It is difficult to calm down in Lingzhu City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The undercurrent is surging, and the people are terrified.

Because someone provoked Hongtu Gongzi. The waves subsided, and the boy and girl left peacefully. But everyone felt that it was not good, and felt that the shadow had begun to spread, and the reason why Hongtu Gongzi did not make trouble was mostly because he had a plan in his heart, and such a plan would make countless people panic.

The current calm is mostly the prelude to a surging tide. This is Lingzhu City, and Lingzhu City has rules that have been passed down for countless years, and no one can break them. Such words came out from the final spit of Hongtu Gongzi.

Joke.

The dignified Prince of the Great Tu, when did he ever care about the rules of the so-called Lingzhu City? The current Lingzhu City Lord is powerful, and the entire Lingzhu City is dominated by the three major families, and the Fang family has faintly become the strongest one.

No one could guess Hongtu's thoughts, just as the Li family had collapsed without any waves. But many people were terrified and trembled as they felt the arrival of a terrible storm.

Throughout the history of Lingzhu City over the years, if it is targeted by the prince of Hongtu, it will mean that there is a terrible catastrophe coming, even the Li family is no exception, at that time, Hongtu's edge has not been completely revealed, when the Li family was destroyed overnight, everyone looked at the weak person in the high place of the Fang family in horror.

What kind of look is this? Indifferent, violent, scarlet, sad, unwilling, as if there are countless negative emotions intertwined, he has not cultivated, but it gives people a great pressure, and even mortals are scared to death alive, losing their will in endless fear.

From then on, Hongtu was like a terrible taboo in Lingzhu City, and someone turned over most of his dark history, which made people raise infinite shadows behind him, and the bloody and cruel means were unimaginable.

And in normal times, Hongtu Gongzi likes to let people push him to walk on the streets of Lingzhu City, and seems to appreciate all this with an inexplicable interest, but he hates it extremely that someone disturbs him, and someone has inadvertently disturbed him, and finally gets a cruel end.

This is also the reason for the despair on the face of that woman, who had witnessed the tragic death of that person.

Hongtu didn't seem to exist in the world, but he was the center of the world, no one knew what he was thinking, but he knew that this person had violent emotions, probably the sequelae left by sucking pure human blood.

A weird person, a terrible person, this is Hongtu.

After returning to the treasure room, Jiang Sheng was a little heavy, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Hongtu was not simple, he was different from Jiang Ye, giving him a feeling that was even more terrifying than Jiang Ye, and such a person was eyeing the two of them.

From the moment he saw Hongtu, Jiang Sheng knew that he couldn't dodge, so he stepped forward and held a strong attitude, and finally they left safely, but this did not mean that everything was over.

"If you want to play, I'll play with you. Jiang Sheng said silently, at this time, the idea of wanting to leave Lingzhu City was not intended to be stupid, the reason why Hongtu let him and Su Yurou leave was because he had aroused his interest, and Jiang Sheng had no choice but to play with him.

Maybe for a person like Hongtu Gongzi, life is a game, and now there is nothing that can arouse his interest, and his own appearance and Qia Qia have aroused his interest.

At the height of the Fang family, Hongtu Gongzi's body was pale, lying quietly on top of the wheelchair, he raised his palm with difficulty, grabbed the sky, and opened his low-hanging eyelids, revealing deep and dark eyes like the Han Sea, which revealed madness:

"You're strong, you're big, but I'm going to kill you!"

Life is a game. This is Hongtu's understanding of this.

Just like himself, he has lost many abilities that ordinary people should have, but God has given him infinite wisdom and starry eyes.

He took this opportunity to regard everything in his life as a game, from being laughed at by the children of the clan when he was a child and designed to kill him, to now destroying the Li family in a flash, this is a game, and Nuoda Lingzhu City, there is no one who can arouse his interest and let him start a new game.

At this time, someone arrived. It's like a heavenly policy.

The game between the families was really boring, he looked outside the Lingzhu City, this was the territory of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land, above the family, and the Holy Land, he set his eyes here.

"Confidence, background, heritage. When it's all crushed by me, I want to see the look in your eyes. "In the heights, the wind of darkness danced, and the voice of the pale youth was as weak as a mosquito, and it passed away with the wind.

With the momentum of the Fang family, or with his weak body, pointing to a huge force, this is the real game, this is life! He can see that Jiang Sheng is mostly from a big force, but he has never put Jiang Sheng in his eyes, what he is pointing to is behind Jiang Sheng!

In order to cause contradictions, the next big game of chess, this is the purpose of Hongtu!

