"This is called "one report for another report! Hahahaha" Just as the middle-aged man was crying, an extremely spicy sarcasm suddenly came from the side.

The middle-aged man didn't have to turn around, and he knew who was mocking him. Five meters away from the bronze arched altar, a young man tied to a pillar was laughing madly. It was the wizard dressed by the middle-aged scholar Youyi who came here to dream.

At this time, the young marshal no longer had the kind of spirit that Xiri looked like. He was tied to a thick iron rod behind his hands, and many wounds were injured on his body.

Blood marks were soaked through the clothes, and blood was constantly oozing out from two whip marks on their faces, dust spreading on them, and the whole person was as crazy as if he was laughing hysterically.

It was a laugh mixed with despair and anger and hatred, and the voice was filled with endless resentment.

I have to say that the Young Marshal is indeed a person with a very strong will. He automatically wakes up less than half a stick of incense after being controlled by the wizard You.

With his character and ambitions in his heart, his first choice after he wakes up is not to escape, but to pretend that he is still controlled, ready to wait for an opportunity to awaken his subordinates, and then take revenge on the other party, rob him and leave with ease.

Unfortunately, when the young marshal thought so, he was actually destined to have a cup of food. When he passed two incense sticks, he still had not yet awakened, just like a puppet's troops came to this altar, and only then did he realize how stupid and ignorant his behavior was.

After seeing this middle-aged man who claimed to be the ancient wizard Hong, the young marshal's still sober disguise was immediately seen through. What followed was the punches and kicks of his loyal subordinates at Xiri.

The young marshal, who often experienced danger in his early years, did not give up because of this, but gritted his teeth and endured the beatings of his subordinates, and was later controlled by the Wizard Hong again.

This young marshal is indeed an extremely strange person. As an ancient wizard with a cultivation level far beyond You, Hong did not control him for much longer. Moreover, this time it seemed that the time was shorter. The young marshal woke up from his controlled state in less than half a stick of incense.

At this time, the young marshal suddenly realized that he was so close to the ancient wizard. And the other party was standing with his hands behind his back!

It is conceivable how ecstatic the young marshal was. He made a quick decision and was about to use his energy to give the wizard Hong a fatal blow. But he was exhausted.

The reason why Wizard Hong dared to reveal his back to a person who had been out of control is that he did not have a living body like You. To be precise, this Wizard Hong was in a state of a ghost from the beginning.

However, this wizard Hong's cultivation is too high. If he does not use his body to contact him, even if he is carefully distinguished, he will not feel that his body is different from that of ordinary people.

The young marshal's reckless actions naturally brought more serious consequences. The ancient times were the peak of slavery. As the most powerful witch in that era, except for the Human Emperor, Hong was naturally not a good man and a trustworthy woman. Naturally, he tied him to the pole without hesitation, and then controlled the young marshal's subordinates and gave him a whip.

At first, the young marshal roared angrily and cursed loudly, because he could not cause any harm to Hong except this method. However, this angry roar and cursed loudly brought only a more violent whip. The controlled strong men in the grassland beat people at this time, which was even more ferocious than usual.

In this environment, the opponents are so powerful and weird. The young marshal already knew that he could not go back alive, so he could only watch his subordinates fall one by one under his butcher's knife, and these grassland men who took action would fall into his hands the next moment.

Seeing his subordinates fall under the butcher's knife one by one, the young marshal's heart was cooked by fire. These are his best brothers in the sun, but now they fall here forever because of his greed. The men on the grassland are not afraid of falling on the battlefield, but are afraid of dying in obscurity. The young marshal can almost see how unwilling and angry their souls are.

But he was powerless, all of this was caused by him, but he had no ability to bear the consequences. He could only watch them die in obscurity. He was so hatred, so resentment, so anger, and more so sad and powerless.

Until he heard the sigh of the sun just now, it was conceivable how ecstatic the young marshal was, and naturally felt hysterical when he smiled, not like a human.

"Smile, laugh, do you know why I let these people kill each other and turn them into sacrifices, but you are the only one who can live alone?" The young man's hysterical crazy laughter echoed around the altar, but it seemed that there was no emotional change in the wizard Hong at all.

"Why?" The young man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he asked in a hoarse voice for a while, his voice seemed to tremble.

