Chapter 25 Everyone

In the sobbing cry, it can't be said whether it is love or hate, but at this moment, the helpless Ye Yiyu's choking body seems to be so pitiful. The crystal tears messed Ye Yiyu's white and beautiful face, and the tears soaked the fourth prince's brocade robe, however

The fourth prince was silent and let Ye Yiyu cry and be sad in his arms without saying a word.

"King Lintian!"

That's a name that makes Ye Yiyu happy and sad. Is it true that as his father said, what vows and promises are just lies he used to deceive himself?

Ye Yiyu asked herself in her heart, and as the days got longer and longer, Ye Yiyu gradually developed a trace of fear. She was afraid that she would really be hit by her father. He, Jun Lintian, was just a lie to deceive herself, and Jun Lintian was silent

Why did he come to see himself after disappearing for so long? Are you afraid of opposition between families? Or is he tired of himself and doesn't love himself anymore?

When you are helpless and wandering, people are always prone to think nonsense. However, that period of deep love often gradually collapses with these random suspicions. How many lovers are defeated in distance?

Ye Yiyu cried silently. At this moment, Ye Yiyu's heart was the most fragile, and when Ye Yiyu needed the most care, she appeared beside Ye Yiyu and gave Ye Yiyu not Jun Lintian, but the fourth prince of the Yongyuan Empire.

And at this moment, Ye Yiyu also understood in a trance that the love between lovers is not only happiness, but also behind that full of joy often hides heartbreaking pain.

The Ye family has already made a lot of noise because of the incident between Ye Yiyu and Jun Lintian, and countless people's gossip will reach Ye Yiyu's ears from time to time. Ye Yiyu's fragile self-esteem is so weak in front of everyone's fearless gossip

Feng, Ye Yiyu felt that she was tired, so tired, maybe it was time to give up...

Let the vows and promises of the past pass with the wind!

On the land more than a thousand miles away from the northern border of the Yongyuan Empire, in the messy sacrificial tomb, Jun Lintian's anxious figure was trying to find the hair, which was extremely important to Jun Lintian.

In his dark eyes, he tried to look at the dark corners, and his handsome face was covered with thin sweat. Jun Lintian's breathing became rapid. He kept whispering in his mouth, "Where is it, where is it?"

Jun Lintian's anxiety looked in Kong Yutong's eyes. Looking at Jun Lintian's anxiety, it was not difficult for Kong Yutong to imagine the status of the woman named Yiyu in Jun Lintian's heart. Inexplicably, the feeling of sourness covered by Kong Yutong once again took place

Come out.

In a trance, Kong Yutong once heard about the feelings between men and women from the old man in the sect. Kong Yutong seemed to understand something in his heart. However, when she suddenly understood it, she shook her head vigorously. Kong Yutong was in her heart

said, "It's impossible. The reason why I care about him so much must be because he saved himself twice. Yes, it's because he saved himself twice."

Kong Yutong tried her best to convince herself in her heart, but her smart reason and clear feeling like a mirror kept refuting Kong Yutong. All her behavior was just futile.

Jun Lintian did not give up on things that could not be completed at all. However, when Jun Lintian was extremely anxious, suddenly felt a pectoris-like pain from his heart, and his white hands grabbed his heart hard, handsome

A trace of pain appeared on the beautiful face. Although there was an ominous feeling for the bursting pain, Jun Lintian did not know what to do in his heart.

Heartache, sixth sense of fate.

Enduring the pain ofjiaoing, Jun Lintian staggered and stumbled in a messy sacrificial tomb. His dark eyes were still trying to find Ye Yiyu's hair. That hair was nothing in Jun Lintian's heart

The method is replaced, but today's Jun Lintian has lost it.

Yes, Jun Lintian lost that hair... But did he just lose one hair?

Looking at Jun Lintian, who only held his heart with his right hand and showed extreme pain on his face, he had been persuading himself Kong Yutong to worry about supporting Jun Lintian on the ground. Kong Yutong asked softly, "What's wrong? Where is the injury yet?"

Gently pushed away Kong Yutong who supported himself. Jun Lintian still stumbled and looked for it. Looking at Jun Lintian's awkward but persistent appearance, it seemed that he might not be able to withstand the pain of heartache and fell to the ground at any time. Jun Lintian looked for it while breaking

said intermittently, "I didn't... it's okay!"

Jun Lintian continued to look for it, but the inexplicable pain in his heart became more and more severe.

Looking at Jun Lintian's pain and Jun Lintian's persistence, Kong Yutong's beautiful face, which was enough to harm the country and the people, showed a strong pity.

Jun Lintian persistently searched for it, but the final result can be imagined that perhaps even if the fragile hair is protected by the blood-colored ring power, it may have been destroyed in the chaotic flow of power in the sacrificial tomb, even if the hair reaches

It still miraculously survives, but in such a huge sacrificial tomb, in the depths of the messy underground, a hair with an imperceptible smile, the possibility of finding it is almost zero.

