Yan Song walked through the corridor and stepped on the ground with heavy footsteps! The scenery in front of him suddenly changed, becoming gloomy and dark, as if the hellish scene was flashing in front of Yan Song's eyes one after another, one by one in the last Xianyang City battle, the "dead" captives, all of them were tortured miserably!

After passing through the huge space with screams, passing through a well-guarded aisle, in a huge room that is more than ten zhang high and dozens of zhang wide, around a blood pool in the midfield, several people dressed like the ancestors of the Yan family last time are standing with their hands bowed!

After seeing Yan Song coming, several people just nodded slightly, and quickly turned around, looking at the center of the blood pool, where bubbles were bubbling upward!

Yan Song followed the example of a few people, and stood aside! After waiting for a long time, in the blood pool, a snow-white red fruit man suddenly rose slowly from the blood pool! The heat emitted from his body was even more terrifying and desperate in this cold and strange scene!

The moment the man turned around, if Peng Tian was here at this time, he would definitely be dumbfounded, this person's face was none other than Zhao Kuo, the son of King Zhao who had been laughed at in Xianyang City!

I saw that after Zhao Kuo flew up out of thin air, the blood on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and then, after Zhao Kuo's red body rotated slightly, a fiery red battle armor was worn on his body out of thin air!

Zhao Kuo looked at the fiery red armor with satisfaction, looked at Yan Song with a smile and asked, "Did you make any big moves after the person who descended that day came back?" Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me, let's talk about it!"

After Yan Song glanced at Zhao Kuo's battle armor with a jealous face, he lowered his head and said to Zhao Kuo: "Write more about the last time the prince repeatedly maintained it when Yan went out of the city, otherwise Yan would not be able to protect today's body at all!

The last time the prince borrowed a knife to kill people, and was escaped by this person who fell from the sky, today's court, Li Si has formed an alliance with this person, and has repeatedly ruined my big things! I also hope that the prince will remember the love of the day and help Yan, after such a thing is completed, Yan will not forget the great kindness of the prince!"

As soon as Yan Song's words fell, he heard the person called Shizi start laughing, and the dust of the entire space that was shaken by the laughter was falling, and the laughter made Yan Song and the white-clothed people around him cover their ears with pain on their faces!

"Hmph! You little Terran puppet, what bargaining chips do you have to negotiate terms with this king? Last time I rescued you from the hands of all races, what about the 100,000 people you promised this king? What about the ordinary human race masters you promised this king? These people are necessary for this king's cultivation bloodline! Have you ever fulfilled your promise?

Are you a fool of me? Or are you kind and easy to deceive? Hehe, first send the head of the person you promised, let's talk about the other!

With the words of this unknown prince, several white-clothed people guarding by the blood pool looked at Yan Song with warnings in their exposed eyes, and the momentum that gradually erupted from the white-clothed man made the cold sweat on Yan Song's head trickle down! Yan Song, who was full of regret, knew that since he had come to this point, there was no turning back!

"Poof", Yan Song knelt at the feet of the prince, and said with a face full of humiliation: "Please also ask the prince to be fulfilled, if Li Si, the people from heaven and the forces behind them are eliminated this time, Yan Song will give Xianyang City both hands to the son, as long as the prince thinks that the human race is no longer a threat, leave some residual veins for Yan to govern!"

Yan Song's words, if any of the Terrans heard them, they would be sprayed to death by spitting and spitting to death! However, the people here don't seem to care about the life or death of the Terrans, especially when the prince hears that everyone is handed over to him, that very moving expression makes people even more frightened!

After a while, I saw that the prince of the world had a hesitant expression and asked, "You mean, Xianyang is still under your name, but how much do I need for this Ding Furnace? You can supply me as much as you want, right?"

Yan Song gritted his teeth and nodded slightly!

"Hahahaha! Okay, this king is believing in you once, giving you a three-day schedule, and then several of them will listen to your orders, each of them here has the strength of the world-level beginner, as long as you are not a master of the Overlord Realm, they can protect you without worry!

Go, I haven't had fresh blood to bathe for a few days! If you can't meet the needs of this king's cultivation this time, what will happen to you?"

As he spoke, after his hands were gently closed, Yan Song felt the air around him suddenly stagnate, and then after a fishy smell hit his nose, his whole body suddenly became cold! Just when Yan Song was terrified! Shizi's words reached his ears again: "This blood coagulation ** will let you live for three days!"

If, after three days, you still can't satisfy this king, you and your dead old woman's mother will be the king's furnace together!

