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"You dare!" Ying Chen's expression changed, and his murderous aura was churning.

"Naturally, this king will not use that kind of indiscriminate means, but what about Zisu? After he wakes up and recovers from his injuries, he can't control what he will do. ”

Ying Chen's eyes were red, and the red ones could drip blood, and he said fiercely word by word: "You all have to die, and no one will be left." ”

After he finished speaking, his body slammed, and he rushed up desperately, he wanted to force King Ji to make a move, he wanted to use the power of the forbidden land to destroy the other party's phantom!

King Ji was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Ying Chen to take the initiative to take action, just like a desperate outlaw, turning into a bloody color, approaching in a moment.

"Looking for death," King Ji said sharply, he was originally an extremely protective king, and he was already extremely angry because of Zisu's serious injury, if it weren't for the existence of the forbidden land, he would have killed Ying Chen a long time ago.

His golden right hand carried an incomparable power, and the moment it was about to swing out, a sharp roar suddenly came from his ears, it was the will from the forbidden land!

King Ji secretly shouted that it was not good, and he was about to retreat, but he found that it was too late. But he saw a black light burst out from the deep mountains, soaring into the sky, and then quickly descending from the night sky above him.

The majestic black light seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, shrouding the golden phantom of King Ji in the blink of an eye, and the swirling air waves blew Ying Chen back.

"Win the dust, you will eventually get out of the forbidden land...... This king is in... The Sanctuary is waiting for you......" King Ji screamed, his words were intermittent, and the virtual image was devoured, gradually blackened, and finally disappeared.

The five-awake strong man on the side just wanted to run, but he was swept into the black light and buried together.

Although there is chaos in the forbidden land, there is no tolerance for foreign enemies, especially the prince.

Offense is death!

Yingchen gasped, sweat rained, and the blood on his body gradually receded and returned to its normal appearance. The initiative just now was too thrilling, and if there was a slight mistake, it would be self-defeating.

The strength of the prince, even if it is just a phantom, is difficult to cross after the real face.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, watched the black light dissipate, looked at the empty grassland, looked at the river surface that had not yet been settled, and simply lay down.

He looked at the starless night sky, and after it had calmed down, he fell back into deep thought.

As King Ji said at the end, he will indeed leave the forbidden land, and then there will be no so-called protection, only his own hands.

What will he do when the time comes?

His killing personality is certainly powerful, but for now, it is not enough to compete with the Prince, and the Soul Blade also has some limitations.

Other than that, he never understood why the Forbidden Lands would recognize him, the son of the king. It stands to reason that there should be a strong rejection.

Everything seemed to be over, and the face that was blown by the night breeze became more resolute.

......

At the same time, in the middle of the distant Sanctuary, a hoarse roar came from a majestic palace built on a mountain ten thousand feet high.

It was a majestic golden-robed man, who was the deity of King Ji, and his phantom was not only destroyed by the forbidden land, but also traced back to his original body.

But seeing that King Ji's right hand was blackened, he trembled stiffly, as if it had been sealed, and the intense pain was like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

"The Forbidden Land... The king was careless...... Xiao Yingchen, your killing personality, this king will definitely get it!" Ji Wang Senran spoke, his face cold and dripping water.

He raised his blackened right hand with difficulty, and shook it vigorously, sometimes bursting out with a trace of golden light, and then fleeting. I'm afraid it will take months to fade, and if you want to completely dissolve, it will take even longer.

......

Forbidden Land.

Yingchen just lay down and fell asleep, and Dabai took Xiaobai, who had recovered a little bit of vitality, on the riverbank on the side, happily fishing and eating.

The carrier pigeons of the royal family also eat quite a lot, and basically eat everything they can.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was bright again, and the dry autumn wind blew on Yingchen's face, taking away the already small amount of water.

Immediately after, there was a rush in his ears, it was Tang Mingzhe's voice, and the other party sat on the side, repeating it like chanting to get him up.

"Hey, wake up, wake up, the sun is on your ass. "Tang Mingzhe has actually been nearby all the time, after all, after King Ji appeared last night, the movement caused was too great.

At that time, the forbidden place suddenly became solemn, and he didn't dare to run around, for fear of harming himself.

Later, looking at the end of everything, I wanted to find Ying Chen immediately and ask for the ins and outs, but when I saw that the other party was asleep, I didn't dare to disturb.

I can only wait until now, wait until dawn, and dare to speak.

During this period, Tang Mingzhe touched a few fathead fish of more than one foot by himself, dug a soil pit, and carefully roasted them.

The autumn wind is fierce, and if you are not careful, you may burn the prairie fire.

Yingchen actually woke up when he was almost roasted by those fish.