When Jun Lintian was anxiously and persistently searching, in the territory of the Yongyuan Empire, it was a desolate land. The endless sky was dark all year round, and the dull void was filled with a murderous atmosphere, and the dilapidated ruins around and followed

It seems that this was once an extremely prosperous gathering place for human beings.

However, with the passage of time and the changes of things, this place has long become a place of death. The dark earth is filled with a bloody smell. There are rotten white bones buried between the charred land. The white bones are deep and can't help but make people

I felt a deep chill.

"Kill..."

The angry shouts of killing echoed on this desolate and bloody earth, and dozens of people fought silently. There was no reason or reason. It seemed that everyone's head was the same goal.

Countless strong men fell to the ground, and then blood stained the earth red.

In the far away, it is an ancient city with a very large area, which is much larger than the imperial capital of the Yongyuan Empire. However, this huge city is full of a smell of blood and death. Above the mottled wall is rotten flesh and blood, rotten

There is still some blood on the flesh and blood that has just been sprinkled. Looking at the shabby environment around, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of bloody battle you have just experienced here.

Not far away is a pile of dead people, in which there are piles of dead people buried. However, this pile of dead people have one thing in common, that is, everyone's head has disappeared.

A thin figure staggered up from the pile of dead, and the red blood covered the whole body. There was a line of hot blood flowing on the handsome face. The two murdered eyes were full of red blood. I don't know if I didn't sleep well

, or this person has already had his eyes turned red.

This man was shrouded in an almost substantial murderous atmosphere, especially the huge and exaggerated sword carried on his shoulder. The scarlet blood was covered with the blade, and a drop of blood fell down from time to time in the ticking sound, but what was even more frightening was that

There are several huge pockets at the end of the giant sword, which have long been soaked with blood. Judging from the unevenness of the mouth, it can be seen that the pockets are full of bloody heads.

The evil eyes looked at the huge city shrouded in a dull and dark atmosphere not far away. The young man flattened his mouth and looked back at dozens of people in his pocket, with a proud smile on his handsome face.

"Mom, you have to hand in 10,000 heads to be qualified to enter the real city of death, Shit..."

The signature ** smile rippled on his face again, and this man was Shen Zhiwu who went to the city of death. Shen Zhiwu came to a huge altar with the extremely beaten step and put the heads of dozens of people on the altar. At the same time, Shen Zhiwu's altar

Enter your own meta-force fluctuation.

A bloody beam of light rose into the air, and then represented that the number of people handed over by Shen Zhiwu rose by 63 points. In addition to the last 63 points, the number of people handed over by Shen Zhiwu has exceeded 10,000.

Although the flowing power in everyone's body is Yuanli, the Yuanli flowing in everyone's body is stained with its own origin and changes some subtle differences. This difference is like everyone's fingerprints, which are not the same, and the whole Yongyuan Empire is also beneficial

Use this to record the number of people on each person.

To enter the City of Death, you will be qualified to enter the City of Death only after hunting 10,000 people within 100 miles outside the City of Death. Due to the large population in the periphery and the low strength of the strong people in the periphery, Shen Zhiwu arrived in such a short time

requires, however, when you enter the real city of death, there is the real hell, and there is really only the bloody hell.

Shen Zhiwu took a proud little step and stepped into the city of death with the extremely eye-catching step on his shoulder. When Shen Zhiwu's figure fell into the city of death, he turned around and kissed the desolate land behind him, and then

twisted his buttocks and walked into the city of death.

"Shen Zhiwu, the ninth level of Yuanshi!" A mechanical sound echoed over the city of death. That was the moment when Shen Zhiwu's figure disappeared into the city of death, the huge array tested Shen Zhiwu's cultivation and then reported it.

Shen Zhiwu's figure disappeared into the city of death and felt the empty ancient streets around him. He muttered in a low voice: "Damn, there is no ghost, and there are still 90,000 people left. The young master is thinking about whether there are 90,000 people in this giant city? If it's outside, ten

It's not difficult to reach tens of thousands of people, but in this city of death... Forget it, it seems that there is only the way to slaughter the city.

"Hmm, arrogant ignorant child." A sound echoed in Shen Zhiwu's ear, and then Shen Zhiwu saw a cold blade pierce his chest, dripping with blood, which was Shen Zhiwu's own.

Looking at the newly added wound with shocked eyes, Shen Zhiwu's eyes flashed in surprise, "The powerful man..."

Shen Zhiwu's words had not fallen, and the shadow had whispered, "Your head, I accept it!"

"Cangling!"

