring at Qiao with the same expressionless faces.

The aura of these men is almost exactly the same as that of the grimace shopkeeper.

These days, Grimace and Joe have communicated many times, his past, his life, everything about him.

He was an orphan adopted by the Liangxu Imperial Court, and was trained as a dead soldier and a guard since he was a child.

What he cultivated was not the Three Seas and Seven Veins cultivation method that was popular in the Metland Continent, but a secret technique unique to the Eastern Continent and very different from the Medland cultivation system, the Netherworld Sutra.

Steal the power of the Netherworld and achieve the Netherworld.

The men Qiao saw were obviously the same as the ghost-faced shopkeeper, cultivating the Nether Sutra...... The ghost-faced shopkeeper described to Joe the weirdness and horror of the Nether Sutra, and Joe looked at the men and raised a little vigilance.

However, it is only a matter of caution.

Qiao played with a verdant dragon jade pendant in his hand, which had been kept by the ghost face shopkeeper closely, which was also the only object Qiao Lingxi left for Qiao.

In the same way, this coiled dragon jade pendant......

Joe walked slowly down from the sky, stepping on the void and standing at a height as high as the tower of Thousand Lakes Fort.

He looked at the three people who were crucified, and exclaimed: "You pretended to be seriously injured and evacuated the front line, just to deliver meat to your door here?" ”

The cheeks of the three were torn apart, and they must have been manipulated in some other way.

Hearing Joe's sneering words, Margo screamed in frustration, but his stiff tongue and torn cheeks made it impossible to utter a complete sentence.

An old eunuch with a pale face, red lips, a black dragon robe, and an extremely gloomy aura walked out of the tower window slowly, and stepped into the air step by step in front of Qiao.

"Why don't you come, your empress?"

The old eunuch's eyes were gloomy, and he looked Qiao up and down: "Why are you alone?" ”

Jo pointed to the three people who were crucified, and asked the old eunuch curiously, "They didn't say, who am I?" ”

Qiao looked at the old eunuch a little puzzled, didn't they say their identity?

The old eunuch's eyes widened, and then he let out a laugh like a hen laying eggs: "Yo, yo, for a while, I didn't have time to let them open their mouths to confess, and I directly served them so properly." ”

The old eunuch cocked his orchid fingers, covered his red lips, and said with a hint of coquettishness: "Anyway, the cause and effect of the matter have been almost investigated, and it doesn't matter whether the three of them open their mouths or not...... Could it be that we missed some important news? ”

The old eunuch looked Qiao up and down again: "Or, what important person are you?" ”

Joe sighed, "It's a rough job...... Although the three of them deserve it, and sooner or later I will have to settle accounts with them, but...... Look at this, you should give them a chance to speak. ”

The old eunuch hurriedly shook his head: "This is not up to them...... Your Majesty said, take it down and hang it up, then take it down and hang it up directly. You ...... about it."

Jo was too lazy to quarrel with this ghostly old eunuch.

He casually threw the coiling dragon jade pendant in his hand.

The old eunuch caught the jade pendant in a hurry, his eyes widened in shock, he looked at the jade pendant again, and then let out a murderous scream, turned around and rushed towards the tower window.

Qiao Xuan, who was wearing an ink dragon robe, was sitting on the top floor of the tower, sipping fragrant tea slowly.

When his henchman old eunuch trembled with his hands, holding the verdant coiling dragon jade pendant and rushed back, and handed the jade pendant to him in a trembling manner, Qiao Xuan's face changed suddenly, grabbed the jade pendant, and turned into a violent wind and rushed out.

This jade pendant was left to the Grand Duke of Thousand Lakes at that time, that is, his lover Relielle, when he left the Duchy of Thousand Lakes and returned to the Eastern Continent with mercenaries and some of his confidants.

This jade pendant is a token of Qiao Xuan when he was the prince of Liangxu.

He squeezed the jade pendant tightly, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, and he stood in front of Qiao with a straight face, his eyes were forested, and he looked Qiao up and down.

"What, so fat?" This was Qiao Xuan's first sentence when he saw Qiao.

Joe coughed vigorously a few times, his body shook slightly, and a huge dark fluctuation spread out from his body, and his body began to collapse and tighten, from a big fat man with a round shape to a perfect man like a classical sculpture.

Several old eunuchs who followed closely behind Qiao Xuan screamed.

"Like, too much...... Your Majesty, this, this, this is really like when you were young......"

Qiao Xuan's iceberg-like face quietly thawed.

He stretched out his palm to Joe: "Give me a drop of blood!" ”

Qiao frowned, with a wave of his right hand, the tip of his index finger collapsed, and a drop of black blood flew out, flying towards Qiao Xuan with a sound of breaking the air.