He could never have imagined that he would one day be locked up here, this dark, cold, place where he had played with his enemies—a dungeon of pain, howling, and death. But at this moment www.biquge.info he couldn't even hear a sound, maybe his ears were deaf, but when he was so suppressed by the darkness that he couldn't bear to shout hoarsely, the endless echo could still shake his eardrums.

He had never wished the tiny cell was bigger, and he could reach out and touch the walls around him that were damp, cold, and seemed to have something shaggy growing on them. He couldn't stretch his limbs, and his body shattered by the beast was immobile, like a paralyzed old man waiting to die. He thought that after all he had gone through, he was no longer afraid of death, but when the endless darkness swallowed him, he was still so afraid that he retreated, even if his back was against the wall, and there was no way back.

Time is ticking, no one cares about him, everyone seems to have forgotten him, and he seems to have forgotten himself, forgetting that he was once the master here. And more vague memories are here, endless, ghost-like whispering, and scenes of him wielding torture weapons, but the object of torture has become himself, is this the punishment of Longtu Guardian himself?Fear spreads day by day, and in his weakness, he even touches a corpse under himself, he pushes it away with his hand, but he can't get rid of it. He laughed when the intense pain made him realize that it was his almost broken leg, and then tears stingily flowed out of his eyes, and finally he could no longer tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Do you deserve it?" he muttered, tears streaming from his lips and chapped lips. The picture in front of him went back to the time when he was in high spirits, how long ago was that? more than ten years ago? more than twenty years ago? He doesn't remember, it was a long, long time ago. He remembered that he had just been promoted to the rank of Leader, and that the group of teenagers who had entered Dragon Valley was hailed as the most talented group of the Terrans in recent decades, including him, but there was another teenager. The thought of that man still made him glow with hatred in his cloudy eyes, like the last spark in a extinguished fire.

Qingfeng, the young man of Qingyun City who has been pressing on his head, martial arts, family background, and all aspects have stolen the limelight...... But at that time, he didn't have a trace of jealousy, but took care of each other with him during the promotion of Ryugu, and called him brothers.

"Idiot!" he scolded himself with all his might when he saw himself at that time.

"I took you as a brother, but you ...... But snatch my woman!" Watching him ride the red dragon to snatch his beloved woman away, he pulled out the long sword at his waist, but his father pressed the scabbard back into the sword, watched his father shake his head and said, "Forget it, she doesn't love you." ”

"It's not me who loves?!What the do you know?coward!"

Makino knew what his father was afraid of: at that time, the strength of Qingyun City was unmatched by Muzhidu, and Qingfeng's father Qingyu was a cruel and unscrupulous monarch, and the bloody Silver Stain Castle made all the human forces frightened back then, and he didn't want to cause trouble because of this dispute.

"You don't want to get into trouble, so you sacrifice the happiness of me and Xiao Ning?!!Coward!" Makino's weak and silent voice tore again, reverberating in a low voice in the darkness. His father's choices hurt him badly and distorted his character, and the hope of a former pastoral capital began to lead the ancient capital down the path of destruction. All sorts of shady and cruel methods began to accompany him as he grew up, including preying on his own father.

Finally, under his countless insidious and vicious methods, Munoto became more and more powerful under the shroud of darkness, and gradually became able to rival Qingyun City, which also rekindled the flame of his revenge. But at this time, the Battle of Zhongzhou broke out. On the battlefield, the forces of the various ethnic groups were extremely chaotic, and he did not dare to act rashly, always looking for opportunities. Seeing the woman he once loved Mu Ning by Qingfeng's side, he wanted to aim his sword at the enemy every time. But he understands that he must resist the impulse, and if he takes revenge here, then he will not survive. Eventually, he waited for his chance - the Heroes Conference.

On that seemingly joyous day of celebration, he smelled a bloody wind, and he knew his chance had come. Sure enough, the resurrected Cloaked Man and the Phantom Clan came to make trouble, and the flames of revenge were finally burned, but the strength of the wind almost shattered his wait. But he was still killed by several cloaked men, but he died in the arms of the woman he loved deeply, did he finally win? Why didn't he feel the excitement and joy of his old fantasies, but only saw his already dark heart and never-ending possession, he wanted Qingyun City, he wanted the whole human race...... But a touch of green shattered his illusion again, and the pain ran through his body again.

Thinking of Mu Tian, the girl who was once loyal to him, but now jumped up and rode on his head, the resentment in Mu Ye's heart once again sobered him up. "You bitch born with shame, I gave your surname to you and your mother who was made to have a big belly, and you didn't remember this kindness, but you took revenge......" Makino clenched his palms, and his dirty nails clasped his palms and let out a tingling pain.