His fingers glowed, it was a spatial ring, given by the elders of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land, which could be opened by his will, a drop of blood fell, brilliant and crystalline, glowing at this moment, and then a severed limb of the desolate beast fell from the ring.

"Hongtu, what's the matter?" There was a will conveyed from the blood, this blood belonged to the elders of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land, who had valued Hongtu, so he stayed and promised him one thing.

"Show me the strangeness of this severed limb of this beast. Hongtu said, it was bland, even in the face of the elders of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land, there was no so-called respect.

And this will was also unconscious, and his voice was calm: "You must know that I only allow you one thing, even the smallest small things will make you lose this opportunity." ”

One thing that the elders of the Yin-Yang Ancient Land promised! If ordinary people received such a promise, most of them would be ecstatic, and this would bring unimaginable benefits, because this was the elder of the Yin-Yang Ancient Land, and he had extremely high power in the territory of the Yin-Yang Ancient Land.

And such a thing must be carefully considered, if used properly, it will be a great creation, but Hongtu looked calm, lowered his eyelids, and said indifferently: "It's okay. ”

This is also a place where the elders of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land appreciate Hongtu, he didn't ask much, the vast divine thoughts poured into the severed limbs of the desolate beast, and after a while, a voice came: "The power of smelting? ”

Hongtu nodded.

"This is like the power of the ancient scriptures of the Great Divine Kingdom of the Eastern Wilderness, because only the lower part remains, so I can't be sure that maybe it is the power of the sunset molten gold, from the Great Ming Divine Kingdom, even if it is wrong, this power also comes from a certain powerful ancient scripture. The elder of the Yin Yang Ancient Land said.

"This guess is eight points certain, because I have crossed paths with this power, but time has passed a little bit, and some of the feelings have faded. Eventually, the elder added, and his breath was gone, and the red drop of blood dimmed and dripped on the earth.

The height of the Fang family was terrifyingly silent, this was Hongtu's favorite environment, everything was silent, he could clearly hear his heartbeat, and he could feel that he was still breathing.

Eventually, he let out a strange laugh that only he thought was laughter, and it sounded softly in the yin wind: "Great Ming Divine Kingdom." ”

It turned out that from the moment Jiang Sheng and Su Yurou entered the city, he looked at it.

With his eyelids lowered, time passed gradually, and when he looked up again, it was already nightfall, Hongtu's expression was cold and calm, and once again, he closed his eyes like this, not because he wanted to sleep, but because of the stubborn illness that came with his birth.

He has a strong unwillingness, if the stubborn disease is no longer there, he is the real dragon, will rise in the land of the Eight Desolations, what family, what holy land, what ancient land, then what is it?

The pale palm trembled, the ring between his fingers glowed again, he had no thoughts, and the ring pulled his will, and when the fluctuations calmed down, a crystal clear cup fell into his palm, and the liquid contained revealed a strange bright red.

Human Blood Essence.

The secret recipe given by the elders of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land is really an evil art. There was no cure for his stubborn disease, and even the Holy Lord of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land shook his head, and even said that even if there was an immortal medicine in his abdomen, he might not be able to expel the abnormalities in his body.

This is a desperate evaluation, and it is true, after he showed his wisdom, the Fang family moved his mind and tried his best to find the elixir for him, all kinds of precious elixir elixir swallowed into the stomach and finally to no avail, and how to find the footprints of the legendary elixir, even the Yin and Yang Ancient Land may not be able to get it.

And the so-called human blood essence was finally proposed by the elders of the Yin and Yang Ancient Land, and he couldn't imagine that it would really work, but after all, it could only be delayed, and the effectiveness was getting lower and lower, and Hongtu knew that he didn't have long left.

Just like now, almost and forever asleep. He should have died a long time ago, and the reason why he was still alive was just supporting this body with his will.

Blood poured into his abdomen, Hongtu raised his head, and regained some of his life, but there was a feeling of twilight, his eyelids trembled slightly, and a terrible look appeared again, violent, angry, indifferent, dark...... It was as if all the negative emotions in the world were gathered on him, and such a look was unbearable even for the head of the Fang family and his father.

Some people attribute his heart to the essence of human blood, but the real truth is known only to him, and he is like this!

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that there is a terrible and stubborn disease that has never befallen Hongtu's body before, eroding this rotten body all the time, like a dark palm, gently peeling off his flesh, but gently brushing it.

And no one knows that he has had unimaginable wisdom since he was born, and every moment, he has experienced endless pain. No one knows such facts, and Hongtu doesn't bother to tell them.

"Who is going to kill me? is it you, or this day?" In the dark night, the pale palm scratched through the fragile flesh, and the crimson blood dripped and slammed on the earth, making a sound that Hongtu found pleasant.