As the words of the prince fell, Yan Song, who was full of remorse, was put out of the space by several people in white like chickens, and then after a light throw in the aisle of Yan Song's house, the people in white disappeared in place one after another!

"Song'er, what's the matter? Did those people promise to give me the antidote? In three days, if there is no antidote!

After seeing a figure in the air flashing, Mrs. Yan helped Yan Song up and asked with concern!

Yan Song shook his head with a wry smile, and then recounted what had just happened to Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan's face became extremely defeated after knowing that the prince was so ruthless!

Yan Song's expression was sometimes fierce, sometimes hesitant and constantly changing, until finally, after Yan Song saw Mrs. Yan's sad expression, as if he had made up his mind, he said to Mrs. Yan: "Mother, don't worry! The child will guarantee that you and I are safe, although if you do this, you will lose the human race, but you can't take care of anything else!"

Mrs. Yan's face did not improve at all because of Yan Song's words, and she regretted what happened that day very much at the moment!

When the human race was in danger that day, it was Mrs. Yan who persuaded Yan Song to give up Xianyang and take a large number of family members out of the city in a hurry, because Yan Song saw the opportunity early and fled before the city gate was congested!

Who would have thought, the hardships of this road, but instead became the beginning of a nightmare, first of all, the team of tens of thousands of people, on the second day after leaving the city, the soldiers who kept vigil began to disappear continuously, Yan Songqi scolded, but also thought that the ordinary escape, just didn't pay attention to it!

Who knows, starting on the third day, the team that patrols at night will begin to disappear as a whole team! In this way, it will cause everyone's panic! After Mrs. Yan arrived at the team on the fourth day, at night, she fought with a mysterious ** all night, and after being seriously injured, she was rescued by this person who "coincidentally" arrived by this person who claimed to be the son of the world!

In the first two days, this prince was still polite on the surface, and often came to ask for warmth, until one night, this prince of the world, in front of Mrs. Yan Song, began to be beastly, directly bitten to death a serving maid, and sucked her into a dry corpse, and Mrs. Yan, who was terrified, was waiting to do it!

I found out that I had been poisoned by the blood coagulation of this prince! Yan Song, who was very helpless, had to accept defeat on the spot, and only after promising the conditions required by the prince did he save Mrs. Yan's life!

Later, it made Yan Song even more frightened, this son seems to be in the ten thousand races, and he also has a very high status, when the ten thousand races surrounded Yan Song, the prince gave an order, a gold medal was played, and all the people of all the tribes left in fear.

After that, the prince ordered Yan Song to return, and there were scenes of battles with people who fell from the sky!

Because Yan Song has to fight, and he can't help fighting!

The place where the giant book of the human palace is located, at this time the giant book and the old drunkard are sitting opposite, the giant book at this time has turned into an old man with white hair, if Peng Tian is here again at this time, he will definitely exclaim in surprise, isn't this the white-bearded old man in his dream?

The giant book flicked his long beard and looked at the old drunkard with a smile, and the white chess pieces in the hands of the old drunkard at this time were shaking between the two chess eyes, as if he was very entangled in how to use this chess piece, so that he could take care of both places!

"Haha, after so many years, you still can't let go of your obsession, and you are still obsessed with the heart of perfection!

The giant book shook his head and was very proud!

The old drunkard blew his beard and stared at the giant book, his mouth was not forgiving, so he heard the old drunkard retort: "Where's your old pervert? Isn't it necessary to spend countless scheming and use countless means to find an apprentice, and even that one is alarmed? You got what you wanted? Are you embarrassed to say me?"

The words of the old drunkard made the giant book complacent, and the only thing in his life that made him feel the best might be to accept such a good apprentice!

The old drunkard took advantage of the huge book to be proud, put the chess pieces heavily on one of the chess pieces, and then said quickly: "I'm very worried, this Xianyang Storm and Cloud Meeting, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts have appeared! Just your precious apprentice, can you calm the field? What if?"

The old drunkard's interference tactics failed, and after seeing the black spot of the giant book fall on the chessboard, a big dragon was completely laid down, and the giant book laughed, looked at the depressed old drunkard and said: "This was the case then, and it is still the case today, your wisdom in layout will never improve!"

If the eagle wants to fly into the blue sky, it must keep persevering! The wings will not be so hard from birth!"

After the giant book finished speaking, he began to look up ahead, his gaze seemed to be through the wall, through the human palace, through Xianyang City, looking at the gray sky!