It was indeed a female armor, with chain belts on the arms and waist, even protruding forward and backward, Cui Jia looked a bit enchanting when worn on the body.

"The armor looks quite nice." Su Changxing said vaguely.

Cui Jia raised his eyebrows: "I still think this armor is a bit strange, but it doesn't matter."

After he put on all the armguards, leg armor and helmet on his body, his movements were lighter and smoother than before, with a touch of softness.

"This armor is lighter than expected." He put on the armor and moved around for a while, getting used to it.

Su Changxing also saw some clues, and said: "I'm afraid this set of armor is very unusual. It can attach to ghost-like creatures and move on its own. Now it seems that it can also bless you in strength."

They continued to move forward and smashed close to the hole in the wall. The light gradually became brighter. There were a lot of sundries and bones piled up in the house. Most of the bones were intact, with blue lines, which looked unusually strange.

Cui Jia knelt down and touched the bones on the ground, and said, "It looks like wood, it doesn't feel like human bones."

The light shot down from the top of the stairs, and they climbed up the stairs to the upper floor. This seemed to be a stove room, with a stove in front of it, and a raging flame was burning.

An old woman in a white shirt squatted by the stove and saw them coming, stood up, a little surprised, frowned and said:

"You untouchables dare to break into the palace!"

There was a trace of arrogance on her face, although she was only a stove burner, she was much more noble than those untouchables outside.

This is also true.

"Come on! Come on! Someone broke in!"

Seeing this, Cui Jia rushed up immediately, knocked him down to the ground and killed him, so as not to attract other people.

But it caused such a big commotion, if there are other people nearby, they should have noticed it.

Su Changxing and the two didn't stop for a long time, they glanced at each other, and continued to walk up the stairs in silence, but saw two corpses in pitch-black armor on the stairs, blood flowing down the stairs.

just died!

Apparently the two knights heard

Su Changxing immediately ran up, and then saw two more corpses, and they fell at the door, the corpses were separated, as if their necks had been severed by some kind of slender blade.

The second floor is a hall with upper and lower floors. There are several huge crystal lamps hanging directly above it. The stove burns flames. The temperature in the room is just right, making people feel comfortable.

Otherwise, there was no one there, and the floor was clean, reflecting the twilight-like twilight from the windows.

As soon as he took two steps forward, Su Changxing's heart moved, and he stopped suddenly, feeling someone above him, and looked up suddenly.

A seat suspended in mid-air is entangled with chains, connecting the four corners of the room. On the seat is a half-closed eyed man in gorgeous clothes. His hands, feet, abdomen are also wrapped with chains, and there are four huge lead **** hanging.

Although the seat was suspended in the air, it was still, not even shaking in the slightest.

Su Changxing couldn't help raising his eyelids, and realized that the people on the seat were not simple, and the knights behind him might have been killed by this person, and they were killed quietly, even though he was nearby, he didn't feel it.

But so far, it seems that this person has no malicious intentions.

Cui Jia also noticed the person above, and said in a deep voice, "Kill him?"

Obviously, he didn't feel threatened by that person, but felt that all the creatures he met in the palace should be killed!

If they want to destroy the world, why can't they kill them?

Before Su Changxing could reply, the man sitting on the seat looked down at him sideways, and said with a smile: "Outsiders, don't be too arrogant, and don't act like a lunatic, kill everyone you see, although the people here They should all be killed."

Those were a pair of blood-red eyes, full of indifference. It was hard to imagine how a living person could have such a pair of eyes. It reminded Su Changxing of the chaotic, distorted nature.

Su Changxing showed a contemptuous smile: "Even if you look like this, it's easy to kill you, even if you are strong."

The man is apparently imprisoned here, although it is not known why.

The man on the seat said lightly: "You can try it, outsider."

He knew the identities of Su Changxing and Su Changxing.

The voice just fell.

Su Changxing was also polite, and immediately raised the gun in his hand, aimed at his head and pulled the trigger. Unless the speed was extremely fast at this distance, it would be a hundred hits.

bang~

The bullets were shot out with the flames, but the gunfire seemed to be silenced, and quickly disappeared in the room.