No, Mu Ye is ruthless, I will not die easily, this is my dungeon, but not my grave, I must get out alive, I must let them know that they are just my dogs. He became unusually determined not to let himself fall into excruciating pain and sleep, knowing that once he closed his eyes, it might be hell to wake up again. He began to grope around him, hoping to find something that filled him with hope. In his panic, he touched something hard and felt it to be a stone with a tip. He seemed to see hope, and his parched face was beating with joy.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the dungeon. At first he thought he was hallucinating, but instead of going away, the sound was getting closer. Someone came, it was to look for him, and that was Makino's first reaction. But he panicked, and although he had been waiting for this opportunity with the stones, he was not ready. The stone in his hand trembled and could not be clenched, as if it weighed a thousand pounds. He wanted to hide, but he didn't know where to hide, he just told himself that he couldn't be discovered, that he couldn't be discovered!

The chains began to churn, and then the cold iron door was opened, and a figure flashed in with a dim light, the light faintly but also stinging Makino's eyes. He tried to see who it was, but the light and cloak left the person in front of him with a black silhouette. The person he most expected in front of him was undoubtedly Mu Lun, and only he could have a reason to save him, and the purpose of the others coming here was only to let him die. But to his dismay, the person in front of him was not Mu Lun, because in the darkness he heard the person in front of him chuckling.

"Is it customary for Lord Makino to live here?" the man asked, stopping his laughter.

"Are you...... Who is it?" asked Makino weakly. He didn't know if the comer was friend or foe, but he felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Hearing his inquiry, the person opposite shone the oil lamp he was carrying in his hand to his face. Makino looked at the face under the light, and was surprised in his heart, it turned out to be that person, the fat boy's subordinate, and he couldn't remember the name.

"Looks like Lord Makino is really forgetful, Viri. ”

"Dimension...... Very?" Makino wondered if the name was inexplicably familiar, had he heard it before, or was it ......

Anyway, there was a glimmer of hope in Makino's heart, he was just a subordinate but he came here mysteriously, and things became full of turnarounds.

"Are you...... ......Are you here to save me? Can you get me out and I'll ......"

The words on Makino's lips choked in his throat as he saw the man named Veri wave his hand.

"No, I'm not here to save you. ”

It's not here to save me, it's to ...... Makino's bark-like face contorted with fear, and he stepped back with all his might, clenched sharp stones beneath his tattered clothes.

"I'm here with you, Lord Makino. ”

"Syria...... Makino's face didn't understand what he was saying, but the face that slowly leaned over reminded him of a person he was about to forget in his heart, and he couldn't hide it even under the thick stubble. He finally remembered this somewhat familiar face,

"You...... You...... You are ......" The name was stuck in his throat like a fish bone, and he just couldn't say it.

Verry let out a sinister laugh again, "I'll help you tell, it's Willie." ”

Willy, Wiley...... The two names dizzled in Makino's fragile head. One is a subordinate who is the first to look forward to others, while the other is a merchant with vicious ambitions, who made that deal with the Dark Alliance with the largest merchant in Qingyun City, and completely drove the Qingshi out of Qingyun City. Later, this cunning merchant gained control of Qingyun City, and then he lost his voice, not expecting to meet him again.

"Willie, how could you ...... How could it be ......" Makino thought of him beside the fat boy, and the fat man's trust in him was obviously not a day or two.

"Why am I here?" said Willy, smirking sly.

Seeing the red fire in his eyes, thinking of the group of red-armored soldiers, an idea suddenly flooded into his mind. Makino suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "You have planned these things! You have won the trust of everyone on the grounds of bringing troops, and you have the support of the tribal barbarians, and now the capital of Makino is the same. But...... It's still you who actually control the military power of Qingyun City, and you're waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to take all the forces of several parties for yourself. ”

"It's worthy of being the former city lord of the pastoral capital, and he has figured out a clue in such a short time. Willy said this, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Makino's lips twitched, the word "once" was too irritating to him, but he had to control himself, and he could only rely on him to get out of this dungeon, and he would not choose to break the boat until he had to.

"Willy, you and I have done a lot of 'good things' together, and now that I'm in trouble, if you don't reach out and pull a hand, you know the consequences. Makino tried to harden his tone, he knew that good words were useless at this time, he had to find a way to make Willy afraid.

"Are you threatening me?" Willie laughed, "I reach out, who knows if you're going to pull me down with me?" ”

"You...... Don't be afraid, I will tell the world what you have done, and when the time comes, those Qingyun City soldiers will step over your corpse to avenge the Qing clan!"

"To be honest, I'm a little scared, so I'm not here. It's really unimaginable to kill someone with the blood of Qinglong soon......" Willy's tone was full of murderous intent.

Although Makino pretended to be frightened and curled back, the stone under him was already clenched by him, and he exerted a slight force in the darkness under his clothes.

Willy slowly approached and reached for his waist, the light illuminating his upper body as he held an oil lamp in one hand, exposing his bloated chest to Makino.

At this time, between the lightning and flint, Makino almost used the last trace of strength of his body mixed with the sporadic blood of the dragon, and stabbed the stone in his hand hard. The tip of the stone sank into Willy's chest, and the expression on his face froze on that hint of banter.

"Damn ......"

Willy clutched his chest, which was still half a stone, unable to say the last words in pain, and looked at Makino as he staggered out of his cell, remorse, anger, and pain mingled in his heart, but at this time he could not care about these emotions, he was now in the deepest part of the dungeon, and endless darkness was surrounding him......