"The cultivation method of the Protoss is different from that of the Terrans. Zhang Heng walked with his head down, but he was thinking.

First of all, the physical body of the Protoss is very strong, but this is not because they are doing penance, but because they are born like this, as the bloodline of the ancient fierce beast, it is naturally impossible for the physical body to be weak.

In addition to the physical body, the magic powers of the Protoss are not very good, but their souls are very strong, such as the three old monsters who were beheaded by Yao Zihe before, that is, the physical body has long been dead, and only the soul remains in the world.

For the Protoss, Zhang Heng has a great interest, this is a species he has not seen in his previous life, and he is very interested in research.

The Protoss who led the team in front of him was not strong, at most it was only in the late stage of Jindan, Zhang Heng could kill it with a flick of his fingers, but the iron rope in his hand contained a force that made Zhang Heng a little sideways.

It's not that this power is strong, but it's weird, and just looking at it with the naked eye, it seems to sting a little in the soul.

"When those gods caught me, when it came to the soul lock, as the name suggests, this iron rope has a miraculous effect on binding the soul, and the leader holds it, it seems to be a strengthened version of the soul lock, which can not only bind the soul, but also bring extremely strong pain to people's souls......"

In Zhang Heng's lowered eyes, the color of interest became more and more intense.

This team of gods doesn't know that there is a fierce god hidden in their team, they show off their might, and they are arrogant along the way, and if they don't like it, they will punch and kick, and even use the iron rope in their hands to directly hit people.

Halfway through, half of them were beaten to death!

Looking at the frightened rest of the people, the leader of the team frowned and said.

"Leave a few alive and put them in the black cell, otherwise, we won't be able to deal with them this time. ”

"Yes. ”

The subordinates were solemn and nodded yes.

Before, the leader didn't speak, acquiescing to them torturing everyone, they didn't know how to restrain themselves, and did whatever they wanted, but now, the leader only said a word, and the group of gods immediately became serious, not even a micro-expression, silently moving forward, looking like disciplined soldiers.

"It seems that the class of the Protoss is very strict," Zhang Heng nodded secretly......

He had already heard of this when he came.

It is said that the Protoss is a more cruel and unreasonable race, and strong is the only creed.

The higher-ups, for the inferiors, have almost absolute right to execute.

The lowest level of the gods is not as good as the slaves of ancient times.

Perhaps the status of the leader of the Protoss is only a little higher than that of these ordinary soldiers, but he already has the power of life and death, so these soldiers dare not disobey his orders in the slightest.

Everyone soon saw a city, as a "small border city" of the god race, this city was not large, of course, this was for cultivators, but if it was compared to a mortal city, it would still be much larger.

Around the city, there is a moat, and the water of the moat is black, like stagnant water, and there is no movement.

But Zhang Heng felt a bloodthirsty breath in this backwater.

"There are terrifying creatures hiding at the bottom of the river...... Zhang Heng knew in his heart and looked at the Protoss.

Sure enough, when their eyes occasionally swept over the river, they would subconsciously move away, and inadvertently, some information was exposed.

There are terrifying things in the river, and even the Protoss themselves are very afraid!

Everyone walked along the wooden bridge into the city, and the planks and houses planned inside, the streets, and the houses were basically exactly the same.

The whole city is like a scene that has been carefully measured with a ruler and then replicated infinitely.

There is no bustle of the human world, there is not a little superfluous color, streets, houses...... Nothing else.

Everything seems to be a one-size-fits-all look.

And in the location close to the center of the city, there were some changes, Zhang Heng saw some green vegetation, as well as a spacious, luxurious mansion.

"What are you looking at?"

A Protoss soldier was also looking at Bawang, he swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of envy.

The leader walked over and glanced at him indifferently.

"Team, captain...... Do you think it's possible for us to live in this kind of place in our lifetime?"

The soldier asked expectantly.

