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Chapter 285 Deep Dungeon

I don't know what material the walls of the dungeon are made of, they are very strong.

The chain of thought can absorb the mindfulness aura in the body, making people feel weak all over. No matter how powerful you have, you cannot resist.

Yang Qiuyu felt tighter and tighter, especially the red chain strangling his neck.

He was very hungry and didn't even have the strength to imagine that he didn't even have the energy to open Black Moon Eyes.

As long as he exerts force, the chain of thought force will snatch him hard, and his body will bleed all the time.

Even this moment is indescribable.

The blood dew flowed down one by one, and he felt more painful than in the last thunder tribulation because it was a slow torture.

"Ester!" Yang Qiuyu called out the elf contract in his heart, and he wanted to know if the other party could have a solution.

"Master, because of the effect of the Bloodthirsty Demon Vine, I cannot connect to the contract mode. Ester cannot help you." Ester knew that Yang Qiuyu wanted her help.

“…”

Yang Qiuyu quietly lowered his head. He was powerless. He could not have thought that this would happen. He only knew that the Holy Sword could help him, but he could not, and his final hope was also broken.

At the West Widowed Building, Zhang Junren took down Yang Qiuyu's broken arm and he could have a good meal. When he first smelled the bloody smell of Yang Qiuyu's broken arm, he couldn't help it.

He licked his bloody fingers with his tongue, and felt a crazy love heart, "This taste! Great! The best in the world!"

He returned to the family and felt that his cultivation level had risen sharply, and he was extremely happy, "Hahahahaha... I'm going to rise again. I don't know what will happen if I eat it all."

He began to enjoy the deliciousness of his arms himself...the scene was bloody, terrifying and perverted.

At night, the dungeon smelled all kinds of blood and the howling of monsters.

Yang Qiuyu's mind has always been in a state of collapse, but he did not expect that the dignified prosperous dynasty would have this side.

He couldn't accept it. Looking at the blood about five meters on the ground, he could no longer believe it was his own.

"Will I die?" Yang Qiuyu asked himself repeatedly, he was not the protagonist in the novel, this is reality, this is reality.

But he had no strength to resist, and was beaten by Shibi in the West Widow Building so hard that he had no courage to escape.

Late at night, a gust of cold wind blew into the dungeon, making people feel extremely cold. The dungeon as dark as ink always makes some sounds of resentful spirits.

"I just hope she can be fine."

The ears made him unable to listen, and the eyes made him unable to look directly.

"Squeak~"

The sound was so wonderful, just like the long-awaited gate of the immortal road was sealed open, the black prison door was opened, and a burly and ugly man walked in with a girl walking in.

"Tell me! Do you know all the aliens?" Shi Bi held the weak girl and kept slapping Yang Qiuyu in the face.

Yang Qiuyu slowly raised his swollen face blindness, and he saw a girl covered in blood and covered in nails crying.

"I don't know you. Let me go. I'm just practicing the beast soul mutated." The girl spoke a weak voice, and tears flowed down her eyes, making people feel distressed.

After passing through her graceful side face, the colorless tears turned into blood beads, because her face was covered with blood, and I don’t know what she had experienced.

Yang Qiuyu had no food at all. He wanted to eat when he smelled the bloody smell of the dungeon before, but looking at this picture, he hated that he was unable to help.

"Bang!"

A pleasant sound came, and the thick stone walled palm slammed the girl's face hard.

"I said no! All blood wings with agreement." The voice was thick and loud.

The girl said powerlessly, as if she was about to die, her words were soft and silent, "I... I am just a human, what's wrong with practicing the beast soul..."

"Quickly give your residence, or you will be killed." Shibi's cold and dark eyes looked at Yang Qiuyu like a waste.

"I don't know what you said..." The girl closed her eyes weakly. She was too tired.

The next moment, Shibi directly pinched her neck with one hand, "I want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"No!" Yang Qiuyu shouted in roaring with difficulty.

But what was waiting for him was kicking him in the abdomen, and he couldn't help coughing and vomiting blood.

The bones began to crackle and slowly recovered.