He estimated that he must have been woken up by hunger, but he didn't want to open his eyes, because he knew the purpose of the other party's appearance, and he didn't want to answer.

It's just that when the smell of fish is overflowing, Yingchen can't help it after all, he opened a thin slit in his eyes, looked at a few big black fish that Tang Mingzhe was roasting on the side, and couldn't suppress his hunger anymore to take one, swallowed the dates, and chewed it in a big mouthful.

The fathead fish in this river are far fatter than those in the holy area, but they are fat but not greasy, and they have always been Yingchen's favorite.

Although he has eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the palace since he was a child, he is far from the feeling after being here. It should be said that the fish here are no worse than those in the royal palace.

"It tastes good," Ying Chen's mouth was full of oil.

Tang Mingzhe smiled and did not speak.

Yingchen was so hungry that he ate four fathead fish in one go, and he was still unsatisfied, although he was not full, he was not hungry after all.

He wiped the corners of his mouth slightly with his hand, felt that his stomach was no longer empty, paused, thought for a while, and without waiting for Tang Mingzhe to mention it, he spoke: "I'm about to leave here, you should go and find shelter for others." ”

He didn't say this loudly, more like he said it to himself.

He decided, decided to get out of the forbidden place and go to the palace!

No matter how cold-blooded and ruthless you are, no matter how murderous you are, you will continue to be obsessed with your family and your family affection.

Although he went back much earlier than he planned, many things in this world were just unprepared, just like being exiled unexpectedly.

He knows that the road ahead is long, he knows that he will die in one life, but he has no choice but to turn back.

As for the problem of long distances, in the Holy Domain, there is a teleportation array directly under the Nine Rank Palace. Of course, the difficulty of using it is also extremely huge, but even if it is difficult to climb to the sky, you have to break through to win the dust!

After Tang Mingzhe heard Ying Chen's words, he was stunned at first, and then wondered, "What?

"Hmm. ”

"Is it because of your father......" Tang Mingzhe's voice was weak, he knew which pot not to open and which to mention. After seeing the legendary Prince Wupin descend from a distance on the mountain before, after hearing and witnessing it, I more or less understood a rough idea.

Knowing that Yingchen's father is dying, the Jiupin Palace is about to be in chaos.

"You can leave. Xu didn't know how to face the future, a trace of irritability rose between Ying Chen's eyebrows, and the broken things of the past two days had appeared one after another, and there was no good face.

Tang Mingzhe wanted to speak and stopped, from his understanding of Yingchen over the years, he knew that it was useless to say more. He lingered for a moment, then turned away with a complicated expression.

"It's time to go into the mountain early... Anyway, the world is impermanent, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Ying Chen continued to close his eyes, muttering faint words that he couldn't even hear clearly.

When the sun was shining and the sun was shining, after noon, he slowly got up, looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and showed a touch of determination.

The so-called entering the mountain in advance is naturally to go to the depths of the forbidden land to open the third awakening and summon the strongest necromancer!

I wanted to wait until the cold winter to go again, but now it seems that I have to do it as soon as possible. After stretching his waist, he stood up and returned to the cave with Da Bai and Xiao Bai. But it was rare to find Tang Mingzhe staying there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"When are you leaving?" Tang Mingzhe looked at Ying Chen, who came back, and asked dejectedly.

"You have to go to the mountains first, to summon the dead, and then if you can get out of the way, it's time to leave. Yingchen didn't hide anything about this, because this trip would be doomed to death.

Maybe these words will become the last words.

"Go to the mountains? Are you crazy. After Tang Mingzhe heard this, he was shocked into a cold sweat and said in disbelief.

The horror of the deep mountains cannot be described in words, and even the prince will fall in a place, how can a person who can win the dust alone.

"There are some things that I can't change, so I can only swim against the current and overcome obstacles. You should go, if I really die in the mountains, just give me a fathead fish on the death day every year. Ying Chen smiled slightly, saying it lightly, without the slightest fear.

This scene reminded Tang Mingzhe of the child who was covered in blood and standing in the sea of corpses when he first saw Yingchen. The unyielding pride of heaven and earth, the madness of fearless life and death, made him deeply moved, and even today, he still remembers it vividly.

For seven years, the other party didn't seem to have a good relationship with him, perhaps because he was a liar. But Tang Mingzhe didn't care. In this barren mountain range, it is enough to have someone to talk to, after all, no matter what the other party says, he has protected him again and again.

Speaking of which, he should also be grateful to Ying Chen, even if it is swept away every time, but compared to life, everything else is not worth mentioning and does not matter.

Faced with Yingchen's choice, he had been thinking about it here for a whole morning, and at this moment, after hesitating again and again, he slowly spoke: "You have made up your mind, and I will accompany you on a trip." ”