In the dark corridor, people in the shadows stand in front of the walls to carefully inspect the exhibits hanging on the walls. Delicate masks made of gold, jade pendants of unknown materials, crowns adorned with jewels, sharp and simple swords...... At first glance, these are priceless treasures, many of which are unique and unique. But the man in the shadows only glanced at it, and didn't linger too much, as if these were not some treasures, but dusty garbage.

Although it was dark in the corridor, the man in the shadows was unaffected. Although it was a well-guarded palace garden, he strolled through his back garden as if he were in his own back garden, until at the end of the corridor, a large black iron chest hung a solid lock. 、

Only then did he become slightly interested, and he stretched out his hand and twisted it casually, and the lock made of Xuantie fell to the ground in response. When he opened the box, it was a locked box, and he scratched his hair a little self-deprecatingly, and unscrewed the lock again, opening the box......

The inside of the box is like an infinite box, open one and another, this should be a boring game, but the man in the shadows is very happy. He patiently unscrewed the locks on the box one by one, and the locks that could lock the rhinoceros were useless in front of him, and the sound of metal falling to the ground echoed through the deep corridor, and finally ......

When the lock on the last box was unscrewed, it was finally not a smaller box, just something wrapped in silk.

Generally speaking, people do not preserve their belongings in this way, and in the customs of Bactria this method is used to target those who have been possessed by evil spirits and died. The inner and outer three layers of the coffin are effective in ensuring that the evil spirit cannot appear in the human world after being resurrected through his body, but if you preserve things in this way, the level of the thing is equal to that of the evil spirit itself.

But the man was not afraid, he casually ripped off the fragile silk, revealing the true face of the thing inside. Two blood-red mammalian long tails, the hairs on the long tails are smooth and shiny. And the weirdest thing is that any animal tissue can only survive for a very short period of time after leaving the body, and the appearance of these two tails has been preserved here for a long time, and the outermost box has accumulated a fine layer of dust, and the broken end of the tail is still dripping with blood. The tail is not as stiff as a corpse in the hand, it is as soft as a living thing, and it can even swing consciously on its own! No wonder to preserve it in this way, this immortal attribute is indeed like a devil.

The man played with the two long tails in his hands, caressing the fur on them as if he were his most trusted pet. Suddenly he laughed: "Interesting, aren't you going to make a comment on your booty, or do your landlord's favor?"

The sound of a second footstep sounded in the darkness, and a steady footstep stepped over the pool of blood on the corridor, and a young man dressed in black stepped out of the shadows. He was wearing this long black trench coat, which was well hidden in the dark, and he had been observing the other party's movements, but he didn't expect that the other party had already sent him.

"Put that thing down. Chu Kunyang's voice was short and cold: "Gramon, why are you here?"

"Originally, I just came to see how my old friend was doing, and I took a look at another old friend's collection. Gramon's tone was lighthearted: "I think my old friend is not bad, and he shouldn't have a problem if I take this thing away." ”

"I repeat, put that thing down. The corners of Chu Kunyang's eyes twitched slightly: "You also said it just now, that's my trophy." ”

"Don't be anxious, it's useless for you to take this thing, it's better to give it to me as a favor. Gramon smiled, "I think you must have a lot to ask me before this, right?"

"How do you know?" Chu Kunyang was slightly startled, he didn't expect that Goramon could see at a glance that he wanted to ask some questions.

"It's simple. Gramon's face was full of indifference: "There are so many of your subordinates outside, but you came in alone, not only that, but you haven't taken the lead yet, which means that you must have some questions to ask me, just you and me here." ”

"Who is my mother? How did she die? Chu Kunyang lowered his voice and went straight to the point.

"Is this a problem?" Gramon scratched his eyebrows: "Her name is Wayne, and as for the cause of death, that person didn't lie to you and burned to death." ”

"What is the reason?" Chu Kunyang frowned: "It can't be the reason I know, right?"

"Ask your uncle about this, he knows more than I know. Gramon shrugged: "After all, he's the executor." ”

"What are you talking about?" Chu Kunyang's eyes widened: "How is this possible, I don't believe it!"

"You have to know the truth, this is the truth. Gramont smiled weirdly, "Now, let me show your father how strong you really are." ”

The moment the words landed, his figure disappeared from the spot like a cloud of ink, and only Chu Kunyang's suddenly accelerated heartbeat was left in the empty corridor. Everything returns to absolute stillness. A deadly scythe could be hidden in every corner, and he could attack in every direction. Where is it? Chu Kunyang carefully analyzed the information brought back by each wisp of voice. Somewhere in this promenade, a terrible enemy is hidden.

"Guess where the first blow will be?" said a man's nonchalant voice in the corridor: "If you guess correctly, you'll get a prize." ”

Chu Kunyang flipped his wrist violently and put the long sword in his hand behind his back, and the entire space echoed with the hum of a sharp weapon breaking the wind. The strange blood-red scythe blade matched Chu Kunyang's long sword, and a string of sparks sparked slightly, illuminating the side faces of the two people. Like a dexterous fish, Goramon walked away with a touch, and then Chu Kunyang's blocking force slid away, disappearing in the darkness.

"Yes, yes, you surprised me. Gramon's tone was like a father's praise for a child who had done well: "Only then will he be like his son." ”

Chu Kunyang gritted his teeth, his anger like a red-hot soldering iron scalding his veins. He slashed with his sword and slashed back at the unseen enemy in the darkness.

