June 15, at midnight.

Thousands of miles of dark clouds have already unscrupulously shielded the night galaxy, the wind is raging, thunder and lightning are combined, and the curtain of rainstorm beads that connect the heavens and the earth still has no sign of wanting to breathe, pouring down.

Suddenly appeared between these mountains, under the huge gray and white castle that outsiders could not see and enter without an invitation, and on the opposite side of a drainage ditch that looked like a moat, a series of ten black iron cages were neatly placed in front of a row of pitch-black cells by a group of barbarian warriors who did not look very strong, but were as strong as oxen.

As the leader of the barbarians with three colored feathers on his head accepted two bags of goblin gold coins from a shadow monster wearing a large black cloak and not seeing his face, the barbarians wearing the same masks quickly withdrew the same way and returned to the ground, and after a wolf cry, they disappeared into the wind and rain in a blink of an eye.

"Smack, smack.

After the faceless monster slapped his palm twice, the demon stone capitals on the walls of each cell would burrow out of the walls with a low, low moan, as if they were bound by something, and turn into a sturdy demon guard.

I saw these hideous-looking demon guards open the cell door and iron cage in turn, and locked a total of fifteen of the ten iron cages that looked quite weak, with blood lines wriggling all over their bodies, and bulging green tendons, into the five identical underground cells side by side.

After a few moments, the water in the drainage ditch was still raging, and a total of ten demon guards returned to the walls, leaving only the demon stone heads exposed, and those who didn't know thought they were just ordinary statues.

And the faceless shadow monster closed the cell door, and after the guard returned to his position, he lifted the big black cloak on his body, and a huge suction force that was unmatched sucked the ten heavy black iron cages into his stomach in a blink of an eye. Then I didn't forget to carefully sort out the big black cloak, and it can be seen that although this guy has no face, he is also a decent person.

Leisurely leaving the place as if floating on the ground, the Facelings quickly left the place in a set of old-fashioned, retro-looking lifts.

On the other side of the moat, at the top of the gloomy corridor, two eyes blinked slightly, and after a few more moments, they moved with a small branch with three or five young leaves, and slashed directly through the cold rocks above the wide drainage ditch, and entered the northernmost room of the five cells.

At this moment, the three figures generously rode the elevator all the way down to this place, and walked out of the elevator next to the faceless monster just now, and the three of them hesitated for a moment and walked in the direction of the dungeon.

Reflecting the light of the torches beside the elevator, it was clear that these three people were the first to arrive here, the middle-aged merchant and his fat and thin, two servants.

The businessman was born not tall, not short, neither fat nor thin, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes on his face, a flat nose and a wide mouth, very thick lips and a two-handful mustache.

He was dressed not much different from those of the grocers who often traveled long distances, carrying a large gold-filigree pocket watch in his arms, holding a black cane in his hand, and straversing a money bag of dark brown buffalo leather.

Behind him, the two servants had fat backpacks, thin ones carrying short knives, and each carrying a small lantern that was not too bright. The two of them are extremely ordinary in terms of face and dress, except for one who is fat and the other who is thin, they are the kind of people who are almost difficult to pull out of the pile.

"Doug, are you sure you're going this way?" the thin servant asked in a whisper, clutching the handle of his knife.

"Can't be wrong, the induction of the evil spirit needle can't be wrong, those guys in the iron cage must be here. The fat servant replied in a lower voice.

Walking through the hallway, the light dimmed as the torches dwindled.

The sound of rushing water rushed by, and the three of them soon came to the row of underground cells.

"Boss, look, there is a bright light in the front rooms. The fat servant held the treasure object called the "Evil Spirit Needle" that looked like a large compass in one hand, and pointed forward with a lantern in the other, and the voice passed through the ears of the middle-aged merchant just past the sound of the water.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that the owner here still has a habit of collecting strangers, let's go, let's go and enjoy it, and if it's good, buy a few to play. The middle-aged man who looked like a businessman sneered and strode forward.

"Boss, there won't be an ambush, will it?" the thin servant seemed a little frightened.

"Don't worry, Russ, we're here as guests, what's wrong with visiting the master's collection by the way?"

Walk through the pitch-black cells to the first cell with the glow of fire. The heavy stone slabs and iron bars of the cell were so hard that there was a torch burning in the cell, and there was nothing else in it except the thatch and the torch that were scattered all over the ground. Three emaciated "patients" who were almost naked, covered in blood and muscles, were lying motionless on the ground, wearing shackles that looked like stones on their wrists and ankles.

"Hehe, the blood lines all over the body are wriggling, thin, the green tendons are protruding, and they are still shackled with soul iron shackles, it is really a mutant alien who appeared after the black snow, could it be that the master here has another purpose for bringing us here?" The middle-aged businessman's thick eyebrows trembled, his already thin eyes narrowed into two thin slits, and he muttered to himself with a smile.

