Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

The old woman is gone.

In front of the Killing Tavern, the shopkeeper came to the old man sweeping the floor and said respectfully: "The owner, the old guy deceived people too much, I have never been afraid of anyone in the Killing Tavern."

"afraid?"

The Slaughter King shook his head: "Who said I was afraid of her?"

"Then you..."

"Great justice."

The King of Slaughter's tone was deeply helpless: "If there is no dignified reason for the entire Zhongzhou Continent, which force would dare to take the world's great injustice to kill the dancer?"

"It's nothing more than doing it behind the scenes. I didn't expect to be caught by someone. Wentian, it seems that the title of the nine-star killer makes him complacent."

"Emperor."

The shopkeeper's eyes were full of puzzlement: "What is the origin of the dancer."

"Dancer."

The memory of the Slaughter Emperor suddenly returned to a long time ago, as if he saw the majestic figure again, and said with emotion: "Today's human race, everyone owes the dancer a word of thanks."

Shopkeeper: "..."

The King of Slaughter no longer said more, and returned to the tavern with a lonely look.

He lived too long, long enough to have participated in the battle to seal Vulcan.

...

In front of the war fort.

Wu Huanjin looked at Ye Yusheng and said, "You can make a request because you have returned the seal of Tianwu."

"what?"

"My dancer never owes anyone." Wu Huanjin looked arrogant.

"Really?" Ye Yusheng's eyes lit up at that time.

"Ok."

"Then... you protect me for a hundred years... ahem... just kidding..."

I go, so scary eyes.

"How about fifty... well... a year?"

I haven't dared to say it for fifty years. I'm a bit too greedy. Let's change it to a year. At least a year to say it, I didn't feel the strong murderous intent.

"..."

Wu Huanjin was silent.

This person is too greedy.

But she had already said what she said, so she didn't want to take it back again. After thinking about it, she said, "I'm going out this time to do a very important thing. Why not, I will help you three times."

"Deal."

The emperor's three shots are equivalent to three more lives. He also knows that his request is a bit excessive, and he is ready to bargain.

According to his assumption, he could make a big profit with one shot, but he didn't expect to be surprised.

Wu Huanjin was stunned for a moment, feeling that she seemed a little anxious, and a little annoyed for a while.

But after all that was said, there was no reason to take it back. Thinking of this, she put her finger on the Tianwu print on the center of her eyebrows, and three illusory shadows flew towards Ye Yusheng: "Take it away, crush a shadow, and I will I feel it and come as fast as possible."

"Ok."

Ye Yusheng solemnly collected three small shadows like paper people, the size of the belly of his thumb, which was the cost of life-saving.

After returning the kindness, Wu Huanjin stood in front of the wake clock and stopped talking. Ye Yusheng thought for a while and didn't leave. He took Kuangyu and a group of Qingling Pavilion disciples and stayed in front of the west gate, quietly. Waiting for the day when the gates are opened.

There is an emperor sitting here, even if an enemy comes, he must weigh it.

There are a lot of emperors in Zhongzhou, there are on the surface, but if you really want to offend the emperor, it is estimated that no one has the courage, even the hegemonic power such as the treasure pavilion and the Tong family must be weighed.

...

Three days later.

Someone came, it was the Zhongzhou law enforcement team.

Seeing Wu Huanjin from a distance and Ye Yusheng standing with Wu Huanjin, these people turned and left without hesitation.

Seven days later, the law enforcement team came again, took a look, and left.

Ten days later...

"when."

The wake-up bell rang automatically. Accompanied by the ancient heavy squeaking sound, the gate of the war fortress opened, and then a group of people walked out of the gate.

The eye-catching black armor is still from the Tong family.

When entering the city from the direction of Zhongzhou, there are basically no people on weekdays. Therefore, when the team saw someone waiting, they were first taken aback.

Immediately, the black armored captain saw Kuangyu and the Qingling Pavilion disciple behind Kuangyu, frowned immediately, walked up and asked, "Go to the Eastern Region?"

"Yes." Kuangyu nodded.

"Do you have a voucher to leave the city?"

"Certificate of leaving the city?"

Kuangyu was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Yuan beside him, and asked him if he had such a statement.

Qin Yuan shook his head, obviously he had never heard of it.

The captain in the black armor sneered: "Without a certificate to leave the city, which force are you? What kind of school?"

"We are Qingling Pavilion..." the yellow shirt girl blurted out.

"Qingling Pavilion?"

The captain in front of him smiled, glanced at Kuangyu, then at the weak disciples behind Kuangyu, and sneered: "No one can leave Zhongzhou without a certificate issued by the Eight Great Clans."

"When did you say that?"

Kuangyu was stunned, and then asked: "Or, this rule is issued to our little school?"

"Friends of Daoist joked."

The black captain stretched out his hand and continued to sneer: "Please go back."

"What if I have to go out of town?"

"Hehe, have to leave the city? Are you going to defect to Zhongzhou? The clan flees Zhongzhou, this is a traitor, retreat quickly, otherwise, kill without mercy."

"Chang!"

The black armored guards all took out their weapons and pointed them at Kuangyu and the disciples behind Kuangyu, killing intent everywhere.

"Da da da!"

With the sound of footsteps, a figure walked to Kuangyu's side and patted him on the shoulder, seeming not to see the group of black armored guards in front of him, and stepped straight forward: "Follow me."

There is not much nonsense, just go straight ahead.

Kuangyu was dumb, looking at the domineering black-armored guards in front of him, he took a step back and made a way. In the eyes of these black-armored guards, there was a touch of panic and fear.

These martial artists of the Tong family are actually fearing Ye Yusheng.

"Keep up."

Ye Yusheng said again, Kuangyu gritted his teeth and said quickly: "Everyone will follow."

"Yes."

Qin Yuan and the others nodded, with the courage that Ye Yusheng gave, they also came with the courage and followed.

The black armor guards wanted to stop them. They were here. They had a task to stop those warriors who wanted to escape from Zhongzhou. Over the years, I don't know how many people were stopped.

Zhongzhou is a cage, a cage of these small sect forces, who have given rise to the strength of the major forces for generations.

But today, they retreated for the first time, and they did not dare to prevent Qingling Pavilion, a third-rate sect, from fleeing.

From behind, Wu Huanjin followed with a curious look.

"stop……"

The black armor guard dared not stop Ye Yusheng, so he planned to find face on Wu Huanjin.

However, when he was about to step forward, his body suddenly trembled, as if seeing something unusually terrifying, his body began to tremble violently, and big beads of sweat slipped from his face.

Great horror, he seemed to have seen the scariest thing in the world.

"boom."

The black armor leader knelt down, and the other black armor guards all knelt down.

"The emperor..."