The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1020 debut

The dagger, from the ground, consists of bones and muscles in the body of the melting Dawn.

It contains both the residual power of the Duke's body and the power of the blood magical array.

The former is only a remnant and not fatal to the ‘polar’.

But the latter?

In the past 100 years, the annual 'reinforcement' of the royal family of San Seada has already made the power of this magical array beyond the imagination of all.

Not only is it powerful, but it also contains all kinds of gods.

Even the king of the killer in the player can't avoid such a blow.

boom!

The body of the heart pierced by the bangs burst into a burst, and the whole person burst like this.

With flesh and blood flying, Reinhold easily avoided such a ripple.

This is of course.

After all, it all comes from his handwriting.

From the beginning, the 'sole' showed a strange sneak technique and speed, which made Reinhold feel vigilant. Therefore, Reinhold did not intend to let the 'pole' live into the storage of the crown. 'The treasure house.

Therefore, he proposed the plan just: When it was opened, the two attacked the aborigines to burn the Marquis, and then divided the treasures at the same time.

In this regard, there is no doubt about ‘polar’.

Under the premise of having a contract as a constraint, the king of the killer in the player is completely assured.

And this is the illusion that Reinhold gave the ‘polar’.

The contract cannot be violated.

It is not unavoidable, especially when ‘he’ becomes Reinhold, it is too simple to evade some contractual constraints.

"moron."

Reinhold looked at the bottom of the heart of the blast of the mud, and then looked at the body of the devil's inflammation, the same unscathed burning marquis.

"Look, my sincerity is like what I promise you."

"My ally is only one of you."

"other people?"

"But it's just a few abandoned."

Reinhold said with a smile.

"I hope that I will not be your abandoned son."

The face of the burning marquis is flickering under the devil's inflammation, and the tone is as proud as ever.

"how is this possible?"

"Your strength has already made me decide, you are my only ally!"

Reinhold said flatteringly.

At this time, the ground vibration has completely stopped.

The blood that merged into the body of Dawn Duke began to dissipate.

The stony ground slowly sinks silently, and a ladder appears in front of Reinhold and the burning marquis.

Looking at the ladder that appeared, Reinhold's breathing became so fast.

Finally arrived at this time!

The long-term planning, constant change, but ... the ultimate winner belongs to me!

The excitement of Reinhold's heart made him want to dance.

But the burning murder of the Marquis, beside him, reminds Reinhold of the danger.

They also have contractual constraints.

The ‘polar’ that can die in his hands is the best proof: the contract is not omnipotent.

Reinhold's unclearness is not clear.

The closer to success, the more dangerous it is. For this sentence, Reinhold agrees very much.

Therefore, Reinhold immediately retreated to the side and made a gesture of asking for the burning of the Marquis.

"You come first."

Reinhold said.

"No, I think you should first."

Burning the Marquis shook his head.

"Ok."

Burning the Marquis' answer, completely in Reinhold's expectation, he did not hesitate, and he said he would go down.

But Reinhold took another step, burning the figure of the Marquis and rushing past him, stepping on the ladder.

In this regard, Reinhold smiled.

This also did not exceed his expectations.

“The more you are worried, the better it will be for me.”

At the bottom of my heart, silently thought, Reinhold released a signal that he was ready for a long time.

Even if he has a great ability, he can't do it in the secret treasure house of the royal family of San Seda, but arrangements in other places are ok.

"This identity is really convenient."

"If I had this identity at the beginning, I have already done everything."

"but……"

"Not bad now!"

After feeling that the butler started to start something as he arranged, Reinhold couldn't help but sigh.

Full of pride and pride.

With such a sigh, Reinhold stepped down.

The ladder is not long, there are only 30 steps from top to bottom, the treasure house is not big, only about 20 squares, standing at the entrance can clearly see everything in the treasure house.

But because of this, Reinhold stayed in the same place.

because……

The treasure house is empty.

There is no 'head crown'.

There is no ‘secret key’.

There are no treasures of the royal family of San Seda.

Nothing but dust.

Reinhold has just been full of enthusiasm, with everything in front of him, has long since vanished.

"This, this... how is it possible?"

"correct!"

"It must be a secret room!"

"There must be a secret room here!"

Reinhold yelled as he went crazy, looking for the so-called secret room.

The result is naturally nothing.

How can things that are not here appear again?

"what happened?"

"what happened?!"

"what happened?!!"

Everything that was about to be done, so unclearly ruined, Reinhold was unacceptable, and he suddenly quieted down from the state of madness.

Reinhold forced himself to calm down.

He needs to think about where the problem is.

The burning marquis on the side is killing.

"Do you know what the last person who dared to bully me was?"

Burning the hands of the Marquis, ignited the devil's inflammation.

The hidden killings and madness caused Reinhold to shudder in an instant.

According to the contract, the other party did not get what he wanted. At this time, he was killed, and there is no need to have any scruples.

"I didn't mean to bully you."

"Even, even this kind of mind is not."

"I can swear to you, I don't even know why this is happening here."

"And, you are not curious why it is like this?"

“The burning family has the legend of ‘head crown’. This is a fact that cannot be changed, but there is no ‘head crown’ here, then...”

"Where is the head?"

Reinhold stood up straight and tried to explain to the burning marquis.

This is an attitude, he hopes to win the trust of burning the Marquis.

Of course, Reinhold also made the worst plan.

But what made Reinhold unexpected was that when his voice just fell, the answer came from the top of his head.

"The crown is naturally in the hands of the royal family of San Seda."

With the sound, an elderly man walked down.

Seeing this old man, Reinhold, burning the Marquis at the same time, the former was even more exclaimed.

"San Seada XI?!"

PS fat dragon is a bit of a thing, today is even more, sorry to say.

Feilong owes everyone a little more, and now owes a total of six more!

(End of this chapter)