"Boss, you won't?"

"Shhh You stay here, don't make a sound, it doesn't matter if someone comes, just say hello generously. After instructing the trembling thin servant Russ, the middle-aged merchant glanced at the fat servant Doug again, "You look at the rest of the lights one by one, if you have a problem, you know what to do?"

"Yes, don't worry, boss. Unlike Russ, this chubby Doug was bold at first sight.

In this way, the fat servant Doug put away the evil spirit needle, carried the lantern, and began to look carefully into the cell from room to room.

Just as he walked to the door of the fifth lit cell, Russ's terrifying screams suddenly came from the direction he came!

When this guy heard the voice, he quickly turned around and looked at it, his eyes had just been fixed on his companion, and a huge black black arm like a huge black shadow instantly drilled out of the cell, and grabbed the thin servant Russ who turned around and wanted to run in!

"Russ, boss!"

Seeing that something had happened, Doug did not run away, but screamed, took out a double-barreled musket from his bosom, took three steps and made two steps, rushed to the door of the cell, and raised his gun in shock.

Three shots were fired in a row, and after six enchanted bullets were fired in succession, he jumped forward, and dodged a handful of black claws, and the fat servant ran away in a panic, but he tripped over himself without paying attention, and just fell into the drainage ditch that was rushing past him......

The sudden turn of events passed quickly, as if nothing had happened, and nothing could be heard here except for the rushing water and the occasional blowing of the wind.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

The footsteps of walking in a pool of blood came out of the cell, and the middle-aged businessman covered in blood was crooked, barely half of his head left, still bleeding his brains, and his round eye was dripping and rolling. With a big mouth missing, he staggered out of the cell and turned sharply, his bloodshot eyes staring at the door of the fifth bright cell, motionless.

"The demons are born, and the gods have descended. Come out, messenger of darkness, believer of truth, ant of sin. ”

All wounds, including the head that was just over half of it, quickly healed in self-talk. In less than a moment, the middle-aged businessman who was still swaying and bruised all over his body just now had completely recovered as before, and his eyes were unabashedly radiating a strange and fierce light.

"Don't you hear the angel's gospel? Hide and tremble in the darkness anymore, for sinners should be baptized with a holy and unsullied heart. ”

As he spoke, two extremely black long-armed hands suddenly emerged from the feet of the "middle-aged businessman". Immediately behind, under the illumination of the three pairs of light wings, all the shadows around him spread out like a chaotic cloud, making this originally cold and dark underground space become a strange and mysterious light and shadow.

Suddenly, clumps of wild flowers and weeds, of various sizes, flew down from the cracks in the rocks above the cell door, and with a dull roar, they turned into rock monsters more than two meters high, wearing straw hats around their necks. On the chest of this rock monster, among the weeds and wild flowers, and the branches of the green vines, a female swordsman dressed in a dark blue night coat and masked with a black square scarf is sitting leisurely on a big rock hand full of greenery.

"Congratulations, I borrowed a nice pair of skins. ”

Sitting on the big hand of the rock, the first to speak was the beautiful swordsman Su Menglin from Longyan. Suddenly appeared, and the rock monster holding his companion was none other than Stanglu Yaya, who was also the Longyan Tiance Mansion Zhengwupin Tiance Imperial History.

"It's so much worse than you, come on, and become a glorious and holy part of the angelic saints together!"

Before the words fell, two pitch-black giant hands broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were already beside Stanglu and Su Menglin.

Suddenly, as Stangru's shoulders shuddered, the thick rock suddenly expanded outward, and cracks in his face flashed.

The red light flashed and the fighting qi flew up, and the two pitch-black giant claws suddenly stopped in mid-air, and in the middle of the fighting qi, they instantly rubbed out pieces of wildfire flying flowers, and they stopped in mid-air when they stood still.

A few petals fluttered in the branches, and the figure flashed, Su Menglin had already fallen behind the side of the "middle-aged businessman", and a green bamboo long sword had already wandered on his right shoulder and neck before the other party made a move.

"Got a new body to have this ability, kill that guy, make you awaken and break free from the shackles of the soul iron must be someone else, let him out. With eyes like electricity, Su Menglin said coldly.

"Hmph, it is worthy of the Tiance Imperial History from the Longyan Empire, and they are indeed all masters among masters. ”

The "middle-aged merchant" did not speak, and the voice came from the cell with the door wide open.

With a flash of fire turned into several fire snakes flew out, a handsome and strong man with white hair and a shawl, a pair of phoenix eyes slightly closed, and a black tight-fitting battle suit and a set of golden battle armor paced out, and his voice was full of a sultry and strange magnetism.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow jumped out of the drainage canal and came to the white-haired handsome man with a crash into the wall of the cell......