The man was hit by a bullet, his head was thrown back, his flesh was torn apart, but the bullet was stuck in his skull, unable to penetrate an inch.

"It does hurt a bit, but it's not enough to kill me." The man suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Changxing, his eyes were full of excitement.

Su Changxing felt puzzled, this person seemed to be crazy, and hoped that Su Changxing would kill him, but he was not a complete living body, but a part of it was bound here.

This whole room is a cage.

Thinking of this, Su Changxing didn't prepare to make a move, instead he walked to the door and said to Cui Jia: "Don't pay attention to him, let's go."

Cui Jia looked back at him and muttered, "Why don't you burn him with fire?"

Just as they walked to the door of the hall, a voice came from behind them again: "Let me out, I promise not to kill you."

Su Changxing turned his head to look at him, smiled with an unknown meaning and said, "Why should I save you?"

The man leaned on the seat and looked at the ceiling, and said calmly: "You are here to ignite the fire of miracles, I can help you."

"With your strength, it is impossible to go behind the palace. There is more than one demigod in the palace."

More than one?

Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, and the Dragon Lord clearly told him that there was only one demigod in the palace.

One demigod dragon master can still deal with it, but what if there are two?

But if there are two demigods in the palace, how could they not be known.

Seeing Su Changxing in a daze, the man showed a playful smile and said:

"Don't you all think that there is only one demigod in the palace? Let me tell you one thing. The demigod who fell in ancient times didn't die, but survived and slept in the underground of the palace... now I'm afraid Already awake."

"Precisely because of the existence of demigods, even if the gods fall, the world will still maintain its original appearance."

Su Changxing stared into his eyes and said in a deep voice, "How can I believe what you said? What is your purpose?"

The man shook his head and said calmly: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I can't make you believe it. I have the ability to kill gods. Release me, and I will solve one of the demigods."

Killing God?

Cui Jia felt that this person was talking big, and said coldly: "Why do I think you are talking nonsense?"

The man said loudly: "I don't need proof, you can see it."

He looked up at the ceiling, as if he was looking up at the sky. His face was full of arrogance. Then he changed his voice and said, "This world is already filthy, and it should have been changed a long time ago. I will not stop you from lighting the fire of miracles."

People in this world seem to have different understandings of Miracle Fire.

The knights thought that they were rekindling the fire of miracles, and the Dragon Lord thought that what was burning now was the fire of corruption, and the man on the seat thought that these two outsiders were the ones who came to light the fire of miracles.

In this way, there must be someone who is telling lies, someone who is telling the truth, or simply everyone is telling lies, and the truth is hoodwinked on the other side.

After hearing what he said, Cui Jia asked, "How can I release you?"

He felt that such an arrogant person would not tell lies, and if it could really help them, it would not be a bad idea to release him, and it seemed that the people in the palace imprisoned this man here. Also friends.

The man continued: "Kill me, just kill me with the power of fire, death is a kind of relief."

At this moment, there was a clear sound of rolling wheels from the corridor outside the door.

The man's face changed slightly, and he said, "You guys hide first, there are other people coming here."

Su Changxing and the two looked at each other, walked up the second floor from the stairs next to them, squatted behind the cabinet, and could just see through the gap in the handrail

First I saw a tall shadow, and then I saw a silver cart covered with red cloth, on which were placed various delicacies, barbecue, bread, and thick soup steaming.

Stepping~

The sound of metal hitting the wooden floor.

It was a maid over two meters tall, with long curly brown hair, a bandage on her face, and iron boots, pushing the cart forward stiffly, slowly entering the hall, looking at the seats The person above said:

"Second Prince, it's time for dinner~"

The sound is delicate and soft.

The man on the seat glanced at her and ordered: "Just put the things here, you can leave first."

The maid nodded, turned around and walked out, she didn't seem to notice Su Changxing, but when she walked to the door, she looked back at Su Changxing's position.

"Has it been discovered?" Cui Jia saw the strange maid's movements.

