Chapter 1020 Runaway Ancient Sea, Curse of Darkness (2)

Chapter 1020 Curse of Darkness (2)

Yao Wenwu's face was livid, and he was panting heavily. In such a short moment, his back was wet with sweat. He is not a fool, and he understood Qin Ming's purpose in a blink of an eye. Qin Ming would never give up on Tong Xin, and would not even bear to see Tong Xin get hurt. Qin Ming was stimulating him and disturbing his mood, as long as he reacted Before, if he killed enough people, they would stop Iron Buddha Tu without him calling for a stop.

Unfortunately, he woke up a little too late.

Yao Wenwu had an impulse to chop Tong Xin up and let Qin Ming suffer the consequences. However, more than 20 people had already died. Once he did it, Qin Ming would kill Tong Xin and Tong Yan again in a blink of an eye. , there were not many of the sixty hostages left. And this crime will definitely be borne by him, Yao Wenwu, and the fate of returning to the Palace of Punishment can be imagined.

However, the situation is not much better now. Because of his own mistakes, more than twenty people died tragically, and the advantage he finally gained was lost in his hands.

All the princes showed faint smiles, admiring Qin Ming's courage and determination, although he would always take the edge of the sword, but he was still shrewd.

"Let them go!" Qin Ming stood among the scattered hostages, thunder and lightning sprang up all over his body, dazzling and violent, like countless thunder snakes spinning around him violently, as long as he had a single thought, these thunder snakes would definitely blow the other thirty Many hostages were torn to shreds.

Yao Wenwu knew that Qin Ming didn't dare to do that. Once all the hostages were gone, Tong Yan and Tong Xin would die, and today's situation would turn into a melee. However, the Hall of Punishment Heaven could not afford the price of all the hostages being wiped out. Elite geniuses are the hope of the Palace of Punishing Heaven, and they all hope to be promoted to the holy martial arts. If they all die, there will be an obvious "warrior sage fault" within ten years. The death of the character's nephew will also put pressure on everyone today, including Tie Futu and others.

But, just let it go? Yao Wenwu was really not reconciled, there was an evil fire raging in his heart.

While everyone was paying attention to the hostage exchange, Ye Yuanming, the 'Tianwei', made a subtle look at the two high-ranking holy warriors beside Tong Yan and Tong Xin.

The two high-ranking holy warriors are a couple, not only of high realm, but also have a special attainment - the power of curse!

Standing behind Tong Yan Tong Xin, they silently made two curse marks, and touched Tong Yan Tong Xin's back, like invisible poisonous snakes, burrowing into their bodies.

Tong Yan Tong Xin's spiritual power was suppressed all over, and he didn't notice any abnormalities. After a dark curse mark appeared on his back, he dispersed silently.

The couple nodded slightly to Ye Yuanming and took two steps back.

Ye Yuanming said to Tie Futu: "The Dark Curse Seal!"

Tiefutu ordered: "Both sides retreat 500 meters each, and let people go at the same time!"

Yao Wenwu opened his mouth, but Tie Futu had already spoken, so he didn't dare to speak nonsense. He glanced at Tong Yan and Tong Xin, and looked at the princes and princes who showed their victorious gestures in the distance. There was a fierce fire in his heart. He wanted to calm himself down, but he couldn't calm down. Irritable, he felt like a fucking clown, being played around by Qin Ming.

"Yao Wenwu, isn't it? It doesn't feel good." Tong Yan raised his head and stared at Yao Wenwu, his mouth was full of blood, making him look even more sinister.

"Boom!" Yao Wenwu stomped Tong Yan's face, wishing that all the resentment would gather on this foot.

Tong Yan threw his head aside fiercely, spat out blood, and grinned dryly: "This kick is not strong enough, what's the matter, the famous emperor in the East China Sea is weak? Oh, yes, the realm is not up to par Come on, I remember a few months ago, all of us were at the same level, why did you fall behind?"

"You're so tired of working!" Yao Wenwu was hit on the sore spot, and stomped on Tong Yan's head. In a rage, spiritual power accumulated on his feet.