"Your anger, your despair, your resentment, and all your negative emotions will be the best food for the coming of my emperor! So I want to keep you and let you live. I want you to see and hear with your own eyes, and to welcome this great moment in the most desperate emotions. Living temporarily is my greatest punishment for you. This altar is the hell I give to you!"

Wizard Hong's tone was dull and without any fluctuations, as if he was talking about whether there was rain in today's weather and whether the temperature was suitable. However, what he said made the young man fall into an ice cave, and a deep despair once again enveloped his heart...

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"Old Yin Ling, why is there a green grass bridge here?" After Wang Zhong and Yuan Tong left the grass bridge for a stick of incense, a Fuyu native wrapped in his close-up clothes also arrived in front of the grass bridge. This person was Koizumi Junichigou, the prince of Fuyu Kingdom who had been released by Yuan Tong before. He was asking silently in his heart at this time.

"Ketsuki, I have never been here, but there is a grass bridge here that means that God is blessing you and that you can accumulate strength to seize wealth? Go forward! Ketsuki, ahead, the largest wealth and strongest power in the ancient Central Continent are waiting for you!"

In Koizumi Junichigo's mind, the mysterious ghost was extremely excited at this moment, urging Koizumi Junichigo to move forward loudly.

Koizumi Junichigo smiled helplessly, and did not urge him to shut up when he shouted the urinary spirit, but endured it silently and walked forward.

At this time, Junichigo Koizumi was no longer the prince of Fuyu Kingdom who was determined to win wealth and was full of energy. His mentality at this time was more like a gambler who lost his eyes. He was placing a crazy bet, hoping to win a property that was glorious and retired in a big bet.

During this trip to Baling, Koizumi Junichigo lost Yamamoto Ichiki and Kameda Ichiro, who were both right-handed, and had no actual gains. The most important treasure of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture was handed over because he wanted to save his life, and the Supreme Heavenly Demon Way he practiced was followed.

If he went back here, Koizumi Junichigo could already foresee his fate. He lost Yamamoto Ichiki, the minister of protection and Ichiro Kameda, the strongest samurai. In the eyes of his father Koizumi Tomototsuki, he immediately changed from the most powerful heir to the biggest waste.

It can be imagined that what follows will inevitably be the position of crown prince, the majority of fiefdoms will be taken back, and the next round of competition with their prince brothers will be held.

Once he reaches that field, even if he still has the Supreme Heavenly Demon in his hand, he will be killed and soul-disappearing. His current cultivation level is only at the peak of the fifth grade, and it takes time to accumulate further, but he has no help from the protector Yamamoto Ichiki and the strongest samurai Kameda Ichiro Kameda.

Junichigo Koizumi could imagine how cruel the brothers who had been suppressed and exploited by him in the past two years would use to deal with him. This time, his brothers would never underestimate him anymore. Once he took action, he would definitely die.

It is foreseeable that Koizumi Junichigou naturally has only one way left. Either go to the sealed land of the Human Emperor to take a gamble. If you win, you will naturally be incredible. If you lose at most, you will lose your life.

With such a gambler mentality, Koizumi Junichigo relies most on the most, the mysterious Yin spirit that is on both sides of him, naturally tolerated him. At least so far, there is absolutely nothing wrong to follow the direction pointed by the Yin spirit.

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When Koizumi Junichigo arrived at the end of Caoqiao, he was about to move forward. Wang Zhong and the others had already penetrated into the seal of the Human Emperor and saw a palace, a stone palace.

The palace is ten feet high and is all made of stone. From the outside, this stone palace is spliced ​​like huge long granite blocks. The exposed stone walls have not been polished and are bumpy. The entire palace reveals a wild and rough atmosphere.

"It seems that the speed of these demon clans is not slow, and they have been searched." Wang Zhong said, pointing to the stone gate that was violently torn apart in front of the stone palace.

"Man dies for money and birds die for food. I'm afraid these demons have not yet figured out who they are facing? They are probably still happily preparing to rob and escape!" Yuan Tong said with a sneer, his tone full of disdain.

"It seems that there is nothing good here, let's keep moving forward!" Yuan Tong looked at the stone palace, which was messy inside. It was obvious that he had been robbed and plundered. Moreover, the two of them came here without any interest in gold and silver, and suggested immediately.
Chapter completed!