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Chapter 1168 Hell Palace

Because Shaman Island is far from the shore, and this place is called the Hall of Hell by local people, basically no one is willing to come to this place.

Except for some material ships that must be replenished, basically no ship will be close to here.

Therefore, even if the garrison with five troops in this place is still very scarce.

No one even wants to stay here, especially during the third update in the middle of the night.

So when Wang Lun and his friends got ashore, no one jumped out to stop them, and there was not even a single person to keep a watch.

This is good news for them, but it can be seen from here that the people on this island have relaxed to a certain extent.

After Wang Lun and his friends went ashore one after another, they hurriedly hid their ships, and at the same time ordered everyone not to speak out and could only move forward quietly.

Wang Lun is such a person. Even though the other party has relaxed to a very lazy state, he is still cautious.

Because Wang Lun understands that this is not a play game, but a real fight with the other party.

If you accidentally lose your life, it will be an unacceptable price for anyone, so Wang Lun is unwilling to have any problems with his brother.

In fact, if Wang Lun is just his own life, there is absolutely no problem. He not only has the protection of Baitiao and others, but also his own martial arts are not low.

But what he was most worried about was actually the people under his command.

After all, these people under them are all good men raised by their parents. They should leave their lives to their parents and be filial to their parents, rather than die in such a meaningless place.

So in this situation, the reason why he was cautious was because of his own brothers, and so that his own brothers could save his lives and be filial to his parents in the future.

It is precisely because of this that even if he could advance quickly, he did not choose this method. Instead, he chose the most secure and sneaky move forward.

The unicorn who just joined the gang may not be able to feel this unique mind, but as long as the leader who has followed Wang Lun for a little longer, he can know that Wang Lun truly loves the people as much as his son.

In his eyes, there is basically no difference. Everyone is a brother of the same clan, and there is no distinction between high and low.

It is precisely because of this that during daily training, Wang Lun will train them with the strictest requirements, but when some discussions are held in private, each of them can actually give each other a thumbs up.

Wang Lun will not take action personally because of some little enchantment and Huier. Instead, he will reflect his greatness in places that everyone cannot see.

So in this case, it is actually more powerful and favorable.

Just as they were rushing along with the moonlight, several local people were dragging a few prisoners with dull eyes.

It seems that he is a man in the government office on this Shaman Island.

A few of them were fat and thin, and about three or four people had four or five prisoners among them.

These prisoners are weak and sickly, and they are covered with scars. The most important thing is that their eyes are dull. It seems that they have been tortured by something for too long, so they are so detached.

Moreover, the prisoners in front of them were very afraid of these officials. They only needed the officials to cough gently, and these prisoners would be as scared as if they saw tigers and wolves.

Although these prisoners acted very well-behaved, they did not get any lenient friendship or understanding from the people in the government.

Instead, he was always angry and scolded at birth. One of the fat men might have left too anxiously. After taking a few breaths, he suddenly kicked one of the prisoners down, and then he let out the knife in his hand without saying a word.

After seeing the sharp knife, the prisoner who was kicked to the ground finally struggled a little and wanted to leave here.

But how could that fat man allow the other person to run away? She saw a grim smile on her face, then walked directly to the other person in two steps, and stabbed him into the other person's chest with one knife.

Then he made a big effort and knocked him down directly.

The prisoner had almost no room for resistance. He was basically knocked down at the first time and then completely wiped out like killing a chicken and a sheep.

The whole process was silent, and it was filled with talented people.

The other prisoners' eyes were filled with fear after seeing this scene, but it was impossible to let them escape, because they had been subjected to the most severe torture in the past.

One of the people in the same official uniform frowned and frowned after seeing his companion so anxious, and said:

"What are you doing in such a hurry? If you agreed to send them to the beach to solve the problem, wouldn't it make other people feel that we don't follow the rules?"

The fat man just grinned after hearing this, and then said, "Anyway, few people can know about us. No matter where we go, the result of corpses everywhere."

"As long as the result remains unchanged, what other differences are there? Anyway, these bitches have a damn fate."

"You know that my body is fat and I finally saved up. Because if these bitches say that I have lost a little bit of meat, then I will lose to death."

The other people also knew the personality of this companion, so they just smiled at each other and continued, sending these prisoners to the river.

As for the prisoner who had been completely ruined by the fat man, no one looked at him, and even ignored him if he was willing to pay attention.

In this Shaman Island, they are as ordinary as grass.

They are also very humble, and these people are like the King of Hell in the Hall of Hell, who can hold their power of life and death, and at the same time make everyone feel despair.

People say that if the King of Hell came to Shaman Island and compared with the officials in the governments on these Shaman Islands, perhaps the King of Hell would be a living Bodhisattva with great compassion.
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