Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen smiled wryly, and became more and more afraid of Ma Yujie in his heart.

"Zhuowen, are you okay!"

An old voice came, and several figures came from behind, the first one was the Second Elder in gray robe.

The second elder rushed to Zhuo Wen's side, and immediately took out a powerful medicinal pill, and handed it to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked at the magic pill and found that it was a ninth-level magic pill. He couldn't help feeling that the second elder was really generous, but he pushed the magic pill back to the second elder.

He has a lot of magic pills on him, and there is also a fusion pill refined by the emperor pill tortoise, many of which are more powerful than the magic pill that the second elder took out.

It's just that Zhuo Wen knew that the injury on his body could not be recovered by the magic pill. He was poisoned by the corpse poison of King Rakshasa. It's getting more and more scary.

Seeing that the second elder showed doubts, Zhuo Wen had no choice but to explain: "Second elder, I am not seriously injured, the main reason is that I was poisoned by King Rakshasa's corpse. Just force yourself out."

Hearing this, the second elder showed a sudden look, and said awkwardly: "It's me, Meng Lang!"

"Zhuowen, are you okay!" Palace Master Jingyun and Yao Xiangjun also arrived, saying in unison.

It's just that Palace Master Jingyun's tone is quite cold, but Yao Xiangjun's voice is full of concern.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said, "No problem!"

"The Rakshasa King is the last..." Palace Master Jingyun was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.

"Well, it was taken away by someone I know!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.

Palace Master Jingyun nodded. Zhuo Wen had already mentioned this point, so he probably didn't want to reveal the identity of this person, otherwise he would definitely reveal the identity of that person.

"That person is able to save the Rakshasa King, so his strength should not be weak, but the Rakshasa King is not so easy to tame, and it is very likely that he will harm others and himself in the end." Palace Master Jingyun said.

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly. Palace Master Jingyun's words reminded him that if he meets that person in the future, it's best to get rid of King Rakshasa completely.

"Now let's get out of here first! Then seal the exit. I think that since the people who rescued the Rakshasa King have rescued the Rakshasa King, they must also be prepared to be locked up in this mysterious territory by us." Two The elder said calmly.

Zhuo Wen and the others had no objection, but Zhuo Wen was a little worried that the magic pill secret realm might not be able to trap Ma Yujie.

You must know that Ma Yujie is a ninth-level Dao master, and he has never seen through his true strength, but Zhuo Wen didn't say it.

When Zhuo Wen, the Second Elder and the others left the void, the void slowly closed and finally disappeared on the plain.

After the void disappeared, a figure appeared again on the ruined plain due to the war.

Ma Yujie looked at the closed hole silently, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, and took out the soul banner just now.

The soul flag stood facing the wind, turning into a huge cloth strip covering the sky, and a huge figure fell from the soul flag, it was the Rakshasa King who lacked both feet.

"It's you, why did you save me?"

King Rakshasa looked at Ma Yujie with flickering eyes.

"You don't have to pretend, you should know why I saved you." Ma Yujie said with a smile, hands behind his back.

King Rakshasa's eyes became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Want me to be your servant? Sorry, even if I choose to die, I will not choose to be someone else's servant."

Ma Yujie nodded, not surprised by King Rakshasa's answer.

As the king of Death Valley, this Rakshasa King is arrogant by nature, even the Emperor Danhuo who created it is not convinced, how could he succumb to him so easily.

However, Ma Yujie has enough patience to make the Rakshasa King surrender.

Although King Rakshasa's current strength is only around the Realm of Enlightenment, he knows that King Rakshasa's real strength is actually at the two extremes of life and death. It's just that he has been sealed for too long and his strength has dropped.

As long as the Rakshasa King is given sufficient resources, it is not difficult to restore the extreme state of life and death at the peak moment.

Naturally, what Ma Yujie valued was the strength of the Rakshasa King at its peak, and the Rakshasa King's peak moment was stronger than the general extremes of life and death.

If he can subdue him successfully, then he, Ma Yujie, will undoubtedly have an extremely powerful thug.

"Then think about it in Candle of Death first, anyway, I have plenty of time!"

Ma Yujie sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine death candles were immediately arranged in a ring, wrapping the Rakshasa King in groups, and then the terrifying black flames covered the Rakshasa King's body surface .

King Rakshasa's eyes showed pain, and the flame of the candle of death restrained him just like the spirit of death.

But King Raksha did not beg for mercy, but stared at Ma Yujie with hatred.

Ma Yujie smiled slightly, not caring about the hatred of the Rakshasa King at all. With a wave of his sleeve, he put the Rakshasa King wrapped in the candle of death back into the soul streamer. JrNovels.com