Chapter 337 can only be expressed in one tragic word

Wang Dao was suspended in the water, reaching out to touch the metal door that had been welded to death, and touching the rust in his hand, confirming that it was made of steel.

This thing can be easily opened for him, and he doesn't rush to do it, estimating the time and waiting for the water level on the sea to drop, exposing the island, and the sea water pouring out of the dilapidated building, only then does he turn the nine-inch dragon needle into a short sword, and slash a few swords at one side of the door frame, and then come to the other side also splits the junction of the door frame and the gate.

The short sword turned back into a nine-inch dragon needle wrapped around his fingers, and he reached out to grab the edge of the gate, and pulled it back hard, the gate toppled over, but the sea water did not pour into the sixth layer.

Look inside, Wang Dao grinned, he was blocked by concrete, and there were formation graphics and texts painted on it, and it was estimated that there was something behind, so he had to turn the nine-inch dragon needle into a short sword again, and slashed wildly at the blocked concrete.

Fortunately, the concrete was not very thick, and many large openings were quickly split, and large pieces of concrete fell, revealing huge lumps of coal blocking the passage behind.

The coal was probably dug out of the mine below, and although the block was large, there were gaps and seawater began to pour in. Due to the water pressure, the seawater poured into each gap is like a high-pressure faucet, first spewing out from behind the coal pile, followed by some coal blocks being washed down, and soon the area blocked with coal blocks began to collapse, and a large amount of seawater poured into the mine cavern, mixed with a lot of coal into the depths of the mine.

Wang Dao had already hid to the side and watched quietly, planning to calm down before going in, what made him scratch his head was that there was a coal mine cave below, and it must have become extremely turbid under the seawater, and he had a headache when he thought of the scene below.

There was a sudden wailing in his ears, and he listened attentively, and the wailing was indeed coming from below.

"I'm hungry ......"

"Don't ...... Don't hit me ......"

"I want to go home......"

The wailing sound is heartbreaking, Wang Dao knows that it is the laborers who have become unjust souls wailing and complaining, but now he can only let them be freed, that is, eliminated, otherwise they will drift between heaven and earth for a long, long time.

The overlord mask appeared on the face of the king to isolate the sea water, and he issued a word of mercy, "Ladies and gentlemen, the Wa Kingdom has been defeated for many years, and now it is still receiving the punishment of heaven, you can go with peace of mind." ”

At this time, the Japanese kingdom was being punished by heaven, the earthquake had already collapsed many houses, the first wave of the violent tsunami had already swept over the land, and the second wave of even more terrible tsunamis was about to fall on this sinful land.

What Wang Dao didn't know was that at this time, not only the Japanese country, but also many island countries were also facing similar crises, and many islands even sank directly into the sea. In Antarctica, a new round of volcanic eruptions has begun, and larger areas of glaciers are melting, although more frozen heaven and earth aura are being released, but the water level around the world is slowly increasing, and many countries are going to be unlucky.

The shouts of the royal road echoed in the underground mines, and the unjust soul was formed by obsession, and it was impossible to understand his words at all. Wang Dao also knew this, so he should pay tribute to them.

There was originally something similar to an altar in the mine, which was used to suppress those unjust souls, and under the impact of the sea, the altar was easily destroyed, and black smoke came out.

"Give me back my life......"

"I don't want to die here, I'm going out ......"

The wailing became more violent, from far to near, Wang Dao took the nine-inch dragon needle back to the sea of knowledge, and fell to the mouth of the passage from the opening, although the sea water was still pouring in, but the flow rate had been reduced a lot.

Soon black smoke began to fly out, and sometimes hideous or desperate human faces appeared, they were just relatively low-level souls, and the first reaction to seeing the living was to rush over and vent their grievances, which is commonly known as the ghost upper body. But this level of unjust soul can only make the possessed person talk nonsense and be insane, and he doesn't have much ability.

One after another, black shadows rushed into Wang Dao's body, entering his sea of consciousness and wanting to control him, but even if Wang Dao was fine in the Jingtu Ghost Society before, these unjust souls were even more fine, but the number was a bit large, which scared Wang Dao a lot.

"Rest in peace......

Wang Dao spoke, and in his sea of knowledge, the nine-inch dragon descending needle transformed into a golden dragon, and golden light burst out from his body, emitting a loud dragon groan. did not devour these unjust souls, but under the illumination of the golden light, those unjust souls were stripped away one by one, turned into illusory human forms, bowed to the golden dragon and dissipated, and they were really exceeded!

