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Chapter 332: Scarlet space, curry flavor, praise!

Chapter 332: Bloody Space, Curry Flavor, Good Reviews!

After meeting the young prisoners on the 14th floor, although the atmosphere of the conversation between the two was quite harmonious, Wang Wu never trusted him. It was not that he did not believe in the prison history he mentioned, but that he did not trust him as a person.

There are too many doubts about this young man. He has been in prison for more than 30 years and cannot sink into the dream space to relax and relieve boredom... Most people have long been mentally broken. Those dream builders who have dropped their levels are also mentally damaged and cannot control their dreams freely. This guy claims that he has not lost much combat power. Obviously, the spiritual world has already reached the inhuman realm. So in this case, who can trust a mentally ill patient who is locked on the 14th floor?

Moreover, for more than 30 years, the resentment of being abandoned has been accumulated. How distorted should this guy be in the depths of his heart? Although he is chatting and laughing now, who knows whether this guy will be crazy to retaliate against society after he is released? How strong is a prisoner locked in the deepest part of a dungeon? Who can estimate clearly? This guy claims to be only at the peak of a high-level dream builder, that is, the "Tao" level, but the realm of dream builder and the real combat power of a dream builder are completely different. At least Wang Wu is not afraid of a craftsman-level high-level dream builder.

A prisoner with extremely strong strength, strange behavior and unpredictable behavior, and full of resentment in his heart, can easily find a hundred reasons to abandon him here no matter how he thinks.

Based on the above considerations, Wang Wu stretched out his hand and cut off the iron fence of the cell with the Seven-Secret Sword Qi. At the moment before the alarm broke out, he used dream inception to suck the powerful dream power into his body.

A storm broke out in the dream kingdom that had just calmed down, but Wang Wu didn't care.

"Congratulations, you're free."

As the iron fence broke, the entire fourteenth-level magic array changed vaguely. Although several key output points were forcibly blocked by Wang Wu's use of Dream Inception, the changes were still going on.

Almost half of the entire fourteenth-level magic circle was used to suppress this young-looking prisoner. Now the pressure is disappearing rapidly like a tide. Soon, the power of the young man began to recover. At first, it was just like a drizzle. Soon, the storm waves formed, and the power of the dream was like a real half, rushing towards the prisoner in a situation visible to the naked eye.

"Hahahahaha!"

After being nourished by energy, the young man soon fell into ecstasy after his first moment of shock and laughed wildly.

"Haha, it's so good, so good, the long-lost power has finally come back! My dream power, I love you hahaha!"

As the young man's crazy laughter continued to stir up in the open space on the fourteenth floor, the entire prison began to tremble continuously, like an earthquake. And this was just a shocking force of the young man, and the subconscious tremor after the unblocking!

Wang Wu stood outside the cell, staring at the young man coldly at the regaining his power. With this amazing aftermath alone, it is not difficult to judge that he is still retaining the strength of a Taoist dream builder now and materializing the mysterious and indescribable dream power. This is indeed a skill that a Taoist dream builder has, and the real realm of this young man may not be limited to this.

Of course, it seems that the name of young people is not very applicable now. He had such cultivation more than thirty years ago, and he was probably at least sixty or seventy years old.

"It's really cool."

It took a long time before the earthquake in the prison calmed down, and the prisoner let out a long sigh, with a look of last resonance.

Honestly, it actually looks quite disgusting.

"Hey, boy..."

Wang Wu frowned: "What are you calling me?"

The prisoner was amused: "Boy, what would you expect me to call you? If you read that right, are you in the early stage of dreaming?"

After hearing this, Wang Wu suddenly showed a happy smile, and the two rows of white teeth flashed coldly, which shocked the prisoner.

The next moment, Wang Wu's feet moved slightly, and the entire fourteenth-level magic array changed slightly. The prisoner's face suddenly changed: "Brother, brother! I was wrong, I was just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Wang Wu nodded: "I know, even if you are really mentally ill, as long as you have not lost your IQ, it is impossible to blatantly provoke a person who goes deep into the fourteenth level at this time, right?"

The prisoner was told his thoughts and scratched his head embarrassedly: "There is no way. The situation just now, when he was too calm, it will easily leave people with a deep impression of being scheming and scheming. It would be better to play a bully once, and I didn't expect you to not use this trick."

"There is no way, who told me to be understanding and have a superb emotional intelligence?"

The two of them laughed at each other, but their smiles had their own plans, and obviously no one told the truth.

"Oh, by the way, I don't know the name of my benefactor. I will definitely repay you for your life-saving grace... No, I will repay you for your return."

The prisoner asked for his name sincerely.