"Stop!" Sheng Wu who was beside him grabbed Yao Wenwu.

"Let me go!" Yao Wenwu yelled.

"Look there." That Shengwu's face was gloomy, and he was very disappointed with Yao Wenwu.

Yao Wenwu followed his gaze, his face froze. Qin Ming's sword had already landed on the neck of a hostage. The hostage was one of Yao Wenwu's confidantes. If Yao Wenwu stomped Tong Yan's face, the sword might have chopped off the hostage's head.

"You should calm down." That Shengwu understood Yao Wenwu's mood. To him, it was not just a passive and complete failure of the negotiation, but it was more likely that he had completely said goodbye to the position of emperor. But now the top priority is to rescue the hostages, they can no longer afford the loss.

Yao Wenwu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Start letting people go!" Na Shengwu shouted to Qin Ming.

Yueqing and the others breathed a sigh of relief, Tong Yan and Tong Xin were taken away from them, if there were any troubles, they couldn't bear it in their hearts.

All the princes retreated one after another, withdrawing from the encirclement of the Palace of Punishment.

The two teams in the Hall of Punishment also retreated one after another.

Each retreated 500 meters and released the hostages at the same time.

The Nether King dispelled the soul suppression, and the hostages came back to their souls one after another, but after seeing the shocking corpse behind them, they all felt chills all over their bodies, their faces were pale and bloodless, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time, and they all ran forward.

Qin Ming grabbed the sheep mountain. "You stay!"

"Ah?" Yangshan's eyes were full of panic, and his head was a little numb.

"Qin Ming, what are you doing? Release all the hostages." Na Shengwu shouted, Yangshan is the most important hostage.

"When we are safe, he will naturally go back."

After exchanging glances with the two couples next to him, Sheng Wu nodded, "Let him go."

As soon as they let go of the seal, Tong Yan and Tong Xin broke free immediately and rushed to the sky.

The hostages fled back to the team of the Palace of Punishment, terrified, feeling as if they were in a trance for the rest of their life after a catastrophe.

Tong Yan and Tong Xin fled back to the side of the princes, were tightly protected inside, and took the time to recuperate their injuries.

"I... when can I go back..." Yangshan was trembling and stumbled when he spoke. He looked at Qin Ming as if he was looking at a god of death, which made him nervous and frightened.

"Let's talk about it later." After Qin Ming finished speaking, Buried Sea Ghost took turns to put him in the sack.

The hostage exchange was completed, but the atmosphere did not relax and calm, but suddenly became tense.

The old palace master led the princes back one after another, neither fast nor slow, and steadily opened the distance.

The Palace of Punishing Heaven did not pursue, but they did not retreat either. They were waiting for the decision of the Tianwei, such as Tiefutu. The patriarch who buried Haifan Lizard was still in the hands of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, and Yangshan was also controlled by Qin Ming. Today's confrontation is equivalent to They failed completely.

He Canghai and the other three Heavenly Guards looked at Tie Futu. Although the Hall of Punishment Heaven seemed to have the upper hand, the most important thing was Tie Futu and that old guy. In the previous confrontation, the old guy was able to defeat Tiefutu again after chopping up the buried sea ghost, which left them with lingering fears. No one was sure of his strength. Although the old guy was only one person, if Tiefutu lost, he would be enough to sweep The entire Hall of Executioners. Now it depends on whether Tie Futu is sure to control that old guy. If they can, they are confident to encircle and suppress the Palace of Heavenly Kings. If they can't, they can only retreat for the time being.

Tie Futu judged calmly, and his intuition told him that the old guy should have exhausted most of his spiritual power before, and even if he recovered a little now, he couldn't recover much. And he also has a trump card, which is useless. Another confrontation is enough to control the old guy, but... what if the judgment is not accurate? The consequences could be catastrophic.

He Canghai said: "Qin Ming dare not kill Yangshan."

"You make up your mind, fight or withdraw." Ye Yuanming's eyes had locked on King Youming.

Tie Futu clenched his halberd tightly: "Withdrawing without a fight is not the style of our Heavenly Punishment Palace. Fight!"