Shen Zhiwu tried his best to swing out the huge blade in his hand, and Shen Zhiwu's whole body was shrouded in a thick black fog, and there was a frightening breath in the black fog, which was the smell of magic.

"Boom..."

The earth sank and cracked, and a violent ripples dispersed, instantly destroying the range of 100 meters in diameter around. When the overflowing smoke landed, Shen Zhiwu's figure had disappeared.

The shadow that suddenly attacked Shen Zhiwu snorted coldly, "Hmm, run very fast!"

The dark shadow brushed its sleeves. When the breath of the dark shadow completely disappeared in Shen Zhiwu's perception, Shen Zhiwu's awkward figure fell out of the dark void and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then Shen Zhiwu no longer stayed at all and immediately looked for a piece of darkness

There are more sheltered places.

Looking at the wound of flesh and blood, Shen Zhiwu shouted and scolded, "Damn it, why is my luck so bad? There are only nearly 1,000 powerful people in the whole City of Death, but he, his mother, let me meet him! If it's not in the magic cave

yu, maybe the young master has become a human head in that guy's hand.

Because of the encounter in the Wanmo Grottoes, the heart was damaged, which was only a slightly more serious injury for Shen Zhiwu, which would not lead to fatality at all.

What Shen Zhiwu guessed, in fact, he was wrong. In today's city of death, although the population is not as large as the imperial capital of the Yongyuan Empire, there are also more than 100,000 people, because in the city of death, after countless years of evolution, today's city of death has become the Yongyuan Empire

In China, there are major forces in the city of death. For countless years, the major forces have competed with each other, and then accumulated people's heads. At the same time, with the protection of the big forces, those who avoid the strong under the wings of the big forces are more likely to survive.

Nowadays, a small part of the population in the City of Death comes from outside, such as Shen Zhiwu, and more people come from the descendants of men and women in the City of Death.

There are countless strong men in the City of Death, and the strong people in the dangerous City of Death are people who have wandered on the edge of life and death countless times. At the same level, they are extremely powerful. In the City of Death, the powerful strong people now survive according to the royal family of the Yongyuan Empire

There are hundreds of people, more than half of whom are strong men at the Yuanshi level, and one half are strong people below the Yuanshi level, and almost all these people below the Yuanshi level are slaves or relatives of a super strong man.

There has always been a legend of the powerful man in the city of death. People have always believed that there is more than one strong man in the city of death, but no one can confirm such speculation.

When Shen Zhiwu came to the City of Death, he understood that there are two ways to leave the City of Death. One is to enter the real City of Death when the number of people outside the City of Death reaches 10,000, and then get another 90,000 heads in the City of Death. However, if it is true

As Shen Zhiwu thought, it takes 10,000 people to enter the city of death, so 90,000 people in the city of death means 900 million people outside, which is impossible.

The population of the City of Death is about 100,000, so whenever there is a large-scale battle in the City of Death, the population will plumbly drop below 90,000, which also gives birth to another way to go out, that is, slaughter the city until you are left

One person!

This is a dark hell, which is full of blood and violence. The rise of every strong man means countless mountains and blood. However, the persistence in Shen Zhiwu's heart is not shaken at all. Even if the next step he takes is death, Shen Zhi

Wu has no choice. There is not much difference between death and survival in Shen Zhiwu's view.

After dealing with his wound, he was sure that it would not bring much inconvenience to his heartbeat. Shen Zhiwu's handsome face still had the signature ** smile, "Great energy level, it seems that it won't take long to break through..." Shen Zhiwu's voice is still echoing in this area

In the dull and depressing corner, Shen Zhiwu had already carried the bloody sword and completely disappeared.

A nightmare began to spread in the city of death. The huge and exaggerated blade will become the object of people's color change, and the smile. Soon after, he will be called the smile of death. Shen Zhiwu began his bloody and dangerous

The road to killing, because of his fate, Shen Zhiwu blocked everything for the future fate of the family, including the agreement between him and Jun Linyao in the broken heart cliff.

Just when Shen Zhiwu's figure completely integrated with the dead atmosphere in the city of death, in the distant imperial capital of Yongyuan Empire, the prosperous monarch family.

The people of the Jun family live as usual. Now Shen Yuhan, who is slightly haggard, sits quietly in the pavilion in the lake, with beautiful eyes quietly staring at the small fish swimming in the lake. Shen Yuhan whispered, "Linhai, Lintian, how are you?" Whispering

is full of countless thoughts.

At this time, a huge Yuan power fluctuation suddenly swept across the whole Jun family. When this huge Yuan power fluctuation suddenly appeared in the Jun family, Jun Aoxiang, who was quietly reading the book, suddenly stood up from the chair and turned sideways with shocked eyes

Looking at it, Jun Aoxiang said in surprise, "Is this power fluctuation that Jun Linyuan broke through the power level?"