"I still want to escape?"

Yin Dong floated over and fell down beside Ligles, looking at him condescendingly, kicking his face covered with ice with his toes, without any sarcasm in his eyes, but it was like a knife shaving his face.

As proud as Ligles, as a prophet of the gods, he is born noble and has always been sought after in his growth. How could he fall at anyone's feet?

What's more, the other party is his lifelong enemy!

This situation only shows a fact that he is most reluctant to admit - the prophets of the gods are not as good as those of the human race against their destiny!

The feeling of humiliation and frustration that he had never felt before came all the time, making him feel ashamed and angry.

Then... nothing happened.

When Yin Dong was about to search for his soul, suddenly a mark in his soul was activated, a bright light burst out, and a pair of eyes appeared, with an extremely majestic look, staring at him.

It made his mind blank for two seconds before the circuit was aging, the light bulb was difficult to reconnect and there were signs of complete collapse at any time.

"The human race's destiny is indeed...%#@..."

I don’t know what taboo words the other party said were blocked by the system, but the terrifying pressure coming from the air was not affected and was poured out on Yin Dong.

Yin Dong's mouth twitched, frowned and looked straight at the eyes, with an expression of endurance and tolerance, but secretly released a ray of mental power, locking in the pressure, and following the clues to explore the other party's gaze.

Extend along the dark corridor until you enter a pass fortress.

At this time, the pass fortress was only a main street that ran across the east and west. The street lights were on both sides of the street, the temperature was dropping sharply, and the wind was getting tighter.

From time to time, the wind blew and the leaves were rustling by, and the shadows beside the wall were like countless dormant animals, eager to peek, waiting for the opportunity to snatch people.

There is a half-dead iron tree in the northwest of the fortress. Although it is tall, its branches and leaves are sparse, as if it is regarded as a clothes rack, with many women's clothes hanging in a mess.

Half of the dead iron tree was peeled off from the main trunk, drooping like bonelessness, and all the branches fell off.

In addition, half of the trunk mutated, like a head that had been cut off, stuck to the neck with the bark, supported by the branches that stretched upwards. Many new branches grew, trying to grow to the sky and struggled.

The whole tree was so annoying that it was so scary that it was burned. At this time, a boy was doing it... He was carrying a jar of black oil in his hand and poured it on the root of the tree, and then ignited it with flint.

The boy was twelve and three years old, and he was already skinny and bone-skinned. The dark blue blood vessels were like the rough patterns of old tree bark, ugly and eye-catching.

Many places on his browned skin have been severely purified due to repeated ulceration, but the small bite marks in the center are strangely blue, which is very conspicuous.

As he ignited the fire, the roots of the iron tree were surrounded by flames, and the firelight made his wounds even more terrifying, and the smile on that face became even more weird.

When Yin Dong's mental power extended, he caught this scene and asked in a message.

"Why did you burn this tree? Did it mess with you?"

The boy was shocked and turned his head in panic, but saw nothing. He quickly stuffed the flint in his hand into a hole on the ground.

Then, as if he was about to go to the guillotine, he said coldly: "Go and report me to see if the old dog Zong will reward you."

"Is it from the surname Zong again?"

Yin Dong's voice became even colder, and he guessed that this old dog of Zong Mingchuan was not his family, but he was really indifferent. There was a disgusting family everywhere.

A good person's life will not last long, and disaster will last for thousands of years.

The hatred in his tone made the boy feel it. The coldness on his face faded a little. While looking around, he lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to know where this is, and what is the origin of Old Dog Zong?" Yin Dong asked in a voice transmission, chasing the powerful ray of mental power and extending into the building next to him.

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It was obviously a place of love and love, with extremely noisy scenes, with many women wearing heavy makeup and unkempt men in this way.

The sound of singing and laughter, mixed with some crazy curses and howls, accompanied by the sound of objects shattering.

As the light and shadow swayed, several burly men tortured a pair of men and women. They punched the man hard, making a crackling sound of bones twisting, which made him scream in pain.

The woman was covered in clothes and was covered in scars. She was stabbed with thick needles on her body. She was so painful that she was twisted and even moaned as weak as a cat.

The guests who entered this place were drunk and dreaming and playing in the dark, who would care about others' lives or death, nor would they care about where the thick needle pinched between the fingers of others was, let alone the woman might have some beautiful dreams when she was pricked...

Yin Dong's mental power extended in and swept across the audience, but he couldn't stand it anymore. A wave of dragon soul stings covered the burly men and women, and they hugged their heads and screamed in pain.

When Yin Dong launched the attack, his invading mental power was also locked by a dangerous aura.

When the other party was in a room upstairs, when Yin Dong's mental power was extended in, he said unexpectedly and sarcastically: "I still have some ability, but I have come here. I have to say, welcome you, are you a human being who is against the fate?"

"No need."

An idea conveyed by Yin Dong was also calm, but he was also alert when he looked at the person from afar.

The man was very strong, tall and shirtless, and could see that the muscle lines were quite tight and powerful, agile and powerful, full of violent and barbaric aura.

His eyes were dark, and his eyes looked like a patient poisonous snake who was waiting for an opportunity to hunt in the dark, hiding in a cold and wet place, peeping at it.

But this person is a pure human race and has no soul connection with Ligles of the god race.

Therefore, Yin Dong’s target of tracking is not this person, but behind him!

Behind him, there was a shrine, and the eyes of the Western god statue in the shrine... were the extremely majestic eyes that manifested after the soul imprint of Ligles was touched!

"Finally found! These mixed blood evil demons are really like maggots, everywhere!"

After finding the target, Yin Dong could not control the other party for a while. After all, the real body was too far away, and it was not easy to be able to extend it with just a wisp of mental power.

Too far apart, his dragon soul sting can attack the shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside, and the private room

At present, he can only collect some information.

As Yin Dong swept his mental power, he found that there was a woman covered in blood curled up under the shrine. A pool of blood had accumulated under him and was expanding towards the surroundings.
Chapter completed!