Chapter 642: The Miserable Demon Hunter

After listening to the Dragon King's words, Xiao Feng next to him also showed a bloodthirsty smile. The FBI makes a move, and no matter how powerful a person is, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape.

Suddenly, the smiling Dragon King frowned and said, "Xiaofeng, get ready, let's leave country M." ”

"Why did you leave country M?" Xiao Feng was slightly stunned, and his mind was a little puzzled.

"Now that the FBI has taken over, then I'm afraid they're going to find us, and maybe even take the five people from the dungeon. The Dragon King stood up and said faintly: "Those five people are still of great use to me, and they must not be given to the FBI." ”

"I understand, I'll do it right away. Xiaofeng nodded and walked out quickly. Soon, the entire large estate was filled with extremely noisy noises.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Feng walked up to the Dragon King with a sweaty face, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, the things have been packed, just bring up the five demon hunters and leave the M country!"

"Let's go, follow me to see our five demon hunters in Huaxia. Come to think of it, they were suffocated in that dark dungeon. It's time to pull it out and get some air. The dragon king smiled indifferently, only to see his fingers gently twist a button on the coffee table,

As soon as his fingers moved, he heard a click, and he saw an underground passage suddenly crack in the ground.

Looking at the pitch-black passage, the Dragon King's brow furrowed.

"What's wrong, boss?" asked Xiaofeng in a low voice.

"Xiao Feng, go get something delicious!" said the Dragon King to Xiao Feng.

"Yes, Boss. Xiaofeng answered, and hurriedly went to get a pot of pig's feet, chicken legs, rice...

"Let's go!" Glancing at the food in Xiao Feng's hand, the Dragon King took the lead and walked down the dark passage.

The dungeon was pitch black, and the smell of blood and stench wafted from the darkness.

"Smack!" Suddenly, the originally dark dungeon suddenly lit up. In an instant, I saw five people sitting in the dungeon.

The five people in the dungeon were dressed in rags and sat in the corners one by one, all unkempt and unkempt, like beggars.

One of them, a man who was two meters tall, was pale. Bloodless, one of his arms had been broken from his wrist. The broken place is rotten. Smells. Even more terrifying to be able to see. Maggots have appeared in the decaying area.

The moment the lights of the underground dungeon lit up, the five people suddenly opened their eyes. In a flash. The five people's originally pale faces flashed with intense murderous intent.

It was the demon hunter five-person group who were imprisoned in the underground dungeon by the Dragon King - Chen Jiao, Gerile, Fu Dahai, Wen Yue and Yang Luochen.

Locked up in this dark dungeon for more than half a month, they only have a bottle of water and three steamed buns every day. For them, it can only keep them immortal.

In addition, each of them was injured, but the dragon king was not so merciful, and the dragon king did not give them any healing medicine. The wounds on each of their bodies were inflamed, infected, rotten, and smelling foul.

Because of the lack of food and the infection of their wounds, they had little strength to stand up again. Even if the Dragon King appeared, they could only stare at the Dragon King with murderous faces.

"Look at you like this, do you want to kill me?" the Dragon King looked at Chen Jiao and the others in the dungeon playfully, and said indifferently.

"Dragon King, you have the ability to kill us. Chen Jiao's face was full of murderous intent. If she could, she would definitely cut the throat of the Throated Dragon King, but unfortunately she didn't have the strength now. She could only vent the hatred in her heart with anger.

"Chen Jiao, Chen Jiao, you are still of great use to me, how can I be willing to kill you? Not only will I not kill you, but I will take you out to breathe the air. The Dragon King smiled indifferently.

"What the do you want?" looked at the dragon king's grim smile. Chen Jiao and the others immediately shouted angrily.

Locked up in this pitch-black dungeon for more than half a month, their physical strength and energy have dropped to a limit. If it weren't for the will of hatred that sustained them, they would have fainted.

In this harsh environment. If it were ordinary people, they would have collapsed long ago.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being, because you are still useful, I just want you to breathe through the wind and give you a different environment. The Dragon King looked at the angry five, smiled faintly, and said again.

As he spoke, he beckoned to the little wind behind him. In an instant, he saw Xiao Feng come to him with a pot of food.

The Dragon King took the food from Xiao Feng's hand, then looked at Chen Jiao, and said with a light smile, "Chen Jiao, I really can't imagine, if Chen Lao sees you like this now, will he die of heartache?"

"Dragon King, I, Chen Jiao, swear, if I can get out alive, I will definitely cut off your head and feed it to the dogs. As soon as the Dragon King's words fell, Chen Jiao's dim eyes erupted with bloody murderous intent.

"I'm looking forward to that day, but. You don't have a chance. ”

After saying that, the dragon king poured the food in his hand from the outside of the prison.

Chen Jiao, Geril and others looked at the food that was thrown in, and were a little stunned for a while. I don't know what the Dragon King is going to do?

Among these foods are white rice, chicken thighs, eggs, and even pork knuckles. This is the most abundant food they have ever seen in more than half a month of detention. It is also something that they have longed for but dare not think of in the past half a month.

"Why? Don't you dare to eat it, are you afraid of poison?" Looking at Chen Jiao and the others who were stunned, the corners of the Dragon King's mouth hooked up a touch of flirtation.

"Eat, we eat. We can't get out, even if it's poisonous, what can we do?" Fu Dahai, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

As he spoke, he picked up a pig's knuckle. handed it to Gerile, and then said bitterly: "Come, brother, eat him!" Gerile looked at the pig's feet in front of him, which was full of temptation. He finally got out of the rough hand that was left, grabbed it, and nibbled it down.