The maid left here, with the sound of rolling wheels, going further and further away.

Su Changxing stood up, the position was just parallel to the seat, and he could see the man's face, only to find that half of his face was burnt, while the other half was extremely handsome, like two different pictures. The face, stitched together abruptly, has a strong sense of disharmony,

"Are you the second prince?"

The man nodded and said calmly, "Yes, I am the second prince, Angelo. I don't think this will affect our cooperation."

Su Changxing felt a little strange when he heard this, and asked, "If that's the case, why would you want to kill the demigod in the palace? It's unreasonable."

"It does sound unreasonable, but there are many unreasonable things. It doesn't mean that I have to work for the palace because I was born in the palace. Otherwise, why am I bound here?" the man said lightly.

Su Changxing felt that he probably wasn't lying, it was an intuition, and said, "I can promise you to cooperate."

Angelo was stunned for a moment, feeling that Su Changxing's agreement was too easy, he thought he would have to spend more time, nodded and said, "Since we want to cooperate, outsiders, please tell us your names."

While speaking, a little halo appeared in front of Angelo, forming a blood-colored formation that appeared under the seat, turning slowly, connecting with this space.

Su Changxing could tell at a glance what the use of this formation was, it was 70% similar to the magic pattern formation, but there were divine scriptures in many details: "Is this a contract ceremony?"

Angelo nodded: "This will help neither of us break our promise. I don't want you to betray, and you certainly don't want me to betray either."

Cui Jia glanced at him, thinking that this person was very strange, and said: "Since you have this thing, why didn't you take it out earlier, and still hang around with us."

Angelo shook his head, and said solemnly: "Of course cooperation requires trust first, and then a contract, otherwise it is probably useless. Demigods like to use contracts to fool people, and they can break contracts at will without being caught." punish."

Can a demigod break a contract?

Su Changxing put one hand on the armrest: "If the contract can be broken, then there is no need for it to exist."

Angelo responded with a smile: "Your words are correct. If the contract can be destroyed at will, there is no need for it to exist."

"However, a contract can completely restrain creatures below demigods. The king's city exists precisely because of the contract, otherwise it would have fallen apart."

Cui Jia frowned and said, "According to what you say, the contract is not a tool for demigods to enslave others."

Angelo continued: "It's not entirely correct to say that, the contract is a tool used by God to enslave and drive the world, and it is also called the Shepherd's Whip."

Su Changxing didn't say any more, stretched out his left hand towards the formation formed by the red halo, and said, "Su Changxing, the contract can be fulfilled. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

The object of the contract is only him and Angelo, not Cui Jia.

When Angelo said that the contract could be broken by a demigod, Su Changxing had already seen the loophole in the contract, and he should have a way to bypass the contract without being bound.

This is also the reason why he easily accepted the contract, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to accept it. If the contract is a tool used by the gods to enslave the world, then what is Angelo who can use the contract.

Su Changxing had some guesses, but he wasn't sure.

After the contract is completed, if there is any connection between the two parties, if they betray the contract, they will definitely die.

Such a contract seems unbreakable, but upon closer inspection, there are indeed many loopholes. The **** has died, and the contract is the power of the god.

A raging flame appeared on Su Changxing's left hand, "Just kill you?"

Angelo closed his eyes and nodded: "Yes, just kill me."

Su Changxing decisively threw the flame in his hand, hitting Angelo's body, enveloping his body and the entire seat. There was a scream, and Angelo kept struggling in the flames.

Soon it calmed down, and the flame disappeared. Angelo sat on the seat unscathed, and his clothes were not damaged at all, only the seat was burnt black.

He spit out a mouthful of black gas, and said, "The fire you have is not strong enough to kill me."

As he spoke, he took out a gold ring inlaid with rubies from his sleeve and threw it to Su Changxing, saying: "The ring of creation, the ring worn by the fallen demigods, can strengthen the power of fire."

Su Changxing also clearly felt the warmth contained in it, and it continuously radiated temperature to the surroundings. Wearing it on his hand, the power of fire burned even more violently.

The flames go up from small to medium fire.