"Who do you think you are? Do you think it will be easy to plant such a vicious curse? Think about it with your pig brain. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The Evil Emperor mocked Fang Ze and said.

Fang Ze smiled bitterly, could it be that he was Lucifer, the demon who once made the God Realm fearful? For such a cursed person, he is nothing more than an ant that can be pinched to death at will. Even if he now has the power he once had, it won't help.

"You must always remember not to forget your heart, and use the Magic Staff well, it is bound to you by contract. The Evil Emperor said.

"But I never felt connected to it, but it refused to admit me, that I was not qualified to be its master. This covenant is nothing but a shackle imposed on it. Fang Ze was a little unwilling.

"Now that you know what the problem is, I'm sure it won't be long before you can really establish a connection with each other. Spiritual things look at people by their temperament. The Evil Emperor comforted Fang Ze and said, "Besides, it's better for you to get out of here quickly, because a group of people are rushing over, and they exude the same aura of power as you. ”

"Maybe it's the people of the Tahe tribe, this place is close to the Tahe River, and it's impossible for them not to come and check on such a big movement. Fang Ze's mentality gradually adjusted and said.

A man and a dragon walked farther and farther away in the receding night, disappearing at the end of the horizon.

......

"This! Which powerful man did this? This kind of destructive power! I remember that this area was a swamp inhabited by fourth-order demonic beasts and muddy water crocodiles, and now there is only an empty pit!"

"Could it be the man the leader is looking for?"

"You said that young man in black cloak, go back and report to the chief!"

......

Two middle-aged men dressed in Tahe tribal costumes stood in a ruined place, talking to each other. Beneath their feet was a huge pothole, and all the vegetation around them had been burned to the ground.

As a result, another shocking message came out from Tahe. Somewhere in Tahe, the habitat of a fourth-order demonic beast turbid water crocodile was bombarded by the black-cloaked young man with fire overnight, and the demonic beast didn't even have scum left.

Riel, the leader of the Tahe tribe, even began to offer bounties: those who provide information about the young man in the black cloak will receive ten gold coins, those who discover the whereabouts of the young man in the black cloak will receive fifty gold coins, and the young man in the black cloak will receive one hundred gold coins if he can bring the young man in the black cloak to meet the leader of the Tahe River!

At this moment, all the people up and down the Zita River went crazy and began to look for the rumored person as if they were crazy. Not only for the bounties, but also to satisfy their curiosity! They showed great interest in the description, in things they had never seen before.

The Warcraft trading market is notoriously black-hearted, not seeking long-term benefits, but only looking at immediate benefits. All the wandering scattered angels have suffered from the poor life of being cheated for money. Now just to find someone to issue such a high reward, those who are usually poor and scared, just think that now is a chance to turn over.

A person that the leader of Tahe takes such a fancy to, if he is hooked, won't he have a strong backer from now on? This is indeed an opportunity, a chance to turn over!

Discrimination and blind eyes, unfair treatment. Those who were expelled by the tribe were originally of a bad nature, and they would never give up after suffering so much anger. I just want to take advantage of this opportunity, and after turning over, I can take revenge.

In the eyes of everyone, the young man in black and cloak has become a sweetheart. Everyone wants to eat, no one wants others to bite, and the fight begins immediately.

"I must get the chance to turn over!" In a dark corner somewhere, a thin figure disappeared around the corner. He walked for a long time and came to a tattered wooden door.

He pushed open the broken wooden door. In the room, there was only a small bed and a short-legged table, and on the bed lay a woman covered with a thin quilt. The woman's face was haggard, with a lot of wrinkles, and her hair was completely white.

"Mom, I'm back, are you okay?" the light shone on the shape of a little boy.

"Hong'er. The woman came out of the bed with a weak voice, and her thin hands were about to lift the quilt, squirming to sit up.

"Mom, you just have to sleep, you don't have to get up!" the little boy ran over with a panicked face, put her mother's hand, and stopped her from getting up.

"Mom, that man is so vicious, he should have been killed by the devil! Why did he do this to you?" the little boy held his mother's hand and put it on his little face in distress.

The woman was lying on the bed, suddenly smiled, and said slowly, "It's not his fault, Hong'er. It was my fault. There are some things that you can't understand now, and you'll understand when you grow up. So don't resent that person anyway. ”

"No, he's abandoned me and you!Mom, why do you want to defend that kind of person?" the little boy asked his mother.

The woman only sighed slightly, and her weak hand gently stroked the little boy's head. The little boy put his mother's hand down and walked out of the bed.

"Mom, I can't let you know about this. You have been wronged, I will definitely get it back from him for you, I swear by Zhang Hong!"

The little boy was leaning against the wooden door and muttering to himself. Then his feet began to move forward, towards the blackened forest.

......

It had been a long time since he left the swamp, and the sun was scorching overhead, and Fang Ze and the Evil Emperor were sitting under a big tree at the moment enjoying the shade.

One man and one demon dragon, have been discussing the question of magic. Whatever Fang Ze asked, the Evil Emperor replied, and Fang Ze enjoyed the process very much. It's rare that the arrogant Evil Emperor Demon Dragon can put down the shelf and help him solve the problem, and he is really lucky.

"Evil Emperor, what stage is the most powerful magician you have ever seen?" Fang Ze began to feel a little bored after asking too many professional questions, so he changed his taste and asked.

"I don't remember. The Evil Emperor replied bluntly.

"You really don't remember anything, and you remember the magic thing so clearly?" Fang Ze suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"We recognize this bloody red cross, maybe it is the **** of the prefecture-level stage. I said I didn't know anything except that I was the guardian beast of the Demon Yan Staff and some knowledge of magic. The Evil Emperor gave Fang Ze a roll of his eyes.

"Why don't I tell you about my side of things, maybe you think of something?" I always feel that there are some things, after I tell you, everything will be clear!" Fang Ze said again. But the Evil Emperor closed his eyes and ignored him.