At this time, the sound scale outside the side hall was full of heavily armed Imperial City Guards, and hundreds of safe bursts were facing the dark entrance, ready to pour a deadly barrage inside.

The anxious-looking prince rushed forward, grabbed the leader of the Praetorian Guard by the collar, and asked sharply, "How is the situation?"

The leader helplessly pointed to the layer of blood that had not yet coagulated and the corpses all over the ground at the door, it was obvious that except for Chu Kunyang, all the people who tried to enter before were dead. He said in a deep voice: "We have already lost fifty Imperial City Guards, because of the valuable items inside, we don't dare to take drastic actions at the moment, Your Highness has entered the control of the situation, but we don't know the situation inside." ”

Both the intruder and Chu Kunyang are still or, this is good news, and the sound of metal sharp weapons colliding is endless. The bad news is that even Chu Kunyang has not been able to control the situation after entering for so long, this intruder is undoubtedly extremely tricky, and his danger level is the same level as the "Great Xia Dragon King". But since it is Chu Kunyang who controls the field, it is not a big problem to think about it.

Chu Kunyang, who was leaning against the corner, was far from being as big a problem as Chu Xiong thought, on the contrary, he was the one who was suppressed. There were several small cuts on his body, and there were faint wounds on the flesh turned out under the torn clothes, but they were not fatal.

What really shocked Chu Kunyang was the strength of his opponent, and when he went all out, he couldn't even get the slightest upper hand in the confrontation. When the weapons between the two sides were handed over, he felt that he had simply chopped on a stiff stone, and his mouth was so shaken that it was faintly painful. And Gramon's expression was relaxed, and he was always talking to provoke him, obviously still having no strength left. At this moment he realized that Goramon was playing a game of cat and mouse with him, and the cat in his hands was teasing him as a mouse.

can't go on like this, Chu Kunyang never fears and retreats when facing this situation, but will bet all the chips that may win at the first time. He did this during the Battle of Dragon City, he did it when he faced Oriana, and of course he will do it now! If he is not as strong as the other party, he still has the biggest chip in his hand now!

In the next encounter, he leaped back and threw the sword in his right hand with the blade of Goramon's scythe. Taking advantage of the moment when Goramon dodged, he stretched out his right hand and held the blade of the "Thunder Arc" in his left hand!

The blood flowed on the knife in an instant, and the dust deposited on the ceiling suddenly began to shake and shake off, it was the static current in the air that caused the static electricity in the dust to change, at this time he slowly raised his head, and the purple arc flashed in his ice-blue pupils!

With every breath he takes, the entire space is firmly in his hands. Goramon's originally seemingly unpredictable trajectory of action has now become clear, because any movement will cause a change in charge, and now Chu Kunyang has completely mastered the charge of this space!

Goramon's pupils shrank suddenly: "Blood Traction!" As one of the earliest researchers of this skill, he knew better than anyone what was going to happen next, he restrained that nonchalant expression, and jumped back suddenly, thinking that staying away from Chu Kunyang and staying in a field caused by a rampaging madman was a sign of irresponsibility to himself.

The manic electric snake moved faster than him, and the purple electricity gathered together, and chased after Goramon, overturning him with the shelf where the weapon was kept!

Chu Kunyang slowly let go of the blade that was frantically sucking blood, and looked vigilantly at the place where Goramon was engulfed by electricity. The moment the resonance was opened, everything with an electric charge was in his hands, from the metal utensils to the dust in the air, which had escaped his senses, and the jubilant charge was offering his loyalty to him, telling him all the changes around him.

The agility of his body has also been greatly enhanced, and after blessing the bloodline traction, he is only a phantom of a virtual flash. But the physical and mental burden of this powerful skill is enormous, but there is nothing too big a problem with short-term use.

The dust dissipated, and what appeared was a pitch-black human figure, and Chu Kunyang was stunned. Although he had expected to fight his opponent, the current situation seemed even stranger than before, and the human form, which could not see anything except the outline, was terrifying.

The sound of birds flapping their wings sounded, and the pitch-black human form instantly disintegrated into a flock of noisy crows. The unscathed man slowly raised his head, his eyes like the long sickle in his hand, incredibly red, full of bloody resentment!

Gramon sneered, "Bloodline traction, this kind of weak resonance can also be called strength?" He slowly raised the blood-colored sickle in his hand and chanted the words from hell.

"In charge of the Equilibrium Divine Residence, I am willing to exchange power at all costs, and put the flesh, bones, and even souls on the balance of balance, even if I fall into the endless abyss from now on. By following this law, I am the blazing sun in the sky, burning myself and burning my enemies......"

"Thou hast given me blood, thou hast refined thy soul, and thou hast reincarnated endlessly, and life shall not cease, but the unattainable place shall never be reached, and the place where thou goest shall be glorious. Therefore, although I am wounded, I do not die, although I am lost, I have never fallen, and I take equilibrium as the law of all life, saying: 'Equivalent exchange', saying: 'All things are balanced'!"

After the chant, a thousand times more terrifying than before, emanated from the pupils of Goramon's eyes, the roof burst violently, and the crows of the tide poured into the small space with a great noise, and the cry of the devil was heard in the sky.

"Although I will fight alone, at this moment you are facing thousands of troops!"