And those resentments that were stripped away were replaced by cold energy gathered together, and when all the grievances were exceeded, the golden dragon swallowed the resentment in one bite and poured it into pure cold energy into the royal body.

Although there are not many grievances that have been stripped of each unjust soul, but this time the amount is large, there are thousands, Wang Dao was startled by the cold energy that was suddenly poured into his body, and he hurriedly refined it for his own use while going upstream.

Fortunately, he has been hit by the cold energy of the meridians and the manager of the dantian several times, and his resistance has been greatly increased, and his cultivation is already the peak of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, this time he rushed into the eighth layer of the Qi refining period in one fell swoop, and the resistance has increased a lot, and the remaining cold energy turned into true qi and continued to impact the new meridians, and after rushing forward for a small section of the meridians, all the cold energy was converted, and then it calmed down.

"Hahaha......"

Wang Dao laughed wildly in the turbid waters, this is the good reward of good people, he has surpassed thousands of souls, his strength has improved again, and he has been able to compete with many top masters on the earth.

The underground mine is very deep, and a large amount of seawater is poured into it, but the seawater that can enter the underground cell is still not reduced, and when he emerges from the water, Wang Dao understands, I don't know whether the sea water level is rising or the earthquake makes the island sink, and now the whole island has been submerged in the sea.

The water level even submerged the first floor of the building, and the seemingly dilapidated building towered directly over the sea, and the sea water had calmed down, and it was estimated that the island would not be able to float in the future.

What surprised him even more was that the concentration of heaven and earth aura in the air had risen again, and he felt very comfortable breathing. Now that the ice in Antarctica has melted, the new heaven and earth aura has not yet floated over, and the increase in the concentration of heaven and earth aura is due to the widening and deepening of the large cracks in the seabed after the earthquake, which caused a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered in the depths of the earthquake area to be released at once.

Disasters occur again and again, which is more like the earth is now repairing itself and trying to restore its former vitality, but for human beings it is indeed a mixed bag, at least the mass deaths caused by disasters are inevitable.

Just like the Japanese country today, the epicenter of a strong earthquake was located in the sea east of the capital, and the tsunami caused by the earthquake hit all the west coast of Honshu, the largest island in the island nation, and even affected some areas of the surrounding islands.

A large number of cities were destroyed, and the capital of the Japanese kingdom was almost razed to the ground, leaving only those sturdy high-rise buildings that were severely damaged, and the buildings continued to fall, turning the attacked area into Zeguo. Although the sea water is slowly receding, many low-lying areas will become saltwater lakes and ponds permanently, and the loss of people and property is incalculable.

It is a foregone conclusion that the population of the Japanese country will decline sharply and the economy will suffer a heavy blow. Even some small islands and many coastlines are permanently sunk into the sea, and even the land area will be reduced.

But this island country still has a contribution, it has perfectly prevented the disaster for several countries on the other side, so that they can avoid the tsunami and ensure the safety of people and property, including China.

Wang Dao guessed that the Wa Kingdom must have been affected, but he didn't know the severity, he walked up the wet stairs, intending to meet with the cold people, and saw a wall on the second floor collapse, revealing the room inside and an alloy code door, thinking that behind the alloy code door was the place where the half-demon was held, he stepped over.

There was no need to open the alloy code door at all, the wall cracked, Wang Dao kicked up, and the wall collapsed into a big hole, he waved his hand and waved the smoke and dust to step in, and when he saw the scene inside, he sighed and shook his head.

The scene inside made Wang Dao not know what words to use to describe it, but if he did, he could only express it in a tragic word.

It's really miserable inside, and this kind of misery doesn't look tragic or bloody, but relative to the people who are imprisoned inside, or half-demons.

The more than thirty detained half-demons were not locked in cages, but soaked in huge glass jars, which were thick liquids except for the half-demons that were not in sight.

The half-demon only has its face floating on the surface of the liquid and is fixed by metal, and there are many pipelines on its body, some of which draw blood, some of which are cooked with nutrient solutions and medicines, and the opening of the dantian is so open, in order to facilitate the extraction of the cultivated demon pill.

All the half-demons have their eyes closed, and they look like they are asleep, although they will not suffer any more, but they are raised to produce demon pills like this, and they are not as good as the pigs that are raised, at least those pigs are eating, drinking, and conscious in front of them.