The Heaven’s Jailer

"It should not be as easy as you said, after all, the devil's night is a strong holy master. The background is too deep."

Liu Lang felt that Bai Liju was pouring him ecstasy soup.

"How do you know if you don't try? You let the Demon Lord Ye go out, you have to be responsible to the end!" Bailiju said loudly.

"What made me let it go? You set up the Demon Sealing Array. If you didn't stop the Demon Lord Ye, you are the main responsible person." Liu Lang immediately retorted. He should carry the pot, but he should not. Don't let others buckle yourself.

"But, am I not incapable of taking responsibility now?"

Baili Juyi is righteous and strict, "The so-called capable person works harder, now, you are the capable person!"

"My Nima..."

Liu Lang has seen an unreasonable person, but he has never seen such an unreasonable person.

If it weren't half of his body still buried in the soil and unable to move, he really wanted to jump up and lift Bailiju's coffin board.

However, the old saying goes well, how dare people not bow their heads under the eaves.

Whether he escaped from birth or slept here, it all depends on Bailiju's mood. It is not a good thing to tear his skin.

Liu Lang tried his best to calm himself down, and then solemnly said: "Okay, I promise you, do my best, and if conditions permit, do my best to kill Demon Lord Ye."

"Young man, take responsibility!"

Bailiju laughed.

Liu Lang is not a person from the Continent of Heaven. To achieve this step, he has done his best. He can never ask Liu Lang to sacrifice his life for righteousness, and use his own life to exchange the life of the devil's night.

"Should I take a poisonous oath or something?"

Liu Lang asked Bailiju.

"No need. If you really want to talk, it's useless to swear a poisonous oath." Bailiju said.

"It's okay, this guy, it's not that difficult to communicate." Liu Lang nodded slightly.

However, the next moment, Bai Liju's words made Liu Lang almost vomit blood.

"I will leave those twelve golden threads in your body, when you killed the devil night, when, come back to me, I will help you remove the golden threads." Bailiju said seriously .

"Your uncle!"

Liu Lang's heart burst to death.

"Calm down, people's hearts are separated by their belly these days, no one can trust anyone! I don't keep a back hand, you pat your **** and run, and return to your Three Realm Continent, who shall I look for?" Bailiju said confidently.

"It's worthy of being an old man who has lived for a million years. I'm so thoughtful in doing things. I've taken it!"

Liu Lang bowed to the wind.

Keep the gold thread, it's better than planting it in this magical land like a carrot.

"It hurts, bear with me!"

With the sound of Baili Torch, the twelve chains on the sarcophagus shook again. Soon, these chains entangled Liu Lang's body, and then slammed upwards.

"hiss……"

Liu Lang took a breath of pain, and the feeling was really like the hair all over his body, being pulled out.

And this is just the beginning.

"Wow..."

After the twelve chains were loosened, the countless gold threads wound around Liu Lang's body began to drill into the flesh along Liu Lang's pores. Every time it was drilled, it looked like a needle stick.

The total length of the twelve gold threads is eight feet if there is no ten feet.

"Do you feel awake like never before?" Liu Lang grinned with pain, and Bailiju in the coffin didn't forget to tease.

"Nonsense, it hurts like this, of course sober." Liu Lang replied angrily.

"That's right. Next, what I want to say is very important. You have to remember it." After Bai Liju reminded Liu Lang, he immediately stepped into the topic, "The night of the devil comes from the demon clan of the outer starry sky. The first genius of the clan a million years ago..."

"The first genius of the demons?"

Liu Lang temporarily forgot the sting of the gold thread.

It is not the first time he has heard of the Demon Race. I remember that Zhao Wude had mentioned the Demon Race to him.

The topic also started from the Protoss from Mu Xueqing. The Protoss and the Tianji from Zhao Wude, the Dragon from Ao Wanli, and the Dragon from Wutian all came from another starry sky.

However, the Protoss mixed up quite miserably, especially the fertility rate was extremely low. In order to seek better development, after the passage between the two starry sky was opened up by Zhao Wude's father, the Protoss moved the whole clan under this starry sky.

Relying on super combat power, the Protoss quickly ruled the starry sky.

However, as a foreign race, the rule of the Protoss is unpopular. The native races under this starry sky began to secretly unite to encircle and suppress the Protoss, and the leader of this allied army is the demons.

After a protracted war, the Protoss finally disappeared, and the starry sky world opened a new era of a hundred races for hegemony.

Judging from this period of history, the strength of the Demon Race is very strong, and the Demon Lord Ye is the first genius of the Demon Race...

No matter how confident Liu Lang was, he couldn't help feeling fearful.

"Don't be distracted! For our small world, there are few opportunities to compete with foreign geniuses, but you must cherish it." Seeing Liu Lang's eyes flicker, Bai Liju loudly encouraged.

"It must be cherished." Liu Lang smiled bitterly.

Bailiju held his fateful door, he couldn't even cherish it.

"The demon clan cultivates devil qi, and once it reaches the Tianzun realm, the body will be completely demonized. Therefore, if you want to kill the demon Lord Ye, it is best before he achieves the Tianzun." Bailiju continued: "And after all these years, I There are mainly the following methods for researching and restraining demonic energy. You must keep in mind..."

"This is dry stuff!"

Chicken soup Liu Lang has long been vomiting, and the practical plan to suppress the night of the devil is the key. After all, in the future, they will be the most direct opponents. The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy can survive all battles.

As time passed, Liu Lang listened with all his attention. When Bailiju finished speaking, the gold thread on his body had completely disappeared.

After moving his legs and feet, Liu Lang let out a sigh, "It feels so free!"

"Yes!" Bailiju sighed.

"Sorry, I irritated you." Liu Lang embarrassed.

One million years ago, the deity of Bailiju was beheaded by the demon Lord Ye, and the clone was merged with the sarcophagus. In this life, it would be difficult to get out of the confinement land. It is indeed not appropriate to talk about freedom in front of Bailiju.

"It's okay, I've long been used to it."

Bailiju laughed.

"Then I can go?" Liu Lang asked tentatively.

"Let's go!" After all that should be said, Bai Liju quieted down.

Liu Lang couldn't see Bailiju's expression, but he could understand Bailiju's state of mind. That feeling was like doing everything he could, and then waiting for the trial of fate with peace of mind.

To be honest, Liu Lang admires Bailiju very much.

Not everyone has the courage to fight for that little bit of persistence.

"Take care!"

Patting the heavy coffin lid, Liu Lang walked towards the exit of the Sealed Demon Land without looking back.