It's not that the Protoss don't yearn for luxury, it's just that the strict hierarchy limits their lives, and when your status is insufficient, all the prosperous things are insulated from you.

The leader knew this very well, so he said without any hesitation.

"Stop dreaming. ”

"I'm just a small captain in the black prison, and you, just ordinary jailers, I'm still a lot of distance from the Earth Soul Realm, if I can break through in this life, I can move out of the twenty-fourth floor underground and live on the twentieth floor, and you, I'm afraid there is no possibility of entering the Earth Soul Realm in this life, you can only move from the twenty-ninth floor underground to the twenty-eighth floor at most......"

"And the person who can live on the ground and own a house of his own must at least be at the level of a captain, and if you want to have such a luxurious mansion, you must only be a commander!"

Finally, he shook his head, signaling that there was no need to say more.

Not to mention becoming a commander, the captain is an extravagant hope.

The jailers sighed, glanced at them nostalgically, vented their anger on Zhang Heng and them, punched and kicked, and forced them to walk towards a deep well in front of them.

This deep well is dozens of meters wide and guarded by dozens of soldiers.

"Black Prison Seventy-Seven Squad!"

Among the guards also came a captain-like figure, who glanced at everyone and stepped out of the way.

The captain of the jailer nodded, and with a wave of his hand, everyone escorted Zhang Heng and the others, and directly threw them into the deep well.

"What is this place?"

"Don't!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The people who were still alive were originally frightened birds, and half of their companions were killed along the way, leaving them alone, but now they were thrown into this dark ghost place, and the darkness made them even more uneasy, so they struggled one after another.

"Shut up!"

"Don't scream!"

"If I kill you, I will kill you on the way, and now you are our prisoners!"

The jailers also fell down at some point, and after a beating, everyone soon became honest, only low sobs, which sounded from time to time.

"One basement. ”

"Second basement floor. ”

"Three floors underground. ”

The crowd kept descending, and every time they descended, there seemed to be a barrier that stopped them.

The captain of the jailer took out a token, he waved it, the diaphragm disappeared, and the group continued to fall.

This kind of feeling, Zhang Heng is very familiar, it is like an elevator, descending layer by layer, and the token, every time it is waved, it is equivalent to pressing the floor once.

It can be seen that as it goes down more and more, the looks on the faces of the jailers become more and more depressed.

"Alas, I'm going back to the twenty-ninth floor again......"

"It's hard to come out once, to see the outside world, and the next time I go out, I don't know how long it will take. ”

"May the God King, start a war quickly, I'd rather die in the sun than live in the dark......"

The jailers grumbled and resisted the underground.

"The Protoss has a strict hierarchy, and this strictness is reflected in all aspects...... People with high status can live on the ground, while people with low status can live underground, and the further underground they go, the worse the environment should be, otherwise these jailers will not be like this" Zhang Heng speculated a little, but asked: "Are we also on ......the twenty-ninth floor?"

"You guys?" said a jailer coldly, "you are on the thirtieth floor!"

Thirty floors underground.

It is the so-called black prison.

When Zhang Heng and the others were down-to-earth and walked in a dim and rotten world, they also had a certain understanding of the world of the Protoss.

The world of the Protoss is very huge.

They have been trapped here for thousands of years, and the space is limited, but the population of the Protoss is skyrocketing, so what to do?

Opening up the underground world is their only option.

As a result, layers of underground world appeared, and there were thirty layers, arranged layer by layer according to their status, and the last layer was a prison.

It was used to hold prisoners.

Just imagine, it is impossible for any prisoner to escape if he is locked up on the thirty floors underground, even if it is Zhang Heng, it is impossible to do it.

The first twenty-nine layers of the diaphragm were actually a seal, and it was impossible for him to break the twenty-nine layers of seals in a row and rush to the ground.

Therefore, entering the black prison is coming in, but getting out is not so easy.

"You guys, here ......"

A rotten, stenching and bloody cell appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

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