The crimson color invaded everything, and Yan Yu raised his head, feeling proud.
Ever since he had that red demonic eye, he always felt like he was dominating the world. He hadn't moved his body for a long, long time.
Because as long as you look at the enemy, the power of the curse will be released. It doesn't take any time at all, and you can make everyone surrender with just one look.
This kind of magical power to control people makes Yan Yu very powerful. It seems that as long as he wants, everyone in the world will be his slave.
But the drawback is only known to him. When using the power of the curse, his body will consume a lot of power, as well as the power of his soul.
Moreover, the power of the curse cannot be released frequently. Cursing many people at once will weaken the power.
"If I can possess the Crimson Demonic Eye at the same time and complete the Great Perfection, I will gain the power of the supreme curse, gain immortality, and defy longevity and all constraints." After Yan Yu felt relieved, he remembered the backlash of a Crimson Demonic Eye.
, I will always feel melancholy for a while.
Yue Nightmare was panting beside him. His turbid body was given by Yan Yu. This body was equivalent to belonging to Yan Yu. Most of the power consumed by Yan Yu came from Yue Nightmare's turbid body.
Feng Xuan Yunshi was a high-level emperor. His struggle to resist after being cursed and to peek into the cursed world required Yan Yu to consume a lot of soul power to suppress him, causing Feng Xuan Yunshi to completely lose consciousness.
"Sir, sir... It seems that the reinforcements that Quan Yong brought here are quite capable." Yue Xiang couldn't bear it any longer, so he quickly took out the Soul Pill and swallowed it. He took a deep breath and finally recovered a little.
When Yan Yu heard the word Quan Yong, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "If I meet him again next time, I will definitely drag him into the abyss of pain and let him experience anything more terrifying than death!
"
That time Wu Li heartlessly abandoned Quan Yong, chose to surrender to the threat, took the cursed blood, and embarked on the road of no return.
The more Quan Yong thought about it, the angrier he became. He stopped in place for a long time, his thoughts were confused, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish.
His mind suddenly became clear. He recalled that the hostages of the Liman tribe in the deep old house were all members of Wu Li and his tribe, but his sister was not among them. Wu Li must have hid her in order to protect his sister.
In a safe place.
Wu Li almost used everything he had to protect him. After Quan Yong thought of this, his whole body froze in place, his heart beating like an earthquake, and he suddenly felt a pulling away feeling in his chest.
"No, I can't let them die in vain. As long as we can rescue them all, Angkor and the others... will no longer be threatened!" Quan Yong suddenly made up his mind and ran towards his courtyard.
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Running at full speed, Quan Yong ran to his dilapidated hut.
The house of the lord of a frontier fortress city was pitifully small. A large stone was spread on the ground, and some grass was added to serve as his bedding.
Quan Yong struggled to remove the big stone, and saw a secret door appear. Quan Yong frowned, took off the chain from his neck, and a key shining with silver light appeared.
"If it can't be used at this moment, when will it be used?" Quan Yong was deeply emotional and complicated, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, but he still resolutely opened the secret door.
The secret door shook violently, dust rose up, and the overwhelming musty smell made people frown. The secret room had not been activated for many years.
"This time, I will use it no matter what." Quan Yong strengthened his will, then quickened his pace and rushed out of the darkroom.
The darkroom was not spacious and only contained a huge wooden box.
Quan Yong gently touched it with his hand. The wooden box was covered with a thick layer of dust. When he spread the dust away, the wooden box became brighter.
"This is the hope of our frontier city...Brother Wu, am I really worthy of this hope? I know that I don't have any qualifications now, but how long will I have to wait for this qualification? If everyone dies because of this
, then what's the point of keeping this hope?" Quan Yong said melancholy, biting his finger hard.
Blood overflowed, and Quan Yong wiped the blood on the wooden box.
Rumble!
The blood shimmered like hot molten lava, and the hot blood buried the texture of the wooden box. Golden lines suddenly lit up, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the old and heavy wooden box opened instantly.
A blazing sword was exposed. Its blade was slightly shorter and even lower than some high-level magic weapons, but the aura it exuded was very charming. In the dark room, it was the only one that shone with hope.
dawn.
Quan Yong's breathing became tense, and his heart no longer throbbed because of fear. His heart suddenly became hot, and the blood in his body seemed to boil even more.
"Give me hope, even a little bit, just a little bit!" Quan Yong suddenly stretched out his hand and picked up the blazing sword.
The moment he held the blazing sword, Quan Yong's whole body boiled. The fear lingering in his mind was instantly wiped away, and there seemed to be something called courage in his body.
"Never forgive!" Quan Yong looked firm and resolute, picked up the blazing sword and rushed out.
His direction is very clear, that is to kill all the Demon Horns, wipe them out, and rescue all the Barbarians!
The dark wind howls in the middle of the night, and the defeated leaves are withered in the ruins. The ancient house hidden in the depths exudes a strong atmosphere of danger. The closer you take a step forward, the closer you will be to death.
