Volume 2 The Promise of the Millennial Chapter 10 The World of Darkness

Outside was an old mage in a shabby green magic robe, hunched over, his hair almost gone, only two or three rotten teeth left in his mouth, and his face was grim, like a greedy vulture.

"Goo, purple eyes are rare, goo-goo. The old man laughed fiercely.

Fan Man shouted anxiously: "Old thing, you let him go, there is a kind of coming at me." ”

Di Laier tilted his head and put away the paper in his hand, looked at the old man, and wondered, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled and clenched his fists, "My name is the devil, and I am the master of this cage. ”

Di Laier smiled, "I'm curious, they didn't do anything wrong in the first place, why were they arrested?"

The demon looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at Di Laier as if he was looking at a clown, and it took a long time for the demon to stop laughing: "The nobles have a good face, their darkness has been seen by this group of people, how can the nobles let them live?

Di Laier looked at the demon and asked quietly, "What level are you?"

"Rank Ninth, what's wrong?" the demon pulled his hands and the fence disappeared like foam, and then he dragged Direel out like a chicken.

Soon, through the corridor, Dilai was taken to the room at the end, and looking at the scenery in the room, Dilai's heart was shocked.

There were several corpses in the room, some of them had been disemboweled, some of their heads had been replaced with dogs, and there was an unlucky man with his chest sliced open and an oversized octopus lying on his heart, which was terrifying to look at.

Direel was dragged through the mass of corpses and confined to a platform.

"Hehe, don't blame me, little one, that guy told me to kill you first," the demon cooed and laughed, "Every time Ao Tie provokes someone who is difficult to mess with, he will let me kill the person first, anyway, the dead will not be taken seriously by their family, and Ao Tie will also send a compensation, and then the matter will be over, dead man, who cares." ”

Direel was silent, he watched the demon clumsily take out a jar from a cabinet and pour a pungent potion into it, and he asked the demon, "What are you going to do here?"

"Take out your eyes, yours are good, I'm going to collect them. The demon was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Dillais shook his head, "I seem to have lost the emotion of fear. ”

"Ahh The demon's face suddenly became strange, "Soul damage? I think it's also an excellent subject to study, but it's a pity that Okuji is urging me to kill you quickly, little one, blame your life." ”

Direel shook his head and asked, "I have a question, if you were killed by someone behind me for killing me, would you regret it?"

Hearing this, the demon laughed, and smiled disdainfully: "In this world, only God can kill me, okay, I know you are afraid, you don't have to hold on." ”

Di Laier looked at the blood-red ceiling and sighed, "Good luck, if I die, and you see my teacher, help me ask him, is this empire really worth his protection?"

"This empire is not worth protecting. The demon used a special shelf to stretch Di Lai's eyelids open, and said with a disdainful smile: "This is the paradise of the nobles, the hell of mortals, the life and death of mortals are in the hands of nobles, nobles take pleasure in playing with mortals, this world is no different from the real hell, but it is just dressed in a beautiful coat." ”

Di Laier nodded, and then sighed: "My teacher's name is Zun Wu!"

Hearing this, the demon's movements froze, he put down the blade in his hand, and asked suspiciously: "I remember that I made an oath and only accepted three disciples in my life, the eldest disciple suppressed the temple, the second disciple guarded the ocean, and the third disciple astrology predicted the future, do you remember that there is such a number one person as you." ”

"I just received it. Dilai wanted to blink, but his eyelids were propped open and he couldn't do anything.

"Do you have proof?" the demon rubbed his chin and hesitated, "Speaking of which, Okuji won't be so brain-dead to provoke Zun Wu's disciples. ”

Di Laier asked, "Can you take that thing off your eyes first, it's uncomfortable?" ”

As soon as the demon stretched out his hand, the thing that imprisoned his eyelids disappeared, and he blinked the rock vigorously, and then said, "There was a medallion, but unfortunately it was broken by the Ao Binding." ”

The demon smiled brightly, "That's a pity, is there anything else?"

Dilai pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you free me from my confinement?" ”

The demon reached out and snapped his fingers, and Dillais suddenly felt like he could move.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, I'm urging over there~" The demon's eyes instantly straightened halfway through speaking, he reached out and touched the empty magic tent that Di Laier was holding, and smacked his lips, "My mother-in-law, it's really genuine, it seems that you are not a disciple of Zun Wu but also a relative of Zun Wu." ”

Hearing this, Di Laier was curious, "Why, aren't you afraid that I stole this cloak?"

The demon stood up, rolled his eyes, and began to pack his things, he said while stuffing things into the storage ring: "This cloak is not ordinary, fortunately I didn't touch you, otherwise I would have been killed by this cloak, the empty magic cloak, but the skin of the previous Oneiroi is made, the skin of the authentic god, you think about how powerful it is, there is a seal on it, once you are injured to a certain extent, the magic cloak will automatically drag everything around you into the realm of illusion, terrifying, sorry, the door is on the right, I will go first." ”

As he spoke, the demon opened a door and tried to escape.

"Wait. Di Laier hurriedly stopped the demon, he still had some doubts in his heart, how could he let this guy leave.

The demon paused, pointed at Di Laier, his lips moved, and said, "Don't go too far, I can still beat you to death before the empty magic tent reacts." ”

"It's not. Di Laier sat on the table, touching the platform with both hands, this table was full of black and red blood clots, "I want to ask you something, you often make deals with nobles, do you know, are there some nobles who are ready to join forces against my teacher?"

Hearing this, the demon was stunned, he thought for a moment and then waved his hand: "If you want to move Zunwu, you must at least have the ability to face the eight gods at the same time, and at least the four monarchs of hell must go together, in fact, you don't understand, this matter is very troublesome to explain, I only know some small information about Zunwu through a little gossip, in fact, Zunwu doesn't care about this empire at all, he stays here to deal with an extremely terrible enemy, nobles or something, it's just a mess of scum for Zunwu." ”

Delaire was silent.

At this time, the demon said again, "It's okay, I'm leaving." ”

"Wait. Di Laier called out to the demon again, "You take me to see the real imperial capital." ”

"Huh?" the demon froze.

...

Above the sky, everything trembled.

Night Song entangled the incarnation of the Ao Tie in a cruel manner, and bit down, and in an instant, blood gushed out, staining a large area of the house red.

At the same time, a crystal arrow slashed through the void, blasting a bloody hole in Nightsong's body.

"Enough. At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, and at the same time a majestic figure appeared in the sky.

The visitor was dressed in a golden robe, with a handsome face, long golden hair, full of majesty between his eyebrows, and the thunder behind him was agitated, and it seemed that there were thousands of people kneeling down between the thunders.

This person is the emperor of the Alpha Empire, the younger brother of Zun Wu: Zun Ming.

"Black Dragon Night Song, why are you making trouble in my imperial capital?"

Zun Ming's face was furious, and behind him stood dozens of powerhouses with terrifying breaths, all of them were ninth-level existences, this was the essence of the empire.

"Your Excellency. Ye Ge sneered, loosened the shackles, turned into a housekeeper again, and said jokingly to Zun Ming: "I was thinking, you should ask your brother about this kind of thing." ”

Zun Ming frowned, and was about to say something, but his face immediately became ugly.

Zun Wu's indifferent voice sounded in the sky: "Not bad, not bad, really good, quite good." ”

The four good made Zunming's heart fall to the bottom, and Zunming understood that something big had happened, otherwise his brother would not have come in person, and he was full of anger.