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Chapter 739 The truth after a thousand years

Jon's outburst of anger is not surprising. No one can bear this. He has been let go for more than four hundred years, not more than four hundred days.

He knew that Jig came to him in order to prepare for a large-scale war and collect the power of ghosts and gods. But at that time, Saya still misunderstood him, and the ghost hand clinging to Jig angrily chose to leave.

Ice and fire cannot coexist, and Saya's ghost hand is stored in it, and it cannot accommodate another flaming ghost.

Naturally, Jon refused to let Jig leave easily, so Jig, who was anxious to escape, promised that if the war was won, Saya would be returned.

However, in the War of Ghosts and Gods, Jigur lost a shocking battle, and that promise was naturally buried in hell.

"It seems that I need to let you wake up first, and then we can have a good talk about what happened back then." Ye Lin sighed and shook his head, and then took the initiative to walk towards the palace on the disaster bank, the cursed place of Saya.

"If you beat me, I'll give you a dance in the snow. If you can't beat me, just listen to what I ask you."

As soon as he got close, Jon, who was burning with blazing fire, launched a brazen attack. For a moment, the sea of ​​​​fire surged and roared, sweeping across the entire silent capital.

Whether it was the remaining resentful spirits or the royal capital full of traces of time, they were all swallowed up by the flames, burning everything to the ground.

Jon also has some intuition. The truth about the war that has been waiting for thousands of years may be understood and answered today.

A ray of sword light shone in the sea of ​​fire, briefly cutting the sea of ​​flames in half, and even penetrated the rock layer dozens of meters deep above the head, reaching straight to the white clouds in the sky that seemed out of reach.

The cut sea of ​​fire merged into one in an instant, and Jon's extremely angry roar sounded from it, and the resentment and anger accumulated for thousands of years were completely unleashed here.

If there is any kind of power that is close to the "ideal explosion" that Siatt joked about, then those ghosts and gods who are unwilling to remain silent should best meet this condition.

The team members all frowned? Are you worthy of being the complete ghost and god that exists in this world? Your captain is already in the realm of legend and has taken a big step forward? He has not yet been able to quickly and smoothly capture the flame ghost god Jon.

What if we fight in a group? It would be easy to take down Jon, but the underground space is not spacious? You can’t use your hands and feet freely.

Bang~

A figure flew out upside down, and Ye Lin fell against the almost melted rock wall. His face was black, his hair was frizzy, and smoke was coming out of his mouth. He said awkwardly: "Throughout the ages, the one who holds the most grudge among women is Venus?

Male? It’s probably Jon, don’t look at me, I’m fine, just a little confused.”

After saying that, he rushed into the sea of ​​fire again.

The blazing flames melted the rocks. The entire underground space gradually became melted and rounded, and the sharp edges were smoothed away.

Even the former imperial capital of the Calamity Coast Kingdom, a building with great historical significance, was all turned into ruins, which made the curator extremely distressed.

Mo Mei struggled to hold up the mind mask, frowned, and muttered: "What a surprise? Jon, he was so resentful that he almost destroyed Saya's curse formation, so why didn't he come out?"

They felt that Jon was bound by Saya's power, so he couldn't leave the palace in Calamity Shore, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that this reason was untenable.

There must be other reasons why Jon could not escape and stay alone in the palace in silence for hundreds of years.

The sword that Ye Lin had condensed earlier was broken, and he had to take out a real weapon to fight with it.

The seemingly cold and handsome prince Jon died more than a thousand years ago, leaving only his soul that turned into a flaming ghost.

The volcanic rock-like armor was shattered by him, and the sword energy cut the opponent's body countless times, but it was like a mirror, unable to cause real damage. Instead, he was always at a disadvantage, suppressed by the flames.

"Bah, if I hadn't taken into account Saya and Jige's entrustment, I would have fed your soul to Naiyali." Yelin spat bitterly, and the saliva was instantly evaporated.

