The blood on the ground, which was still flowing, was washed away and slowly faded, while the figure that had already walked away made people feel as terrifying as a black widow!
Everything had already become quiet without knowing it... It was just that the sky became a little darker...
It is no surprise that night is the craziest time for the traffic in Ye Laixiang, and it is full almost every night.
So when Hei Yanying arrived here, he did not ask about the performance here, but walked directly on another private corridor, avoiding the craze and heading towards the dungeon.[
Not many people knew that Hei Yanying had come to Ye Laixiang. Only when he realized that someone had invaded the private corridor had already been invaded, did he find that he was here, but no one dared to disturb him.
Because Hei Yanying doesn't like anyone to interfere no matter what he does, he just knows that he is here, so the people here are more careful in doing things.
Walking on the road to the dungeon, to be honest, Hei Yanying had to be amazed why he had the courage to create this underground palace back then.
Although he was the emperor who created this place and the real king here, he had to be impressed by the development of the dungeon.
This can make him a net profit of hundreds of millions of yuan a year. To be honest, this is something he would never dare to think about at the beginning.
Just like now, when I know that there are some evil things in the dungeon, but I can't stop them.
He thought he would not step into the dungeon again, but he didn't expect that he would come this time, just for the sake of a person...
After passing four corridors and walking directly to the gate of the fifth corridor, he looked at the gloomy inside. This time, he had only hesitated for a few seconds and decided to step in. He had not entered the dungeon for several years.
The Dark Palace has been there for several years...
As soon as he entered, he felt something pressing on his shoulder and quickly grabbed him, as if... he was about to throw him over the shoulder!
It was this action, all the memories were regained. This was a game he often played with the Holy Spirit a few years ago. It was him!
The person holding his shoulder was the Holy of Wind. He still remembers, remembers this game!
Suddenly, Yike was deeply moved and rushed into his heart. People said that a gentleman's friendship is as light as water. Is it just like the saint of the wind?
I haven't seen each other for several years and have always known each other's existence, but that relationship has not disappeared with the passage of time?
After being grabbed by the Wind Saint in the air, as usual, he quickly pressed his hands on the shoulders of the Wind Saint as he was about to throw it over his shoulders.
Borrowing the force from his shoulders. When he was about to be thrown out by the Wind Saint, he jumped away quickly and stood steadily on the ground. However, after being borrowed by the Wind Saint, he was Borrowing the force from the Hei Yanying, he had jumped away quickly and stood steadily on the ground.
staggered forward a few steps.
Hei Yanying, who had jumped behind the Wind Saint, saw that the Wind Saint was still staggering forward due to inertia, immediately put his big hand on the shoulder of the Wind Saint and grabbed him steadily!
And he pulled him into his arms and hugged him hard. After not seeing him for a few years, Feng's body was still as thin as before!