Chapter 4686? Little Emperor? (1)

Jian Wushuang slowly turned around, the thousands of strands of imprisoning power spread from his neck, and the dark blue luster almost covered half of his face.

Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief. The chains around each prisoner's neck contained an extremely terrifying force of confinement, and even Yanxian couldn't bear the pain.

And the power of imprisonment caused by Jian Wushuang was something he had never seen before.

How much willpower does it take to endure this pain?

After looking at him for the last time, Jian Wushuang fainted directly.

Chunqiu hurried over, stretched out his hand to support Jian Wushuang, and was about to flee when he saw the dozen or so treasures scattered in the sky out of the corner of his eyes, and then waved his sleeves and took them away together.

Dodging the boulders that fell from the sky, Chunqiu carried Jian Wushuang on his back, like an agile mountain ape, shuttled in front of the broken stone layer.

And because the entire Tongtian Black Mountain collapsed too fast, the remaining nearly 10,000 prisoners fell directly into the abyss with the broken mine tunnel.

The black-robed guard was so frightened that he lost his mind when he saw this situation, and turned around and fled almost at the same time when the Black Mountain completely collapsed.

"Hey, did you just leave?"

A faint voice sounded from behind, and the guardian slowly turned around.

I saw two figures standing side by side at the end of the broken mine tunnel, and one of them had a figure with half of its face covered with dark blue awns. He just raised his hand and directly carried him over.

Chunqiu raised a dagger at the right time and stabbed it into the heart of the guardian.

The cooperation between the two was extremely simple and neat, and everything was completed in an instant.

Then Jian Wushuang raised his hand like throwing garbage, and threw the fallen guardian into the abyss, "Go quickly."

Chunqiu agreed and carried him directly through the broken mine tunnel.

"Boom..."

The most magnificent and towering black mountain collapsed from the inside.

Almost at the same time, in a huge hall with vast clouds and mists, a figure leaning on a Chinese bed quietly opened his eyes, and an incomparable golden light burst out.

"Report Xiaodijun, the Montenegro in the next three days will collapse.

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When Montenegro completely collapsed, a shattered figure broke through the gravel and rushed out.

Seeing the light, how long the joy of the rest of your life will last, hundreds of black-robed guards rushed directly from all directions.

Seeing more and more guards, Chun Qiu rolled his eyes upwards and pretended to be unconscious.

However, no one cared about these two prisoners, they all swept to the ruins of the collapsed Montenegro, not knowing what to do.

"Damn, how could this black mountain collapse?!" One of the eldest guardians shouted in anger.

"With the protection of Lord Shanling, this Black Mountain will never collapse. Could it be that Lord Shanling has already..."

"Impossible, Lord Shanling is Yanxian, even if a small emperor comes, I'm afraid it won't be a serious injury, right?"

The noise resounded, and nearly a thousand black-robed guards were helpless.

"The collapse of Montenegro is by no means a trivial matter. If the little emperor is to blame, no one can afford it." The elder frowned, and then crossed the crowd to look at the two figures collapsed on the ground.

"Take it down and interrogate it carefully!"

Chunqiu opened his eyes slightly, and then continued to pretend to be faint.

In a daze, the two of them were wrapped up and thrown into a prison.

After they left, Chunqiu sat up directly from the ground and took good care of Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang, with his eyes closed, wisps of steaming sweat turned into mist rising from his whole body, and the imprisoning force covering half of his face began to dissipate.

Chunqiu hesitated for a moment, then wiped it out of his arms, took out a thumb-sized dark amethyst stone and put it into Jian Wushuang's mouth.

However, he never thought that Jian Wushuang, who was in a coma, quietly opened his eyes, his eyes with a heavy sense of majesty, so scared that Chun Qiu's hands trembled, and he almost threw the spar.

"You, are you alright?" Chunqiu said intermittently.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, reached out to take the spar in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking.

The entrance of the spar directly turned into pure and surging power, quickly repairing the broken meridian.

Seeing his gradually recovering complexion, Chun Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, it's fine."

"Where is this place?" Jian Wushuang turned his head and asked.

"Jail, a place where wrongful prisoners are temporarily held, and we'll be out soon." Chunqiu seemed to be familiar with this.

Jian Wushuang nodded, and then looked at the chain iron plate around his neck. In the dark, he always felt that the lines on the iron plate seemed familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it.

"I advise you not to use brute force to destroy this thing, even Yanxian can't do anything about it." Chunqiu reminded kindly.

After what he said, Jian Wushuang suddenly recalled that when he had no intention of breaking into Dayanhuan, the Azi giant beast he encountered, and the Qingluan woman, also had such an iron plate on their necks.

Are these iron cards all the same?

His thoughts were a little confused, and Jian Wushuang felt speechless.

It was the first time he entered Dayanhuan, and he lay directly in a barren land for nearly 600,000 years. This time, he was fully prepared, but he became a prisoner directly.

What kind of bullshit Da Yanhuan is, it's really unfriendly...

In order to make sure that he didn't come to the wrong place, Jian Wushuang asked Chunqiu next to him again.

Hearing this, Chunqiu glanced at him with a bit of a smirk, and then said, "I said, eldest brother, we are not in Dayanhuan, can't we be in nothingness? To be precise, we are now in Dasyu for three days."

"Three days under Da Siyu?" Jian Wushuang was a little at a loss.

Looking at the blankness in his eyes, even Chunqiu felt a little helpless now, and explained, "The so-called Da Siyu is just one of these countless realms, it has no special meaning, you just need to know that you are being Imprisoned prisoners will do."

"Speaking of which, judging from the fact that you killed that Yanxian with one blow in Montenegro, I absolutely don't believe that they can catch you," Chun Qiu's face showed strong curiosity, "Which side are you not? The emperor in the realm, right?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head. From the moment he opened his eyes when he entered Dayan Huanzhong, he became what he is now, and then he went into the mountains to mine and kill Yanxian non-stop.

After this series of things, it seems that there are two big hands, pushing him forward.

"How to get rid of the status of a prisoner, and this?" Jian Wushuang pointed to the chain between his neck.

"It's very simple," Chun Qiu grinned, "Escape from here, or kill the little emperor."

"Kill the little emperor." Jian Wushuang repeated in his heart, and when he was about to ask again, Chun Qiu said quietly again.

"If you are like me, you used to be an emperor, then you can only leave here if you kill the emperor of the big division."

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