However, during the battle, he discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, Jon never left an ice crystal palace. Even though the flames filled the sky, the opponent also deliberately avoided it.

Nodding lightly with understanding, he watched Jon, who was like a madman, disappear in an instant, and the sword light spread across the ice crystal palace in an instant.

It was a huge and gorgeous palace, but the only thing stored inside was a scroll on the throne, a painted scroll!

"You dare!"

Jon became more angry and the temperature soared, but he was restrained in the attack and even cowered, leaving a large open space in the sea of ​​fire.

He grabbed the scroll and turned it around in his palm, then opened it gently. In the painting, there was a bust of a woman.

Her appearance was exquisite and beautiful, her temperament was elegant and refined, and she looked like a portrait of a beauty. Moreover, he recognized this woman as none other than Saya, the princess of the Far Kingdom.

"Give it back!"

Jon was furious, his eyes were splitting, and his short white hair seemed to burn into flames.

Glancing at him, Ye Lin didn't hesitate, rolled it up and threw it over: "Here, I'll give it back to you."

Pa da~

The portrait was thrown on the ground and rolled around a few times. Jon was too timid to pick it up and could not pick it up.

He is a flaming ghost and can ignite when touched by ordinary substances. Although the portrait is made of magical materials, it cannot withstand the extremely high temperature of the ghost and god.

"Give it to you, but you don't want it."

Picked up the portrait from the ground, rolled it up, weighed it in the palm of his hand, and asked, "Are you still making trouble? Now, can you be more honest?"

A path was opened in the sea of ​​fire. Ye Lin shrugged his tired shoulders, grabbed the scroll and walked straight out. Jon couldn't grab it, and it didn't seem like he didn't grab it. He could only follow behind and stare, like a follower.

"Put out the fire."

The casual command made Jon look angry, but he had no choice but to reach out and slowly extinguish the flame, letting everything return to calm.

"Let me ask you, what happened back then when you ambushed elite soldiers and suddenly attacked the army of Bei'er Kingdom?"

While Ye Lin asked the question that everyone was most concerned about, he inadvertently glanced at a corner. Saya, who stood tall and refused to eat fireworks, was hiding herself with the help of the previous high temperature.

Although she knew that this matter had something to do with the second prince of Calamity Coast, Jon's younger brother, she still wanted to hear Jon explain the cause of the war in person.

Jon suddenly became emotional and denied and defended: "I really didn't do that ambush army."

The palace maid Xiuli didn't believe it at all, and immediately asked: "Who did that? Her Royal Highness almost died in that battle!"

"I don't know! And it's strange. The agreed time between Saya and I was to stop and return home half a month later, but she still sent troops half a month later, and I had to fight with her for a whole month."

Sparks flew from Jon's body and his state was unstable. When he woke up from his anger and resentment, he slowly figured out the strangeness of that war.

There was a major discrepancy in the news that he and Saya contacted each other through confidants.

Saya clearly promised to retreat together in half a month, but still continued the war after the agreed time.

As a vanguard general, he never knew that there was an ambush army on his side. In that war when he almost broke through the defense line of the neighboring kingdom, he was surrounded by people fighting on the front line and almost died.

"Maybe..." Ye Lin suddenly broke the deadlock and threw a soul ball, "You should ask this guy."

The painful faces sealed in the soul ball instantly awakened part of Jon's memory, and he suddenly lost his voice: "Brother?"

The second prince of the Kingdom of Calamity, Jon's younger brother.

Ye Lin crushed the soul ball, released a weak soul, and threatened with a sneer: "Whether it is reality or the underworld, you have nowhere to hide. I advise you to tell the truth about that war honestly."

"I...it's me. I bribed your confidants and sent wrong information to each other. I didn't tell you about Saya's half-moon agreement, nor did I tell you about the kingdom's ambush. I also wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of you. In this case

, I can ascend the throne of the Kingdom of Calamity."
Chapter completed!
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