The word burial ruins fell, and the ink clouds rolled between heaven and earth in an instant, and an endless stream of ruins appeared between heaven and earth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The broken wall is ruined, desolate and dilapidated, and there are some wooden cards on it, with a strong killing intent in the desolation, Qin Yu is here, and he can't tell whether this is an illusion or a real place.

At this moment, the field shrouded in his body continued to generate lightning and sparks, fighting against this strange place.

"If you survive, then you won't disgrace him, if you die, you should treat him as if he doesn't have your son!" Just as Qin Yu was looking at his surroundings a little blankly, the middle-aged man's cold voice echoed in this place.

"Do you treat your son like this?" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Qin Yu couldn't help but scold, he didn't doubt the middle-aged man's words, if he really had limited ability today, he would die in vain: "I don't believe that I can't even deal with one of your subordinates!"

Provoked by the middle-aged man's words, Qin Yu's heart became more and more excited.

"Kill!"

He let out a loud shout, his eyes widened like copper bells, and the spear in his hand danced, and the cloud-piercing cross spear stabbed out at the same time as the thunder technique.

The Thunder Realm was opened, and the vast and majestic thunder was like the sea rushing in all directions, and the ruins around the destroyer were constantly rushing in all directions.

In the midst of ten thousand thunders, the mounds of graves continued to explode, and then crawled out of them, corpses with rotten armor and mottled corpses.

These corpses kept rushing towards Qin Yu in the thunder.

Those devastating thunderbolts slashed down on these corpses, causing no substantial damage to these corpses at all, and after the corpses were chopped to the ground, they got up from the ground again and pounced on Qin Yu.

Seeing this, Qin Yu was stunned, these corpses were able to withstand the power of Thunder Tianwei.

At this time, he could not hesitate, these corpses had already come to him, and the rotten war warriors in his hands kept beckoning to his body.

Looking at the war that had been decayed, as if it could be broken by a gust of wind, at this moment, it was the flow of this secret power, and the void continued to collapse between the slashes.

The attacks of these corpses were not weaker than the attacks of the middle-aged man, but were even more difficult to deal with than the attacks of the middle-aged man.

Qin Yu used the spear in his hand as a long stick, and kept pumping towards these corpses that were approaching him, and these corpses continued to fly towards the distance like dumplings for a while.

It's as if the sky is making dumplings.

It's just that Qin Yu's attack didn't cause substantial damage to these corpses, and after these corpses were pumped out, they got up from the ground and came towards Qin Yu's location again.

It's really a little strong who can't be killed.

Although this situation was extremely unfavorable to Qin Yu for a while, what made Qin Yu feel at ease at this moment was that there were still pollen falling in this area, merging towards his body, so that his energy would always remain vigorous, and he would not be consumed here by these corpses.

At this time, on Suolong Mountain, the middle-aged man sat on a big stone with a trident, wandering gracefully, and there was pollen rising to the sky among the flowers not far away.

Rushing towards a cloud above the sky.

He looked up at the cloud above his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, leisurely like an old soldier who had withdrawn from the battlefield for many years and sat at the base of his hometown wall basking in the sun.

"You're a son, it's not bad!"

Just when Qin Yu was fighting in the Suolong Mountain, on the Ivory Mountain, a hundred miles outside the Barren Beast City, Red Sun was sitting in a pavilion with several demon kings talking.

This pavilion has been built for many years, and after the rain and wind, it is now very old, and it constantly creaks in the mountain wind.

It makes people worry that it will collapse at any time and smash the people below.

The people in the pavilion didn't care at all about the crumbling pavilion, and at the moment their attention was all on what they were discussing.

"I thought that with that kid's help, it would not be difficult to rescue Bai next, and the pattern in the beast city could also have a new change, but now that kid is dead, we can only rely on ourselves to save Bai!"

When the red sun came to the eaves of the pavilion, the old man in red in the pavilion also came to his side and nodded, the corners of his eyes with crow's feet were more profound at this moment, he also looked in the direction of the barren beast city, and said in a somewhat erratic voice: "I thought that if that kid could gain a foothold in the barren beast city, he could make Bai and Fuge fight less, and let my demon clan work together when dealing with the attack of the human race in the future, but now it seems that the only way is to let Bai and Fuge have a dragon and tiger fight!"

"But no matter who they win, it's not something that a few ancestors want to see, because they are too difficult to control!" After the voice of the old man in red fell, the voice of the red sun immediately sounded, a little bitter: "They are too ambitious!"

