"Haha." Feng Yunmo raised her lips and smiled in a low voice. The laughter contained a chilling chill in the heart, and also contained an unpredictable calculation.

She needs soldiers because there are countless dark wizards in the Dark Evil Temple.

They went forward rashly. No matter how powerful the two of them were, they could not defeat "thousands of troops."

Leading troops is for self-defense.

I brought God Canglan with me just to have someone to support me.

"Hehehe..." Feng Yunmo kept smiling at him.

Di Canglan frowned helplessly, holding the talisman of fifty thousand demon soldiers, and followed Beiming Yexuan and Feng Yunmo towards the Dark Evil Palace.

*

Dark evil palace.

A pitiful cry came from inside a room where no one could see anything.

"Oh, oh..."

"Is there anyone, God damn it, just throw me into this place where a bird doesn't shit and just ignore me?"

"There is no one, or everyone is dead."

That voice belongs to Jiang Yaoshen.

He, Bai Hu and Mao Ling had already entered the Demon City and walked straight towards the Ice Palace.

Unexpectedly, when they were approaching the Ice Palace, a strong gust of wind swept them up.

Among them, Bai Hu and Mao Ling had their own skills. Although they were also rolled up, they still controlled the scene extremely quickly.

But Jiang Yaoshen was unlucky. He was blown directly to the Dark Evil Palace by the strong wind.

At this moment, I am staying in a room in the Dark Evil Palace.

There was no light, no warmth, only a cold floor and a damp smell.

His body was thrown heavily by the strong wind, causing his left leg to be dislocated and his right elbow to be fractured.

But he still climbed up with difficulty and jumped forward with one foot.

Unexpectedly, after taking two or three steps, he slipped on the wet water on the ground.

He fell back and fell down with a "plop".

A painful scream immediately came from the room: "Ah..."

"Oh, oh, what kind of place is this? It's really killing me." The dislocated leg trembled severely for a few times, because when it fell to the ground, the left leg stepped on the floor, which made the pain even more heartbreaking.

But he still climbed to the door and slammed the door with his good hand.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Which wicked grandson locked me up?"

"Is your grandson outside?"

"Is everyone dead?"

"It's so dark here, could it be that I'm dead?"

"Ah... no way, am I really dead?" Jiang Yaoshen glanced around. It was so dark that it was impossible to see the layout of the room.

But by the moist breath coming from the air, he could already determine his situation.

I'm afraid it fell into someone's hands?

Moreover, that person still wanted to harm him.

"Who, who, who, who wants to harm me?" Jiang Yaoshen looked around, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

At this time, the door "squeaked" and someone slowly pushed it open from the outside.

Jiang Yaoshen sat on the ground and retreated.

A slender figure first entered the room.

He swept the room with the faint light.

This is a place where firewood is stored.

It's actually a woodshed! Lock him in the woodshed.

Then, a young and beautiful woman walked in.

She has a small face with dark eyebrows. Her skin is as white as grease without applying powder. Her lips are as red as a red fruit. She has a coral chain and a ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist. Finally, she puts on a crimson bead chain.

The bright wrist is as white as snow and as red as fire, and is eye-catchingly bright.

Then there was the bright yellow skirt and the emerald ribbon tied around the waist, which highlighted her graceful figure. She seemed to be lingering when she stood in front of him, showing off her various charms.
Chapter completed!