Wen Zilong originally wanted to rub his eyes with his claws.

But after moving this way, I found that my claws seemed to be fixed and could not move at all.

He was shocked and opened his eyes quickly.

It didn't matter when he saw it, and he was surprised to find that his four claws were firmly fixed on something like a stone bed by chains.

At the same time, many chains were also entangled on his body.

Especially his abdomen, chest and shoulders were firmly fixed by something like a pendant.

"I'll go!"

Wen Zilong shouted and struggled twice.

It would be fine if he didn't struggle, but once he struggled, he was so painful that his tears were almost falling.

With his personality, since he can't move, he is too lazy to struggle anymore.

He looked around.

I saw that this was a small dark room.

All around, above and below are made of stone.

In this dark room, there is no window, only one door.

There is a small breathable hole in the door.

What is this place?

How could I get to this place myself?

Who caught himself?

Why did the other party arrest himself?

...

For a moment, many questions surged into Wen Zilong's mind.

There are too many problems, Wen Zilong is too lazy to think about it.

Sometimes, there are some problems that you have to worry about trying to figure out, but you can't figure them out.

But when you ignore it, someone will naturally help you figure it out.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong screamed lazily:

"Help--"

“help—”

“sos——”

A lazy person like him, even shouting for help is very sloppy and perfunctory.

When people hear it, they feel that he is not asking for help, but rather asking for death.

After shouting a few times, no one agreed.

Wen Zilong used his mental power to investigate and found that the room seemed to have some kind of restriction, and even his own mental power could not be detected.

Fortunately, he could still feel the existence of his twenty-two clones.

Don't panic, take medicine.

As long as there is a clone, it doesn't matter.

So he simply stopped shouting.

Just lay on this stone bed, waiting for the arrival of the barbarian dragon.

Sure enough, after waiting for about five hours, the door of the room finally opened.

Outside the door, a barbarian dragon came in.

Wen Zilong turned his head and took a look.

He knew this mana dragon, and it turned out to be the fat city lord.

Wen Zilong hurriedly shouted: "Fat City Lord, save me quickly, sos..."

The fat city lord heard this and said angrily: "Stop talking! If you dare to say that I am fat, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

When he spoke, his voice seemed to have a cold murderous intent.

Wen Zilong's gang was frightened: "Why did the friendship boat overturn if it was said to be overturned?"

The fat city lord said coldly: "There is no barbarian dragon here with you."

Seeing that the fat city lord was so cold, Wen Zilong shook his head helplessly and sighed.

When the fat city lord saw Wen Zilong's appearance, he frowned slightly: "You don't seem to be afraid."-

"What's the use of being afraid?"

Wen Zilong asked back.

The fat city lord said: "It's useless."

Wen Zilong said: "Since it's useless, I'm still afraid of a wool ball."

The city lord looked Wen Zilong up and down and carefully.

He said, "You don't seem to be very surprised."

In his imagination, Wen Zilong must have been very surprised and even frightened when he saw him.

Seeing Wen Zilong so calm and composed now, he was a little disappointed.

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "You seem to be very disappointed."

The fat city lord thought for a while and said, "Did you guess it's me?"

Wen Zilong nodded: "Of course."

"How did you guess?"

Wen Zilong replied: "You hate other Manlong the most and say you are fat, but during the days when I was a liar, I called you fat city lord countless times..."

"shut up!"

The fat city lord said angrily.

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Look, you can't help getting angry. With your personality, after you find out that I am not an extraordinary strong man, you will definitely kill me. Because you can't tolerate someone saying you... Yueban. Some people say you Yueban is offending you. The strong are majestic and cannot be offended. Of course you will kill me. But you didn't do that at that time."

"You didn't do this, not because you were generous, but for another reason."

"Later, when you saw me successfully get the scroll, a crazy look flashed in your eyes, and I knew what you were thinking."

The fat city lord said coldly: "What do I think?"

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "For many years, you have been coveting this scroll, but you have never been able to get it. So you want to hold this championship and use it to select some strong people to see if they can get it. When they really get the scroll, you will find a way to catch them and ask out the secrets in the scroll."

"That's why you poured me a lot of wine at the banquet. After I poured me unconscious, I was locked up here."

The fat city lord sneered: "Since you have guessed it, why are you still locked up by me?"

Wen Zilong said: "I just want to see if you want to rob wealth or rob color."

The fat city lord said: "You are very smart."

Wen Zilong nodded: "I think so too."

The fat city lord said again: "You are so smart, you should know what I want."

Wen Zilong said: "You want the secret of the scroll."

The fat city lord said: "You are so smart, of course you should know the consequences of not telling me the secret of the scroll."

Wen Zilong said: "I really want to see what the consequences are."

The fat city lord said: "You know that I have poured you so much wine, and I deliberately got you drunk. But I don't know that the wine is poisonous."

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "What poison?"

When the fat city lord saw that Wen Zilong was poisonous, his expression remained unchanged, and he felt a little bad.

He said: "A poison."

Wen Zilong asked: "I know it is a poison, and I asked about the name of poison."

The fat city lord said: "The name of poison is called a poison."

Wen Zilong said: "Is there such a strange name?"

The fat city lord said: "It's easy to be easy, the middle of the middle is poisonous. It's easy to get poisoned."

Wen Zilong nodded and said, "You are not pronunciating correctly. You should walk four times here, which is easy to get poisoned."

The fat city lord glared at him skillfully: "I don't care how many times he sounds. In short, you are easily poisoned. Within three days, if you don't have an antidote, you will die of poisoning."

Wen Zilong asked, "What if I use my energy to force out the poison?"

The fat city lord said: "The few stone nails on your body seal your meridians, and the energy cannot be operated at all."

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "So I have to wait for death."

The fat city lord said: "You have to wait for death."

Wen Zilong looked worried: "Then I'll wait to die."

As he said that, he closed his eyes.

The fat city lord sneered: "Then you wait for death."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

He is not a barbarian dragon who likes to use torture, so he will not torture Wen Zilong unless he has to.

At the same time, he believed that there was no barbarian dragon in this world who was not afraid of death.
Chapter completed!