Quan Yong held the blazing sword tightly in his hand, and the blazing sword gave him unprecedented red heat, making his whole body feel hot.
"Demon Horn Tribe, don't think that I'm afraid of you. I'm here alone today and I'm going to kill you all!" Quan Yong ran in quickly.
Black shadows lingered in the house, and the black vortex on the ground continued to rotate.
After Quan Yong stepped in, Yan Yu and the others had long since disappeared, leaving only an entrance to the underground city.
He inserted the blazing sword without hesitation, and the whirlpool entrance like a portal was actually destroyed by the blazing sword.
The underground city suddenly started to tremble.
"Sir, it seems that it's from above..." Yue Yan said calmly.
Before Yan Yu raised his eyes, Yue Xiang rolled his eyes, "Who is this? Who is responsible for our portal? It can't be those powerful barbarians, right? Sir, let me go and see who is risking his life. Wait.
I'll pack it up and come back."
Rumble...
Quan Yong used all his strength and stabbed fiercely with the blazing sword again and again. It was as powerful as firing several laser cannons into the underground city.
The underground city was filled with commotion. Yue Nightmare was surprised, "Sir, how is this possible?"
The underground city is so vast that it cannot be shaken by a small barbarian tribe.
Yan Yu's face turned dark, "Is it possible..."
"I'll go take a look!" Yue Yan said hurriedly.
"No, I want to go and see for myself." Yan Yu was already in a bad mood, but now the barbarians are causing trouble again and he simply wants to kill them.
Quan Yong roared, the strength in his hand not diminishing, the blazing sword seemed to be burning in his hand, and he could clearly feel the ground shaking.
Then there was a sudden explosion, and Quan Yong was pushed aside by a huge force. He spun around and stood steadily on the ground, looking at the explosion.
"Are you looking for death?!" Yan Yu's voice came out.
Quan Yong's whole body was shaken, and the strong momentum was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, but how could he have time to be afraid now?
"You are the one seeking death! Release all my fellow barbarians!" Quan Yong roared, his eyes were turned red and his throat was filled with smoke.
Yan Yu glanced at him and saw the blazing sword in Quan Yong's hand. He only opened one eye, and then suddenly a hint of amusement appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Sir?" Yue Yan asked after seeing the subtle changes in Yan Yu.
"Since this young man from the Barbarian Tribe wants to play with us, let's play with him. Go and bring them all up." Yan Yu ordered.
Yue Nightmare nodded, snapped his fingers, and several black shadows emerged from the black vortex, soon bringing with them the big black cloth bag.
Once again, all the barbarian hostages were poured out of the black cloth bags.
"You!" Quan Quan gritted his teeth with courage, but he couldn't say anything more. He held the blazing sword tightly in his hand, and the anger in his body was already burning to the point of exploding.
"Aren't you looking for death? Come on, if you can hurt me even a little bit, I can give you a powerful barbarian." Yan Yu sounded playful, and he was very angry.
But after seeing the blazing sword in Quan Yong's hand, he knew that the Liman tribe in front of him was the Liman tribe he had been looking for.
The guy who has the bloodline of the barbarian tribe, the bloodline that once refined the bloodline of the Crimson Demonic Eye Barbarian!
When Yan Yu thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and the smile couldn't be hidden on his face.
"Sir, you...could it be him?" Yue Nightmare seemed to have guessed it.
Yan Yu nodded, Yue Xiang was ecstatic, "What a good guy, you actually delivered it to your door by yourself, great! I would like to congratulate you, sir, for fulfilling your long-cherished wish!"
"Do you think I am air? Fulfill your last wish! Let me die!" Quan Yong held up the blazing sword in both hands. His body was like a bunch of arrows, fast and powerful, almost flying close to the ground, and rushed straight into the prison.
Kill the lifeline.
How could Moon Nightmare give him what he wanted? The turbid body quickly grew in size and then covered Quan Yong's body.
Quan Yong was not afraid at all. Regardless of the threat from Yue Yan's black turbid whirlpool body, he went towards Yan Prison without any hesitation.
吣!!!
Yue Ni did not expect someone to be so desperate, his turbid body could wrap around everything and swallow everything, but Quan Yong didn't even want to hide.
Just when the turbid body was about to swallow up all of Quan Yong, the blazing sword wielded by Quan Yong actually slipped through Yue Nightmare's turbid body!
"What?!" Yue Yan was greatly surprised, and her body fluttered aside.
Yan Yu was also shocked, but he smiled contemptuously and with a wave of his hand, a stronger air pressure instantly crushed Quan Yong to the ground.
Quan Yong was knocked to the ground with a loud bang. The super pressure hit him, and he had no power to move at all.
"Let me go!" Quan Yong said angrily.
"I told you, aren't you just looking for death?" Yan Yu wanted to laugh.
Quan Yong's powerful class is no match for Yan Yu.
"You want to kill me, are you waiting for hundreds of years? But by then, you will be dead, right?" Yan Yu stepped on Quan Yong's head and mocked.