When he took his first bite of meat, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

He hadn't tasted this kind of meat for half a month. At the beginning, even when he was fighting black boxing, he ate big fish and meat every day, and he never suffered such torture as this half a month.

Coupled with the fact that he himself has been injured and has no nutritional supplements, he is now thin and out of phase.

Looking at Gerile, who was eating meat, the corners of the eyes of Fu Dahai and the others couldn't help but moisten instantly.

In the past half a month, each of them has only one bottle of water and one steamed bun every day, and their physical functions have been seriously damaged. Looking at the food with relish, Fu Dahai and the others couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted loudly together, "Eat, give me food, if you want to die, everyone will die together, we are damned people." ”

"Eat, brothers. Chen Jiao snorted.

As soon as Chen Jiao's words fell, Fu Dahai and the others grabbed a pig's foot and gnawed it.

The five of them ate all the food thrown by the dragon king.

After eating so much food, Geril and the others finally regained some strength. Then they looked at the dragon king one by one.

"Everyone, how is the food doing?" the Dragon King stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the five people in the prison and smiling faintly.

Chen Jiao and the others didn't speak, and looked at the Dragon King indifferently. They didn't know what the dragon king was crazy about today, and he would bring them such a sumptuous food.

Seeing that Chen Jiao and the others didn't speak, the Dragon King was not angry, and recently he made a look at the little wind behind him.

Xiao Feng instantly understood, stepped forward in two steps, and then took out the key to the dungeon from his pocket. Then in the shocked gaze of Chen Jiao and the others, he opened the titanium lock of the dungeon.

"Dragonlord, what the fuck are you going to do?" Gerile slammed to his feet and pounced on the Dragonlord, his eyes full of murderous intent.

A full meal gave him some strength back.

Feeling the murderous intent of Gerile, the Dragon King's eyes were cold, "Geril, you'd better not look at me with this kind of vision, otherwise your other arm will not be protected." ”

As soon as the Dragon King's words fell, Xiao Feng, his personal bodyguard beside him, blocked in front of him, and then looked at Geril coldly. With endless arrogance and contempt in his eyes.

Click!

Geril's fist made a crisp sound in an instant.

He will never forget how his other arm broke?

The slanted-haired young man in front of him is his lifelong enemy.

Long Wen's personal bodyguard Xiao Feng looked at Geril indifferently, and his voice was full of disdain and murderous intent, "You'd better give me some peace, otherwise, I will kill you." ”

"Roar!" Geril let out an angry roar, and his pale face was instantly filled with blood, like a beast about to erupt.

Seeing this, Chen Jiao hurriedly shouted, "Geril, come back!"

"No!" Geril let out a humiliated roar, staring at Xiao Feng with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to tear the little wind in front of him apart.

Seeing that Gerile's eyes were getting redder and redder, Chen Jiao and the others' faces suddenly changed, and they roared in unison: "Give me back!"

Not to mention that they are weak now, even in their heyday, they are probably not the opponent of this little wind in front of them.

At this moment, angering this oblique-haired young man Xiaofeng is definitely a dead end.

"Ahh

He had never been so humiliated.

"Geril, in the future, we will kill him again!" Fu Dahai stood up and grabbed Geril.

Geriler sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, helpless, and desperate.

"Huh. Looking at Geril, who was sitting on the ground powerless and helpless, the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth hooked up a joke. Geril was just a defeated man whose arm had been cut off, and he didn't care about it at all.

After chuckling, Xiaofeng shouted, "Everyone, go out obediently." ”

"What are you doing out there?" Fu Dahai shouted.

"I've locked you up for so long. Let you out and get some air. Why don't you want to go?" Xiaofeng said lightly.

Fu Dahai had seen many hateful faces himself, but he promised that he had never seen a single image in front of him, which made him want to tear apart in an instant.

Although he wanted to tear apart the person in front of him, he didn't have any combat power at the moment, so he could only swallow this breath in a reluctant voice. Hide the hatred in your heart.

He looked at Xiao Feng coldly. And then slowly from the corner. stood up, and then nodded at Chen Jiao.

Immediately, several people looked at each other and helped each other out of this dark prison.

Soon they see the outside world.

It's night, but the air outside is much better than the air inside.

They breathed the fresh air to their heart's content, and they didn't know where the dragon king was taking them, but it didn't matter. They want to fight for every possibility to live, because only by living can they have hope of revenge.

The respiratory tract creates fresh air, and they feel that every cell in their body seems to be released, and they can't help but be active.

"Captain, what do you say this dragon king is going to do?" After taking a deep breath of air, Fu Dahai said in a low voice.

"I don't know. Chen Jiao shook her head, and then said, "At least he won't kill us now." ”

"It's true that he won't kill us now, but sooner or later we will die too. Wen Yue, who had always been silent, heard loudly.

In an instant, everyone's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

But soon, Chen Jiao shook her head lightly, dispelling the idea of killing people now.

Because they are physically injured, they don't have much physical strength now. The important thing is that Xiao Feng, the personal bodyguard around the Dragon King, is too terrifying, and it is not at all what they say they can resist.

They can only wait quietly for the opportunity, but where is the opportunity?

Perhaps their end is already predestined, and their current struggle and persistence may only be able to delay the date of their death.

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