Who they are referring to, everyone present does not understand.

Or it refers to Bai and Fuge, or to those ancestors, or both.

The people present did not grasp this question and asked their guesses.

"Hey, it's come to this, now the only way to save Bai is to save it!As for the rest, I'll talk about it later!" The old man in red waved his hand, turned around and walked back to the pavilion, and sat down again.

"Okay, since that's the case, then the next action, I hope you can help one or two, otherwise it will be extremely difficult to rescue Bai in today's Chunmian Courtyard!"

The old man in red sat down, and the red sun also turned back to the pavilion, sat next to the old man in red, and then touched his chin and groaned.

"Don't worry, just do it!" the old man in red nodded.

A group of people in Ivory Mountain talked about each other in the pavilion, except for the people in the pavilion, outsiders did not know, after this day, there would be two battles from time to time in the spring sleeping courtyard in the barren beast city.

It was extremely dense, and the demon warriors around the spring sleeping courtyard were exhausted.

It's just that what reassures these demon warriors is that these intruders who fight have no intention of fighting to the death, just fight for dozens of rounds and then flee directly.

In the octagonal building of the Demon Court, Fu Ge's face was blue at the back of the bookcase, and he threw a book in his hand on the ground, and said angrily: "If you have a kind, you will come in person, such interference is really inferior!"

When he said this at this moment, he had no idea how dirty what he had done in the past in the Desolate Beast City.

"If he comes in person, then what happens next will really be extremely dangerous for you!"

There was no one else in the room except Fuge, and the existence of speaking at this moment was naturally the existence hidden in the dark corner.

"Extremely dangerous? Hehe, I said that you are so small in your guts? When dealing with the Demon Prince, you blindly made me retreat, and now what about the Demon Prince?

Fuge's words were murderous.

"That's it, I've said everything I should say, if you insist, whatever you want, I'm just saying this, but for your father's sake, since you don't appreciate it, let me say more!"

Dropping these words, the cold corner became calm again.

"White and red sun, hehe, since you still want to make waves, then let me see what kind of ability you have?" The existence in the corner said before, Fu Ge didn't care at the moment, he strode out of the room, and walked towards the spring sleep courtyard.

In the dark secret room of the small courtyard of Chunmian, the oil lamp flickered slightly, Bai was tied to an iron pillar with a bucket-thick seal engraved in French, and a blood-colored dagger was inserted in his body, and the demonic power of his whole body was sealed.

Today's white is no different from a wasted person.

In front of Bai's body, Fu Ge stood with his hands in his hands, watching the corners of Bai's mouth slightly hooked, grabbed a dagger on Bai's body and twisted it violently, and then Bai let out a muffled snort and woke up.

"That guy is coming to save you!" Seeing that Bai woke up from the pain of stirring the flesh with his dagger, Fuge said with a sneer.

"Fuge, you have this little ability, if you have the ability, we will fight openly! Do you think it's going to work?"

Looking at the light in Fu Gebai's eyes, there was no consciousness of a prisoner.

"Isn't it useless?

Fu Ge stretched out his slender fingers and grabbed a dagger again, twisting it violently, the dagger stirred the flesh and blood, and the pain continued to invade Bai's nerves.

But this time, Bai didn't even snort.

It was as if the dagger stirred the flesh before it didn't happen to him.

"If you like it very much, then you can do whatever you want!" After saying this, Bai closed his eyes directly.

Seeing Bai like this, Fuge, who was already in a bad mood today, the anger in his heart at this moment became more and more intense: "Is it? You really don't care about physical pain? Then you will taste the taste of being humiliated! You don't want me to live in peace, and I naturally won't let you have a good time!"

After saying this, Fu Ge waved his hand at a demon soldier behind him, and the next moment the soldier carried in a bucket of yellow and white things from outside.

This is the stool of some soldiers.

At this moment, after the soldier came here with this bucket of yellow and white things, Fu Ge subconsciously took a step back to the rear, and then said in a cold voice: "Feed him for me!"

At this time, on the iron pillar, Bai was still indifferent, and his closed eyes did not mean to open at all.

"I'll see how long you can endure!"

The soldier got Fuge's order, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoon in the bucket, and then stretched out towards Bai's mouth, and at this moment, Bai, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes: "Dregs are scum after all, and they can't be put on the table!"