Chapter 1758: Enough number

Before the virtual madman said that there was a huge black hole under the palace where the dead family originally lived, and standing in the hole, it would make people feel desperate, Jiang Yun had a guess -
That black hole, I am afraid that it is related to the darkness that has seen countless powers that I have seen in the memory of the source of silence!
Because when I saw the darkness, I also had the feeling of despair, and it was extremely strong!
At this moment, I feel the tremor of the source of silence, Jiang Yun can be more certain, his guess is correct!
Because the source of the silence is born out of the darkness, and it is like its home, so at this moment it must be the breath of the home, and it will tremble.
This black hole is either the path to the darkness that exists in the memory of the source of silence;
Either the sorcerer brought some of the darkness back to his own ethnic land and hid it in the black hole.
Even Jiang Yun also thought of a figure that he vaguely saw at the end of the unfinished memory of the source of silence.
"Will, the figure does exist, and it is the ancestor of the mortal?"
"It is he who discovered the source of the silence and took it as his own, which led to the emergence of a dead family!"
Although Jiang Yun knows that the source of the silence is urging himself, he has to go to the darkness to have a look, but he can’t go now!
You must be sure that the money and the madman are safe before you can go.
"Great courage!"
At this moment, the old man who was talking to the mad madman looked down and looked down at the mad madman: "Well, you are a madman, deliberately leading me out, but secretly sending people to my cave house, you are in the end. What is your heart!"
Then, there were two monks who appeared in the old man's side with the money that had been tied up: "Adult, it is this person who broke into your Dongfu, it seems to be the money of the Qianshou!"
Seeing that the money was caught, the face of the madman suddenly showed a sneer.
A black line quickly covered his face and head, and his eyes also showed a crazy color. The body was even more powerful with a powerful void.
"I didn't expect you to find out, then you can only blame your life is short!"
When the voice fell, the mad madman’s figure slammed and rushed to the nearest monk next to him.
Apparently, the space of a thousand squares has been blocked by him, and even those who carry money and the old man are bound by him in this space.
For the madman's shot, the old man's face is also slightly changed, but not flustered: "Today I have to see, how crazy is your madman!"
After that, he also walked toward the virtual madman.
At the same time, the money that was caught suddenly screamed, and the two monks next to him suddenly made two screams and both fell to the ground.
Restoring the free money and swaying the body, and following the old man, rushed to the prisoners who surrounded the madman.
A melee finally started!
Naturally, the strength of the mad madman does not have to be said. In this space, it is simply that he has the final say.
Qian Qian seems to know that Jiang Yun is observing in secret, so he has erupted his strength without any concealment, intending to cause Jiang Yun to pay attention.
Although their Qiangzu is good at stealing, it is not weak in battle.
Because just like their family name, every time the money is shot, there are countless palms in the air, and it looks like it has a thousand hands, so that the enemy can't prevent it.
Only a moment later, all the other prisoners have been killed, leaving only the old man, facing the siege of the virtual madman and the money and the empty.
Although there are still some monks coming around, their strength cannot break the blockade of this space.
Coupled with the recognition of the virtual madman, no one dares to venture into it, only on the side!
Seeing this, Jiang Yun has basically let go of his heart.
Although the strength of the old man is indeed stronger than the virtual madman, the virtual madman is really desperate, which makes the old man move his hands and hands.
In particular, there is still a money sneak attack on the side, so that the old man has not been persistent for a long time has been smashed several times!
In this way, as long as the time drags a little longer, he will not be the opponent of the two.
Now, what Jiang Yun is worried about is the monks who are surrounded by them.
After all, the old man is the spies of the Crown Division. In the presence of so many people, I don’t know if the old man will reveal his identity.
In this way, when half an hour passed, the situation of the old man was already dangerous, and this made him finally pronounced a voice to the madman and the money: "You can know the true identity of the old man!"
The mad madman said coldly: "What is the true identity? You are just like the prisoners who are locked here!"
The old man continued: "Now you have to leave, you still have time!"
"If you do, if I reveal my true identity, you will not only be locked up here, but will be guilty of sin and even be sent to the extraterrestrial battlefield."
"Ha ha ha!" The voice of laughter broke out in the mouth of the madman: "The skill of bragging, but much stronger than the skill in your hand, come and let me see your true identity!"
The money on the side is also echoed: "Yes, you think that your grandfather is scared, and you have to sin, you have to have this ability, you can be locked here!"
The old man’s eyes showed a cold light, and he smiled and said: "Since you are looking for it, you can’t blame me!"
When the voice fell, a stone suddenly appeared in the hands of the old man, and the sound of "啪" was crushed!
"what!"
Suddenly, a scream rang, above the neck of the money, the imprint of the word "destroy", suddenly radiated a light, let his body soft, directly fell to the ground.
Not only the money, but the monks who watched around the four, the marks that followed the neck were bright, and the screams came down one after another, and they fell to the ground.
Even Jiang Yun, who has always been invisible in the dark, feels a burning sensation in the mark behind his neck.
Obviously, the imprint of the imperial sentence on each prisoner is not only able to absorb everything they have gained, but also a weapon to control the prisoner!
Naturally, there is also a radiance on the mark of the madman, but he still insists on gnashing his teeth until he falls down, and then he sways and slowly falls down.
"call!"
Seeing the mad madman's fall, the old man took a breath in his mouth, and suddenly lifted his foot, and slammed it toward the madman and the money and the empty man.
After smashing for dozens of times, until the two men's bodies successively issued a sound of broken bones, the old man took back his foot, and the evil said: "Dare to do it to me, I am really impatient. From now on, you The two are waiting to be sent to the extraterrestrial battlefield!"
While speaking, the old man took another piece of communication from his arms and said: "There are two more places here. The number of prisoners who went to the battlefield outside the field is just enough!"
When I heard this sentence, Jiang Yun’s eyes could not help but grow up.
Although he knew that he couldn't wait too long in this extraterritorial battlefield, he never imagined that it only took six days, and he had already collected enough prisoners to go to the battlefield outside the field.
If you change it, it is naturally a good news for yourself.
But now, the source of the silence that has long been in his body has made him want to press it...