Chapter 629 Revenge
Chapter 629 Revenge!
In the bustling shopping mall, people come and go.
In the coffee shop, a young couple walked by, looking at the strange three people, especially the Black Moon Archbishop in a black robe and black boots, whispering.
But it was all speculation. This was a warrior with a strange personality, so no one cared too much.
The middle-aged man in a blue suit said in a gentle voice: "The president gave each of us three tasks.
Our tasks are not the same, and we don't know each other's tasks."
Before he finished speaking, a child in red children's clothes with red lips and white teeth shouted loudly.
"I won't tell you that Uncle Zhou's task for me is to stop making trouble, go back to the headquarters obediently, and sleep in the coffin!"
After a silence.
Archbishop Black Moon said slowly, "The mission the president gave me is..."
"No need to say."
The middle-aged man in the blue suit smiled, "I'm not asking you what your mission is, I just want to see if you have completed it.
Since you have completed it, let's go back."
"Go back?"
Archbishop Black Moon's voice sank, "We won't rescue the president?"
"No, one of the missions the president gave me is not to rescue him."
The middle-aged man in the blue suit stood up, picked up the teacup, and slowly toasted the two of them, with a meaningful and calm smile on his face.
"You two, although you and I are not of the same clan, but we have been friends for many years. I wish you both a prosperous military career and a promising future."
"Lan Yue, how can you say this as if it is a farewell between life and death."
The red-clothed child muttered.
Archbishop Black Moon was silent for a while, and said, "I want to go down and take another look at the president."
The middle-aged man in the blue suit did not speak, but just shook his head gently.
Archbishop Black Moon sighed, looked down with a slightly complicated look, and finally stood up, holding the hand of the red-dressed child and left.
Underground, in the largest silver prison.
The prison was extremely dark, without any light, dark and lonely.
In the corner, President Silver Moon woke up faintly, subconsciously moved his body, and heard the crisp sound of handcuffs.
At the same time, his blood was dead and could not be used, and his body was extremely weak, even getting up was difficult.
Obviously, his blood was replaced.
This is a method used by the Zhenwu Division to imprison prisoners. After bleeding with an instrument, the same type of blood is replaced, but because the blood is too weak, the body will become very weak.
In addition, his Nine-Layer Cloud Body was broken, and his recovery ability was basically gone, and his strong physical strength disappeared. Now he is indeed very weak.
But even so, he was still imprisoned in the strongest prison, and even emptied all the prisoners in the nearby prisons, which shows how much he is valued.
"Tsk tsk, Zhou Yuanlang, you are so lucky that Xingqi didn't kill you."
The voice of the sinister man sounded in his pupils.
"Cough cough"
President Yin Yue coughed heavily, climbed up with difficulty, leaned against the wall, and took out a calendar from his arms in the darkness.
He clenched the calendar tightly, with a sad expression on his face that seemed to be crying and laughing.
"Haha, are you desperate?"
The sinister man sneered, "I said you couldn't do it. How does it feel to fail at the last minute?
How about this, kneel down and beg me, I will help you escape from the prison. This prison-suppressing magic fire is a rare item of the Shimo clan, and ordinary people really can't crack it.
But I am different. I had a lot of contact with the third most powerful clan in the starry sky back then, so I can help you."
President Yin Yue's eyes revealed a glimmer of light, "Can you really help me?"
"As long as you kneel down, I will help you."
The sinister man's voice was full of temptation, "I will help you escape and hide your whereabouts. If you escape from prison, Xing Qi will definitely be furious, and this time he may really kill you.
How about it, just kneel down and beg me"
After a dead silence.
Clang
In the silent prison, the sound of chains rang out.
President Yin Yue supported the wall, slowly stood up, and then knelt heavily on the ground.
The moment he knelt down, his face turned pale, and there was no trace of life in his whole body. He looked like a walking corpse, with a dull face and no expression.
He just stood there blankly, knocking his head hard, and making faint mumblings.
"Please, help me"
"Hahaha!"
The sinister man laughed, "Zhou Yuanlang, you have come to this day. When you rejected me, did you think of this day!
If you had known this would happen, you would not have done it in the first place. If you had listened to me and sacrificed millions of humans to help me rebuild my body, you would not be so embarrassed today.
Unfortunately, it's useless for you to regret it now!"
"Please, please"
Bang!
The weak voice of President Yin Yue came to an abrupt end, and the whole person was blown away and hit the wall heavily. When he fell to the ground, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.
"You are as weak as an ant now."
The sinister man looked at President Yin Yue, who was curled up in pain, with an indifferent expression, "You are so weak that I need to carefully control my strength, worried that I will kill you.
Forget it, there are still more than a hundred days, I have plenty of time, I will slowly torture you."
In the prison, the calendar automatically flew up and hung high.
President Yin Yue's face was wooden, like a puppet, his body stood up uncontrollably and hit the wall. Not long after, he fell to the ground with blood all over his head.
The vitality in his body also became very weak.
And every time this happened, a force would surge out of his body to help him recover, and then continue to repeat the previous actions.
The sound of banging kept ringing in the empty prison.
Moro deep ocean.
Surrounding the huge silver vortex were countless white bones of alien beasts, filled with a strong aura of death.
The three majestic beast kings looked at the altar in the Eye of Silver Desolation in front of them, and their voices sounded in unison, "Congratulations to the Beast God, for breaking through 500 million combat power!"
A crack opened in the silver egg of the beast god, and the silver beast head poked out, saying lightly: "No need to congratulate.
There is still a long way to go before I am fully born. I will wait until I reach 600 million combat power before I can be fully born and sweep across this planet. "
"Under the Beast Temple, now that you encounter Xingqi again, can you kill him?" Xuanlong Beast King asked curiously.
"snort!"
The Golden Dragon Beast King snorted coldly, and the golden dragon tail suddenly hit his jet-black dragon body.
Emperor Xuanlong was in pain, but he did not dare to speak out, so he could only apologize and laugh.
The little beast god said calmly: "There is nothing that cannot be mentioned. Now, when I meet that Xing Qi again, it should be a draw, and I can't kill him yet.
But he should have reached his limit, and I still have room for improvement. "
As he said that, the little beast god looked at the corpses of the alien beasts, with a flash of hatred in his eyes, "If this Xingqi hadn't severely injured me, I wouldn't have needed to devour so many alien beasts to recover.
These people all died because of this star!
You go to the Moro Beast Pass and defeat the humans. Don't kill Xingqi. Leave him to me!
I want to avenge these people! "