"You waste, the vitality is really strong." Shi Bi spitted a mouthful of saliva in the blood on the ground.

The girl nodded slightly to the white-haired boy with tears flowing, "Thank you..."

"Crack"

A sound of bone sound came, not Yang Qiuyu's bone marrow was recovering, but the girl's head was twisted and blood sprayed on his face and white hair...

…………

The stone wall had a gloomy face that was extremely dark, and a sarcastic laughter came, "I'll ask you to thank you, hahahahahaha..."

At this time, Yang Qiuyu completely collapsed. He could not resist. He actually watched a girl with no power in her arms die in front of him, just because she said thank you gently to him...

Thank you, thank you, what is waiting for is ruthless killing, ruthless killing!

"A waste, hahaha." Shibi crushed the head in his hand hard, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yang Qiuyu collapsed. He kept turning black and turned black. He wanted to eat the other party raw. His blood-colored wings quickly stretched out behind Cong's back and destroyed the wall.

Shibi immediately used all his strength to seal him because Yang Qiuyu still couldn't break free from the chain of thoughts.

Finally, it took half a minute to suppress Yang Qiuyu, and many Holy Imperial Army came to the dungeon.

"Baolish, I'll clean up you later. Someone will watch him for me and use the treasure to press him." Shibi was so scared that his body shook. If there was no chain of thoughts, he would definitely not be able to suppress this perverted black breath.

"Yes!" a group of Holy Imperial Army said in unison.

Shibi ran out immediately. He first raised his mind and then tortured Yang Qiuyu. He would never give up until he was killed!

At this time, Yang Qiuyu had collapsed and had no mind. Not only was his whole body imprisoned, but his hands and feet were also tied up by treasure tools. The treasure tools were two hook moons, with iron chains on it, emitting blood lights to trap his limbs, and a scythe scimitar was held hostage on his neck. As long as he broke free from the chain of thought qi, his neck would be removed. This treasure weapon was called "those who fell to the ground will die."

"I'm so cruel, so it's not like this. These treasures will not be used once in a few hundred years, but only for big monsters." A Holy Emperor Army said softly.

"Shh, are you looking for death? You were heard that our lives were lost." The Holy Emperor Army stood beside him and replied.

It was late at night, and a biting cold wind blew.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yanren paid a visit to Shibi alone.

"Send something to the adults, don't let Zhang leave, you can't keep it." Zhang ruthlessly said with a wishful thinking, and deliberately put the things in his hand into his clothes.

"Why are you free to go to my territory?" Shi Bi took a sip of tea, and a pair of villain's eyes looked at the calligraphy in Zhang Fengren's hand with greedily, "Is this?"

Zhang Fengren pretended to show off and talked while walking, "This is Qingpeng's Dragon Fighting Art. With this long-lost secret book of chanting, the strength of the adults can be better."

"Did you give it to me? You will have such kindness, and I am not interested in it." Shi Bi took a sip of tea and pretended to be unwanted. "The Soul-Observing Stone you gave me last time was a defective product, and it was only comparable to the intermediate-level chanting stone."

"Oh, don't say that. Of course, the things you trade are good, and of course the things you give you have been given a few times."

"I knew you wouldn't have good intentions, tell me, I can do it." Shibi's eyes were filled with a greedy light. He knew that Zhang Yanren was in his hands with good things, otherwise his father would dare to eat the aliens in front of the princes?

"Who is in the dungeon?" Zhang Junren said directly withdrew the lid of the teapot.

Looking at Zhang Junren's actions, Shibi knew what was going on. "I didn't say anything, this alien is a little stubborn. Do you want to tolerate him?"

Shibi snorted and slapped the table to demonstrate his prestige. Compared to him, he had to rely on some opportunities to show off his power.

"Haha, sir, I misunderstood. I just wanted to take him back to my family for a while." Zhang Yanren was very familiar with Shibi. He was not worried that the other party could do anything to him, and he felt that he had seven levels of confidence to escape.

Because of his great rise in realm, he rose directly to one seven stages of the realm yesterday, and has reached the eighth stage of the Soul Release Realm, not far from the strength of the princes.
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