This Great Emperor Is Also My Friend

"Say!"

The long sword in Du Heng's hand burst out Sword Ray again, and his eyes became cold.

"this is an accident."

Han Wei, the head of the West Qin Embassy, ​​showed an awkward look on his face, "I was having a banquet in a private room today, and suddenly I noticed something unusual next door, so I sneaked into and searched..."

"Private room?"

Du Heng was puzzled.

"Ahem, this is not the point."

Han Wei, a native of Western Qin Dynasty, coughed awkwardly, "When I sneaked into the investigation, I fell into the formation and found a demon altar with a demon of eight sufferings on it."

"Originally, I didn't intend to take care of this nosy. I'm from Xiqin, and you all have devastated disasters in the Great Qi Kingdom. I don't want to say that I am happy to hear, and it is impossible to help you resist demons. But..."

"The devil doesn't recognize me as a native of Xiqin. I can only fight back. The attack was a little harder, and after a sword blasted the altar, it was inexplicably drawn here by the spatial vortex."

Isn't this the same as me?

Hearing this, Du Heng believed 80% of the reason why Han Wei appeared at the burial site.

"Is that so?"

Du Heng nodded, "That's OK, I can let you go first."

In this place where the demon is raging, it is still necessary to find a cannon fodder to explore the way. Who knows what tricks Jiuyou Devil Dao's thieves still hide?

"Join together! Let's join hands to eliminate demons!"

Han Wei hurriedly changed his rhetoric to a "good-sounding" point.

Du Heng didn't bother to care about this with him, and stretched out his hand to the north of the burial site, "I feel that the devilish energy in that direction is the strongest, and it should be the key position. Go! Open the way ahead!"

"King Heng, let's work together and act ourselves..."

"Be your sister! If you talk nonsense, Daddy will kill you with a single sword!"

Du Heng roared and raised his sword.

Han Wei shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak more, so he could only open the way honestly.

If you change the environment, Han Wei hasn't been so afraid of Du Heng.

Now, in this burial ground covered by the Nine Nether Demon Qi, and countless demon heads raging, if you offend Du Heng, be cut off by Du Heng's token and break the protection, Han Wei will have to resist the endless demon head. Assault.

Being rushed into the sea of ​​knowledge by countless demon all the time, attacking the soul, no one wants to try this kind of taste.

The two rushed all the way to the place where the devilish energy converged.

This place where the devilish energy converges is also the area where the bloodline resonance is the strongest.

Another "first emperor"?

Du Heng curled his lips and didn't care. He followed Han Wei and flew in the wind.

The supernatural power of the wind can make Du Heng walk in the wind and escape with the wind. It is no longer a "travel basically relying on walking".

Walking in the wind, flew for a while, and saw a floating island mausoleum in front of him.

This time... I didn't even feel the "calling" anymore.

Obviously, this "first emperor" either completely died, or... was possessed by the demon head, swallowed the soul, and turned into a monster.

Du Heng secretly raised his vigilance, but did not remind Han Wei from the Western Qin Dynasty.

He was originally used as cannon fodder, and if he died, he would die.

"King Heng, we flew all the way, the loss of Magic power is not small. Why not adjust our interest here first?"

When flying to the vicinity of the floating island, Han Wei suddenly pointed to the floating island and suggested to Du Heng to take a break.

To drive the magical power to fly away, you also need to inspire Da Zi rune to release white light to disperse the demon. Du Heng's Magic power does consume a lot of money, and it is necessary to adjust the breath slightly.

But... why did you choose here?

Du Heng grinned and nodded, "Yes. I'm about to adjust my breath here and restore Magic power."

As they said, the two pressed the escape light and landed on the floating island in front of them.

When he fell to the entrance of the tomb, Han Wei walked in front, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the palace, and walked into the palace with a bright light.

Inside is an exquisite dragon bed, on which lies a "Xianhuang" frozen in the ice.

"King Heng, you shouldn't have come in."

Han Wei suddenly turned to look at Du Heng, with a chill in his eyes.

"Oh?"

Du Heng curled his lips, "Is there anything else you can't do?"

"certainly!"

Han Wei stretched out his hand and cast a spell.

The weird cold breath roared, and the spiritual thread rushed into the "Xianhuang" lying on the dragon bed.

"This is a puppet talisman!"

Han Wei sneered, "Your ancestor has become my puppet."

With a "click", the ice shattered, and "Xianhuang" jumped up from the dragon bed and fell to Han Wei's side.

"This is your ancestor! King Heng, the masters are competing, and the difference between victory and defeat is only at the front line. When facing your ancestors, do you hesitate when you swing your sword?"

Han Wei slowly raised his arm, a decree floated out of his palm, and the cold murderous intent rose up.

"You got two things wrong."

Du Heng smiled and shook his head, "First, he is not my ancestor."

Uh? Not your ancestor?

Han Wei was visibly stunned for a moment, and immediately secretly exclaimed. Ruthless! This is a cruel man! At the critical moment, even the ancestors can not be ruthless!

"The second error..."

Du Heng grinned at Han Wei, "He is not your puppet!"

Uh? Nonsense! He is obviously...

"Oh..."

With a stern and stern roar, the dark magical energy surging up, the "first emperor" grabbed it with a claw, and the dark magical claws were firmly buckled on Han Wei's shoulders, like knife-blade nails, deeply embedded The flesh and blood.

"Ah...damn it!"

Han Yuyi screamed, "Monster! This is a monster!"

The decree in his hand burst out with a brilliant brilliance, and Han Wei opened his mouth and shouted: "The rude person, repel with one word. The decree: quit!"

"Legal Law?"

Du Heng flicked his finger, and a hidden Sea of ​​Bitterness big Purdue magic knife was flicked on the demonized Emperor Xian, "The evil demon is in power, lawless! Do you speak the law to the demon?"

Then... the law is really invalid.

"Oh..."

The demonized emperor screamed again, pulled out his other arm, and hugged Han Wei, as if he was "holding the sister in his arms and killing him."

The next moment, the monster opened its dark and foul-smelling mouth, and kissed Han Wei's mouth.

This is not really about "kissing", but the monster wants to devour flesh and blood.

"Hastily..."

Han Wei struggled desperately and kept blocking, avoiding this "Death kiss" with difficulty.

"Tsk tsk!"

Du Heng was amazed at this hot-eyed scene, and his face was full of exclamation, "So Brother Han still has such a hobby?"

"Save me, save me."

Han Wei hurriedly called for help.

"I only save my friends."

Du Heng smiled, "Brother Han, are we friends?"

"Yes! Yes! Absolutely!"

Han Wei quickly agreed.

"Han Wei joined the friend list."

But... the favorability is extremely low!

Du Heng curled his lips, "No sincerity. Brother Han, if you are not sincere to make friends with me, then you are dead. Don't cheat, I can tell if you are sincere!"

I want to see, in this case, can I get a good impression?

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