Chapter 925

"Why do I care so much? I have a bad reputation in the past, and I will be infamous for thousands of years later. Since my ending is doomed, I can't let them."

Zhao Xin clenched his fists again, and a pair of clear eyes flashed a sharp color.

"OK, I promise you, I'll take the charge of the war maker."

"Ha ha... Well, it's very good. I've had this responsibility since I was young. I'm a woman who hesitates. If I want to die and be reborn, I have to fight. The emperor is always lonely."

Li Shimin laughed.

The emperor is always alone.

…

The people who listen to the news about the bloody hand, but Li Shimin and his three don't know anything about it.

Without the news of the bloody hand, Zhao Xin had to leave Heishui city.

"No matter. Go to the ghost mine first."

Previously, because they had only one month to search for information about the bloody hand, he chose not to go to the ghost mine.

But now I have half a month to go to the ghost mine to find Zixuan.

…

And now.

Ghost mine, black thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning in the dark clouds.

In such a bad environment, in a mountain range.

Hundreds of thousands of slaves were buried in mining, and long-term exploitation made them thin, bony and dull.

At the gate of the mine, in a luxurious palace.

The sound of a loud slap reverberated in the hall.

A thin woman was heavily fanned to the ground by a dark soldier.

"Bitch, toast, no penalty."

It seems that a banquet is being held in the main hall. The emperor of the Song Dynasty is sitting on the chief, surrounded by high-ranking officials of hell.

The woman fell to the ground, bleeding at the corners of her mouth, her hair was scattered, her breath was weak, and blood was constantly seeping from her finger joints. It was obvious that her black joints had just been punished. Her hands were shaking, and even the sound of pain was released. Her body was lying on the ground and curled up.

"The third young master asked you to accompany him with wine. You are a slave. If you follow the third young master well, you will be fine." A few dark soldier cold smile way.

I have to say that the beauty of this slave is very good, looking at the whole hell, but from the beauty of less than 100 people, Li Zixuan is also a flower of this ghost mine.

A man with a wolf head came up to Li Zixuan and squatted down. The sharp claws of the wolf swam slowly on Li Zixuan's cheek.

"You know what? For beauties, I usually eat them after I enjoy them, but you make me lose patience, so you can skip the first stage and directly become my dish. " Werewolf cold smile, voice with anger.

His eyes showed that he had lost patience.

The reputation of the third young master of the wolf clan was ignored by a slave, which made him very angry. Even the emperor of song had to be respectful to him. A slave dared to resist him. What's the point of looking for death?

Even if exhausted torture, Li Zixuan Leng is not willing to bow.

He could not be moved by his glory, wealth and highest cultivation.

He couldn't figure it out very well. Aren't the Terrans selfish and self righteous? Can they be bought with a little profit?

Why is this woman different?

Or something else?

Just now that means, even some builders can't bear it, but this woman who only has the highest spiritual realm can carry it down.

In their eyes, their humble strength is inferior to that of ants.

"It's up to you to kill or cut. It's impossible for me to obey you."

"Good!"

"Don't worry, I'll give you a good taste of my methods."

"Lock her up for me. I don't want to perform in the hall of the emperor song." Wolf three little chilly smile way.

With a wave of his hand, several Ming soldiers dragged Li Zixuan down the hall.

Wolf three little back to the seat, the Song Emperor said: "three young master, wolf this time..."

Before the Song Emperor could finish his words, Lang sanshao said, "don't worry, 30000 wolf soldiers have entered the thunder sparrow empire. They can attack the abdomen of the black gold Empire at any time. At that time, with the help of the front army, they will be able to easily win the anti thieves of the black gold empire."

"Ha ha... Thank your father for me."

The third young master of the wolf clan, the wolf clan in the mouth of the Song Emperor is not an ordinary wolf clan, but a dark wolf race. The dark wolf is not a monster, but a race that rose rapidly on the huangquan avenue a few years ago.

The speed of their rise is very interesting. The wolf is not an entity. It is a strange animal born with the essence of heaven and earth. Although its strength is not equal to that of the strange beast, it wins a lot in quantity and is immortal. At least there is no way to kill the wolf.

Such a strong race was not born before, because a white wolf accidentally created the race.

In order to pay homage to the White Wolf, they named it the dark wolf.

The domineering rise of the dark wolf clan also made them move into the hell road from the huangquan Avenue, and have a high prestige in the hell road.

The head of the modern Ming wolf clan is very smart and knows how to seize the opportunity. Even the king of Tibet dare not underestimate the Ming wolf clan. We can see how powerful their combat effectiveness is.

The Song Emperor invited wolf three little, is for the war in the near future.

With the participation of the undead dark wolf, he had another 10% chance of victory. Originally, this battle should be presided over by Yan Jun or the king of Tibet. But the appearance of the nine color God Thunder Dragon and the birth of Shura last time angered the man above. The king of Tibet was trying to appease him.

Even the commander-in-chief of this war was handed over to the emperor of song. In order to win, the emperor of song had to gather all available combat power.

Only success, not failure.

If it fails, it will be the end of hell.

It's impossible for them to fail. Failure is a dead end.

"With the two clans of dark wolf and cold tiger, plus the fighting power of all things mountain and Beihai palace, the black gold empire is just around the corner, and Shura will be defeated." The eyes of the emperor of the Song Dynasty twinkled with a fierce look.

The banquet was still going on when the wine was finished.

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Two days later.

Outside the ghost mine, a figure is constantly approaching the ghost mine under the cover of black clouds.

Ghost mines, as the name implies, are almost filled with a large area of undead. The mountain range formed by the undead has been dug out, and there are always slave spirits working, mining, and stone carrying.

Looking at the ghost mine mountains in the distance, Zhao Xin frowned and felt uneasy.

"The thunder array blocked the mountains. I don't know if something happened to Zixuan."

Zhao Xin is very worried, and the faint uneasiness in his heart tells him that things may have gone beyond his control.

He always believed in his intuition.

This time, his intuition told him that this trip was very dangerous.

"People die in the sky, and birds will not die for thousands of years. Lao Tzu has carried so much suffering. Can he still die here this time?"

Zhao Xin laughed at himself, then hid his body and forced him to the ghost mine.