"explain!"

The sword light burst out from the long sword in Du Heng's hand, and his eyes became cold.

“This is an accident.”

Han Wei, the head of the Western Qin Embassy, ​​showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, "I was having a banquet in a private ward today. I suddenly noticed some abnormal movements next door, so I sneaked in to investigate..."

"Private ward?"

Du Heng looked confused.

"Ahem, that's not the point."

Han Wei, a native of Western Qin, coughed a few awkwardly, "When I sneaked into the investigation, I fell into the formation and found an altar of demons refining, with an eight-devil of suffering on it."

"Originally, I didn't plan to care about this nosy business. I am from Xiqi. You, the Great Qi Kingdom, have caused a demon disaster. I don't say I like it, and I can't help you resist the evil demons. But..."

"The devil doesn't recognize me as a Western Qin. I can only fight back. I'm a little harder and blown the altar with one sword, and I was inexplicably swept here by the space vortex."

Isn't this the same as me?

Hearing this, Du Heng had already believed 80% of the reason why Han Wei appeared in the burial place.

"Is that true?"

Du Heng nodded, "Okay, I can let you go first."

In this place where the demons are raging, it is still necessary to find a cannon fodder to explore the way. Who knows what other means are hidden by the thieves of the Jiuyou Demonic Path?

"Join together! Let's join forces to eliminate demons!"

Han Wei quickly changed a "good" remark.

Du Heng was too lazy to care about this with him, so he pointed his hand to the north of the burial place. "I felt that the demonic energy in that direction was the most intense, and it should be the key position. Go! Let's open the way forward!"

"King Heng, let's work together and do it yourself..."

"Be your sister! I will kill you with one sword!"

Du Heng roared and raised his long sword.

Han Wei's neck shrank, and he didn't dare to say much, so he could only open the way forward honestly.

If there was a change in the environment, Han Wei would not be so afraid of Du Heng.

Now, in this burial place covered by the Nine Nether Demonic energy and countless demons are raging, if Du Heng offends Du Heng, his talisman is cut off with one sword and breaks the protection, Han Wei will have to resist the endless attacks of demons.

No one is willing to try this kind of feeling when countless demons rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness and attacked the soul.

The two rushed all the way toward the place where the demonic energy gathered.

Where this demonic energy gathers, it is actually the area with the strongest blood resonance.

Another "Last Emperor"?

Du Heng curled his lips, but didn't care. He followed Han Wei and flew away from the wind.

The magical power of controlling the wind can allow Du Heng to move against the wind and escape with the wind. It is no longer the "travel basically depends on walking".

Walking against the wind, flying for a while, another floating island tomb was seen ahead.

This time... I never felt the "summoning".

Obviously, this "Last Emperor" either died completely or... possessed by a demon, swallowed his soul and turned into a monster.

Du Heng secretly raised his vigilance, but did not remind the Western Qin people Han Wei.

It was originally used as cannon fodder, but if you die, you will die, it doesn't matter.

"King Heng, we flew all the way, and the mana loss is quite large. Why not just do some breathing here first?"

When he flew to the near Fu Island, Han Wei suddenly pointed at Fu Island and suggested to Du Heng to take a break.

To drive the magical powers to escape, it is also necessary to inspire the Great Free Rune to release the white light to disperse the demon. Du Heng's mana is indeed consumed quite a lot, so it is necessary to take a little breathing.

But...why did you choose here?

Du Heng grinned and nodded, "Yes. Just want to adjust his breath here to restore his magic power."

As they said that, the two of them pressed the escape light and landed on the floating island ahead.

When he landed at the gate of the tomb, Han Wei walked in front, reached out and pushed open the door of the hall, and walked into the bedroom with the eternal lights.

There is an exquisite dragon bed inside, and a "Xianhuang" frozen in the ice lies on it.

"King Heng, you shouldn't have come in."

Han Wei suddenly turned around and looked at Du Heng, with a cold feeling in his eyes.

"oh?"

Du Heng curled his lips, "Do you have any more trouble?"

"certainly!"

Han Wei waved his hand and cast a talisman.

A strange cold breath whistled up, and spiritual threads rushed into the body of the "Xian Emperor" lying on the dragon bed.

"This is a puppet talisman!"

Han Wei sneered, "Your ancestor has become my puppet."

With a "click", the ice shattered, and the "Xian Emperor" jumped up from the dragon bed and landed beside Han Wei.

"This is your ancestor! King Heng, masters fight, and the outcome is only a line of difference. When facing your ancestors, will you hesitate when you wave your sword?"

Han Wei slowly raised his arm, and a decree floated out of his palm, and the cold murderous aura swelled up.

"You've made two mistakes."

Du Heng smiled and shook his head, "First, he is not my ancestor."

Uh? Not your ancestor?

Han Wei was obviously stunned for a moment, and immediately exclaimed secretly. A ruthless person! This is a ruthless person! At the critical moment, even his ancestors can not want!

"The second error..."

Du Heng grinned at Han Wei, "He is not your puppet!"

Uh? Nonsense! He is obviously...

"Ao..."

With a shrill roar, the dark demonic energy swelled up. The "Xian Emperor" grabbed it with one claw, and the dark demonic claws were squeezing Han Wei's shoulders. The nails, like blades, were deeply embedded in flesh and blood.

"Ah...Damn it!"

Han Yisheng screamed, "Monster! This is a monster!"

The decree in his hand burst out with a brilliant light, and Han Wei shouted loudly: "The rude person will repel him with one word. The decree: retreat!"

"Legal law?"

Du Heng bounced his fingers and a hidden sea of ​​suffering, Pudu Demon Sword, bounced on the demonized former emperor, "Evil demons are in power, lawless! Are you and the devil's rule?"

Then... the law is indeed invalid.

"Ao..."

The demonized emperor screamed again, swung his other arm out, and hugged Han Wei, like "killing a girl in his arms."

The next moment, the monster opened its dark and smelly mouth and "kissed" Han Wei's mouth.

This is not really about "kissing", but about monsters that want to swallow flesh and blood.

“Caocao…”

Han Wei struggled desperately, constantly blocking it, and struggling to avoid this "death kiss".

"Tsk tsk!"

When Du Heng saw this eye-catching scene, he was amazed and full of surprise, "So Brother Han still has such a hobby?"

"Save me, save me."

Han Wei hurriedly called for help.

"I only save my friends."

Du Heng smiled, "Brother Han, are we friends?"

"Yes! Yes! Absolutely!"

Han Wei quickly agreed.

"Han Wei joins the friend list."

But...the favorability is extremely low!

Du Heng curled his lips, "No sincerity. Brother Han, if you don't really make friends with me, then you're dead. Don't be fake. I can tell whether it's true or not!"
Chapter completed!