Wang Wu blinked and said sincerely: "I, Du Mingyu, have always been kind to me but never to repay you."

"Oh, it turns out that you are so kind to the sky, it's admirable. I, Aladdin, thanked Brother Du for his great kindness!"

"Oh? Aladdin? Do you remember your name?"

"No, it's coming out. Anyway, more than thirty years have passed, and nothing matters of the original name." As he said that, Aladdin sighed quietly, "I don't know how those old guys are doing!"

Afterwards, Aladdin looked around at the dark prison: "Although it is still the same space, it really seems like a different life. Brother Du, you have helped me a lot this time. If you need anything, just speak."

Wang Wu nodded, not polite: "There is only one thing at the moment. You already know what I am doing here, so..."

Aladdin grinned: "Oh, I understand, I will do this without you saying it. The damn prison has trapped me for more than 30 years and I have long wanted to demolish it, but the strength of me alone is not enough. At least we have to liberate other masters in this prison, so that everyone can work together to have a way out. Otherwise, just two gatekeepers will be a headache."

After saying that, Aladdin stared at Wang Wu with earnest eyes: "Although Du... Brother, you have a low cultivation level, but you can break the magic circle all the way to this end. Obviously, you have a very powerful trump card in your hand. If you can help me, we two can quickly unblock most of the people in the prison and free their power!"

Tsk, want to see my trump card? Wang Wu sneered in his heart and said lightly: "Forgive, go alone. With your understanding of the prison, you wouldn't be trapped by the magic circle without my help, right?"

"...I understand." Aladdin sighed quite disappointed, "Brother Du still can't believe me~"

"Yes, let me tell me, do you have any trustworthy points?"

“…It’s so sad.”

Speaking of this, Aladdin didn't force himself: "So, Brother Du, what are you going to do during this period?"

Wang Wu compared his fingers back, and Aladdin was shocked: "Hey, you have to go deep into the fifteenth floor?! It's really deadly! I never lied to you at the beginning, and I couldn't get out if I went in!"

Wang Wu asked with a smile: "Have you been in?"

"Damn, if I've been in, can I still stand here?"

"Then how do you know you can't get out when you go in?"

"...Brother, do you have to taste it yourself before you know that you can't eat dog shit?"

"I haven't tasted it, how do you know it's shit instead of curry?"

"...Brother Du, let's change the topic. This is too heavy to say, I can't hold on."

Wang Wu said: "Anyway, I will continue to go deep into the fifteenth floor after that, and may not come out anytime, so the task of liberating prison will be handed over to you. This is my understanding of the prison magic circle, which should be able to help you."

As he said that, Wang Wu gently hit the dream infiltrated, and sent a large stack of drawings in the dream space. Aladdin took the drawings in a void and did not let the other party see his dream space.

After taking the drawing, Aladdin glanced briefly and his face changed slightly: This drawing... was like the designer personally restored it, marking out the weak links and key doors in the magic circle. Even if he had been trapped for more than 30 years, his understanding of the magic circle would not be more serious than what was written on the drawing. In the subsequent actions, the effect of this stack of drawings was simply incalculable!

At this point, Aladdin no longer dared to be careless about the young man in front of him.

"Oh by the way~" Wang Wu suddenly said softly in a tone that supplements PS, "There are a few acquaintances in the first three floors of this prison. When you are rioting, please help me take care of me."

As he said that, he handed over the appearance of Han Lu and others in a dream-permeable way.

"Don't worry, since I'm your acquaintance to Brother Du, I will definitely take good care of you!"

"By the way, the relationship is not that close, so it's invalid to use them to threaten me~"

"Haha, Brother Du sees what you said, I am that kind of person~"

The two of them smiled at each other, and their smiles seemed extremely sincere.

———

Soon, the two parted ways. Aladdin took the drawings drawn by Wang Wu and began to carefully avoid the alarm mechanism in the prison from bottom to top, find the prisoners detained in every corner, liberate the ban for them, win over the team, and expand the team for the subsequent major operations.

As for Wang Wu, as he said, he began to approach the blood-colored space on the fifteenth floor.

To be honest, Wang Wu still has many things at hand, such as Liberation Prison, leading a group of prisoners to ignite fire in the backyard of the Empire. This kind of thing should have been done by himself, and it is really not reassuring to hand it over to Aladdin, an outsider. And the surplus value of Rebecca and Meryl, the two imperial concubines, was not exhausted.

But these are not worth mentioning compared to the blood-colored space. The blood-colored space of Yangcheng Academy officially opened the door to Wang Wu’s practice of dream building. What kind of secrets will be hidden in the blood-colored space in this palace and prison?

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