Chen Jing had never seen an old man injured.

Whether it's the memory of the inner world, or the memory of the time he has traveled over.

The old man, who is called the "Living Catastrophe", seems to be a humanoid bug that will never get hurt.

It will always be him who presses others to beat.

It's always him bullying others.

It's always him who makes others hurt......

"Run!"

The old man who was lying in a pool of blood suddenly roared, and then pushed away Kui Nan, who was still trying to help him up from the ground.

Due to the distance is too far.

Chen Jing couldn't see what Kui Nan's expression was.

But listening to her voice, it sounded like she was crying.

"Don't scare me, old man!!"

"! Hurry up with the others! ”

Chen Bofu was lying in a pool of blood while covering the injured part, and while shouting this sentence, he pushed Kui Nan hard.

This time.

Kui Nan didn't hesitate any longer.

She glanced at Chen Jing from a distance, then turned around and plunged into the jungle......

"You're all liars...... Especially you...... robbed me of my qualification to enter the palace......"

Zhao Pseudo-Xian stood motionless behind the wall of air, his violently trembling eyes staring directly at Chen Jing, and every word that came out of his mouth carried extremely strong hatred.

"You're going to pay for it......"

Zhao Pseudoxian's face still didn't have any expression, only a kind of sluggishness as if he had hysteria.

But the hatred between the lines, Chen Jing could hear it.

"I didn't lie to you, you calm down first......"

Chen Jing suppressed the anger in his heart, and constantly comforted Zhao Pseudo-Xian, who was going crazy, in an attempt to delay time.

"Nobody wants to lie to you...... I really can't get out...... We can think of another way......"

That's right.

Chen Jing has now been confirmed.

The so-called deprivation of power in the mouth of Zhao Pseudo-Xian is real.

And to put it another way.

Disempowerment is about turning old people into ordinary people.

Why was Kui Nan running in the jungle with the old man on his back before?

Here's why.

The old man really couldn't run.

After losing his powers, he is indistinguishable from ordinary old people of the same age.

I saw the old man lying in a pool of blood with his wounds covered, panting violently.

Let's be honest.

At this moment, Chen Jing just wanted to kill people.

If you can.

He couldn't wait to cut this Zhao Pseudo-Immortal with a thousand knives.

The old man has never been so in his life...... He hadn't been bullied like this!

Chen Jing tried his best to control his emotions and did not dare to let himself lose his mind at such a time.

Even he was paying attention to the volume and tone of his speech.

For fear of accidentally angering this madman again.

He knew that Zhao Pseudo-Immortal could do everything now.

To relieve hatred, to take revenge.

He will do anything.

What's more, everyone was deprived of their power by the "Yellow King Courtyard".

In this case, no one has the strength to resist him, and provoking him any more would be tantamount to hastening the progress of everyone's death.

"I really didn't lie to you......" Chen Jingqiang held back his anger and racked his brains to explain to Zhao Pseudoxian, "Don't worry, this place only belongs to you, and I don't have any interest here...... Can you calm down first? ”

"Liar...... Scammers ......"

Zhao Pseudo-Xian didn't seem to be able to listen to half a word.

He shook his head, turned around and walked towards where Chen Bofu was.

Since he couldn't enter the palace and couldn't hurt Chen Jing, he could only use knives on other people.

At least do that...... Only in your own heart can you be happy!

"Don't mess around!!" Chen Jing hurriedly shouted, "Don't move them!" I'll figure it out for you! If you ...... again"

"How?"

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal laughed maniacally without looking back, and the electronically synthesized human voices were trembling at this time, as if they were crying.

"I've spent my whole life in this courtyard......"

"How many years have you waited......

"I can't even remember ...... myself"

"I didn't expect it to be at the end...... You took my qualification...... This qualification should have been my ......"

As he spoke, Zhao Pseudo-Immortal yelled frantically again, completely forgetting that all this was caused by himself.

"I should have gone in first!"

"The qualifications to succeed Huangwang Avenue should be mine!"

"Why isn't it me but you who came first?!"

"It's not you who made me ......"

Chen Jinggang wanted to explain, but hurriedly stopped.

He knew that Zhao Pseudoxian, a madman, couldn't listen to the truth now, and if he looked through the old ones in detail, he was afraid that he would go even more crazy......

Right now.

Chen Jing's right hand holding the "Key to the Door" was suddenly raised high, and then his entire arm turned back violently......

This moment.

Chen Jing's arm was almost twisted and dislocated, and the pain made him grit his teeth.

"What are you proud of?" When Zhao Pseudo-Xian saw Chen Jing's actions, he was immediately stunned, because he didn't expect Chen Jing to dare to "show off" in front of him.

"I'm not proud! Don't get me wrong! This key is self-moving! ”

At this moment, Chen Jing panicked.

He was afraid that this action would touch Zhao Pseudoxian's sensitive and fragile nerves again.

At this time.

The key to the door seems to have an autonomous consciousness.

It trembled, and the golden glow it emitted became more and more dazzling.

"What are you proud of?!" Zhao Pseudo-Xian really went even crazier, he threw himself directly on the air wall, looking like he was going to eat people.

"I told you it was a misunderstanding! It's the key that's messing with me! Chen Jing explained desperately.

But as soon as he finished saying this, Chen Jing's body was violently pulled by the "key to the door" and lost his balance.

Yes.

Chen Jing has already figured it out.

His arm was not controlled by the key to the door.

Just stuck with it!

The key to the door seems to have become some kind of flying "living thing".

Not only does it have autonomous consciousness to control its direction, but it also has surprisingly great power when flying.

"You took my credentials...... You dare to laugh at me......" Zhao Pseudo-Immortal roared madly, holding his long sword and slashing at the air wall with all his might.

This moment.

In the eyes of Zhao Pseudo-Immortal.

Chen Jing, the damn liar, was laughing at him.

Even while laughing, he stumbled into the depths of the hall in a weird and funny posture.

"I didn't laugh at you!! It's this key that's dragging me away!! I can't pull it!! ”

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal didn't seem to hear Chen Jing's explanation, and still looked at the direction where Chen Jing disappeared.

There was a lingering darkness.

He couldn't see anything.

"I'll make you pay."

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal muttered to himself, and suddenly turned around and walked in the direction of Chen Bofu.

There was no expression on his face, as calm as if he were dead.

……

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Chen Jingneng could faintly hear the sound of the giant arch closing.

"Don't me!!"

Chen Jing looked desperately at the key to the door that had been dragging him to run, and he was almost so anxious that he wanted to cry, because he knew that the madman was definitely going to go crazy outside!

"Old man, they're all outside!! You're me like that!! They will definitely be ...... by Zhao Pseudo-Immortal"

The next second.

The key to the door stopped without warning.

It seemed to hear Chen Jing's roar, and no longer continued to wrestle with Chen Jing, but broke away from his palm and fell to the ground with a thud.

At this moment.

The golden light emitted by the "Key to the Door" body illuminated the darkness in front of Chen Jing's eyes.

It is a stepped stone platform.

Chen Jing was at the bottom of the stairs.

Follow the light of the key to the door and look up.

The higher it goes.

The more limited the range of light it can illuminate.

But Chen Jing could still barely see it......

On top of the high platform.

There is a throne made of dead branches and boulders.

Twisted, spiky branches, mingled with spiky thorns, wrapped around the stone back of the throne's chair.

Now.

A thin, shriveled figure in a ragged yellow robe sat on the throne.

In that slightly drooping hood.

It's like a dark nothingness.

"Are you...... Yellow King?! ”

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