Wang Yu and others in the hall saw the man and woman who were "going farewell" and felt a chill, and rushed straight from their tailbone.

As a disciple of the Demon Sect who is "informed and knowledgeable", they have seen all the cruelty and ruthlessness of them. Even if they have never seen them, they have at least heard of them.

However, this distorts human nature and willingly delivers everything, and then becomes a hypocritical and empty body. This is the first time that something that makes people feel chilled when they think deeply.

"Let's go! Go quickly!" Wang Yu urged in the crowd.

It's too evil here and it's not suitable to stay for a long time.

The rest of the others also nodded and said yes, as for the brothers of the same school who had not yet met?

Sorry, everyone chose to forget him.

After all, it is the Demon Sect... You can ask them to abide by discipline, but you cannot force them to be respectful to their brothers and brothers.

Loyalty and other things have always been luxury goods.

Only when you have a strong life and a strong family foundation can you enjoy it.

"A few guests, are you going to leave?" Owen suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with a sincere and sincere smile on his face, and asked everyone in the most affectionate tone.

Zhao Tianlang said on behalf of everyone: "Yes, we still have important things. Although this place is good, it is not a place where we can enjoy it. Could it be... Only entering here is not allowed, not leaving?"

The smile on Owen's face froze slightly, and then he took a folder from a maid who followed him and saw the records of the "tickets" for everyone entering the venue, and what was the payment used for?

Seven scaled horse beasts.

Not expensive, but not cheap.

This made the smile on Irving's face lighter.

The castle is open here, so you don’t have to worry about taking advantage of it.

Only those "customers" who were serious and paid a certain price when they first started, are difficult to keep. Those who gave money only felt sorry for the money, and those who didn't give money were of course not enough to take advantage of it.

"Maybe I didn't explain clearly enough before."

"Then I will explain it to you again. As long as it is what you originally have and as long as you think it is precious, it can be mortgaged to the castle as a ticket to stay here. Enjoy the food, wine, beauty, luxurious life, and endless pleasure here. It's easy, isn't it?"

"After giving up these, you will walk out of this door and never come back again. There is only one chance... Don't miss it." Owen said to everyone.

Wang Yu said: "So...If I think my hair is precious, I will pay you one hair at a time, is that OK?"

Owen shook his head and said, "Of course, this is not allowed. We only charge the same 'currency' once and will never be collected repeatedly. Hair can be paid as a whole. Of course... I don't recommend it that, because hair is the dignity of a man. Without hair, half of the dignity will be gone."

"Oh! Forget it, I think my hair is quite precious, and a piece of hair is worth a day's ticket." Wang Yu used his unique algorithm to refuse Irving's retention and walked towards the door with everyone.

After all, they are not really people from this doomsday wasteland world.

In such a wasteland world, the *** that can gain a breathing place and a pleasure place are not very high.

The indigenous people in the wasteland world were replaced.

For them, a piece of cake, a bottle of wine, and a cigarette is enough for them to kill.

Under such a three-view, they will not think it is a loss if they just sell their body or soul in exchange for the right to enjoy themselves in the castle.

The smile on Irving's face had completely restrained.

He looked at Wang Yu and others coldly, watched them push the revolving door and walk out of the hall.

The group walked down the high steps quickly and did not dare to look back at the brilliantly lit castle behind them.

After crossing the last brightly lit streets, they returned to the desolate and gray city ruins.

Carrying the direction of the castle, a group of six people ran at high speed.

But I can't get out of the ruins of this city.

They were confined here.

Looking back, the castle disappeared.

The world is dark.

At this time, not far from the town that can reverse time and space, under a low mountain with a convex cliff, the deep cave has reached the abdomen of the mountain and the underground.

Disciples who know some construction knowledge are holding drawings and directing their disciples to demolish bricks, woods and stones that have been relocated from the ruins of small towns and neighboring cities into caves, and then build various frames and brackets.

The "Demon-Sealing Man" who possesses explosion or civil engineering powers has also become a tool man.

Work and work during the construction of the base.

Song Qingwen sat cross-legged on the cliff, his consciousness sinking into his body, looking inside at the manic power that had grown a lot.

Mobilizing mental power, or willpower, Song Qingwen constantly portrays some runes containing the meaning of "seal" and "restraint", trying to control the manic force in his body through more complex but saving willpower.

As you kill more and more monsters, you will gain more ‘X’.

Even with Song Qingwen's willpower, he began to feel some impact.

After all, this is just a part of his soul.

The "devil" sealed in the body has its backlash at all times.

The stronger it is, the more powerful it will resist.

The runes carved with willpower dispersed instantly.

The manic power in the body was not suppressed more.

"No! No!"

"I have used the Taoist texts of the righteous way, the Buddhist mantras, or the demonic words of the Demon Sect. I can't really burn them, imprint them on that power, and restrain them."

"Maybe it is because the world is different... the rules are different. All the mantras and the sound of Tao are explanations of Tao. If the Tao is different... adjustments are needed and cannot be applied." Song Qingwen silently recited the Heart Skills, suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, and then stood up.

On his right hand, he was holding a Bible.

The Bible has been a little bit shy when he read it.

On the left hand side, there is a stack of physics books. There are also obvious traces of reading.

For example, books such as "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy", "Electromagnetic Theory", "Quantum Field Theory" and other books have traces of heavy reading or even taking notes.

"Two kinds of opposite-minded knowledge, two completely opposite world definitions. Which one? Can it represent the true meaning of this world? And help me draw the runes belonging to this world and seal the manic power in my body?" Song Qingwen grabbed his head, and recently he looked curly and boring because of neglecting his care.

"Elder! Report to the elder!"

"The team led by Wang Yu and Zhao Tianlang has not sent messages back for two days. It is suspected that they are missing in the southeast direction, about 200 miles away from the base. The disciples are searching and narrowing the scope of the missing." At the entrance of the base, a disciple rode a scaled horse beast, flew off the horse, knelt at Murong Yunting's feet, and reported to him.

Before Murong Yun could speak, Song Qingwen stepped on the wind and slowly fell from the top of the cliff.

Although he had only been more than twenty days, he had mastered the power of the wind with a sense of perfection.
Chapter completed!