Therefore, Zheng Qiu and Kanchi control these puppets, and they can manipulate the whole body of the puppets and make them move flexibly by gently connecting parts near the core of the fluctuating puppets.

The puppet ran and jumped along the roof, and Zheng Qiu and Kanchi also followed along the alley, but the two of them hung more than twenty feet behind the puppet to avoid being discovered by the ambushed commander.

In the square of the City Lord's Palace, the Burning Sand Treasure Hunting Team and the people of the Great Wilderness Supermarket were all leaning on the cast-iron cage weakly.

Bang, bang, Meng Tiansha began to wrestle the shackles on his body again.

The shackles fastened the arms and legs, and a thumb-thick chain was used in the middle to connect the arms and legs.

People can't leave their wrists a foot away from their ankles, and they can't straighten their bodies, so they can only sit or sleep bent all the time.

After struggling dozens of times, Meng Tiansha lost his strength again, slammed the shackles against the cage, and then leaned against the fence and gasped.

A young and sturdy young man spoke, "Senior Meng, you better rest more."

These shackles are engraved with spells, and the cages are also connected to the large array on the ground, and unless we can recover our cultivation, we can't get out with muscle strength alone.

Meng Tiansha gasped heavily, covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve to avoid inhaling the wind and sand that kept blowing in the air.

His eyes stared at the shackles viciously, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, but now that the dragon is in shallow water and the tiger has fallen in Pingyang, no matter how many thoughts he has in his heart, he can't change the reality.

As the predecessor of the Liesha treasure hunting team, Qing Youcai shook his head and shook off the yellow sand mixed with his pale beard.

He said: "Those executors will sprinkle medicinal powder into the cage every other day, and it must be those medicinal powders that affect our luck.

As long as you can avoid the medicinal powder, you may be able to recover your cultivation and try to break free from these shackles. ”

At this time, a middle-aged cultivator in the cage next door heard this, and suddenly said, "Senior Qing, you guessed accurately, it is indeed because of these medicinal powders, and I don't know what it is."

One of our brothers here has recovered sixty percent of his cultivation, and if he is given a little more time, he should have the strength to break the shackles. ”

Qing Youcai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately asked, "How did he do it?"

The middle-aged man glanced out of the cage, and there was only yellow sand blowing in the square, and there was no sign of the executor.

Only then did he lower his voice and replied, "The first few times the Executor sprinkled the powder, the people in our cage hugged him together and surrounded that brother inside.

So he wasn't sprinkled with the powder, and his cultivation slowly began to recover. ”

Qing Youcai nodded in praise of this method, and was about to tell the other members of the Liesha team, but his heart suddenly chuckled.

The cage next door used this method to restore a brother's cultivation, and he survived at least two sprays of medicinal powder, which was four days.

Now there are less than two days left before the final execution date, and it is too late to use this method to restore cultivation.

Qing Youcai sighed, with a hint of despair in his eyes, and said to the cage next door: "Although this method is good, it is too late."

If you can break free from the shackles and break the cage, run away from the wilderness and the lonely city.

Remember, don't care about the rest of us, how far we can run, and leave some incense for the Blazing Sand Treasure Hunt team. ”

The middle-aged man in the cage next door nodded vigorously, patted his chest and promised: "Senior Qing, don't worry, if the people in our cage can escape, we will definitely find a way to avenge everyone......"

Compared to the people of the Liesha Treasure Hunt Team who were trying to escape all the time, the cages of those who closed the Great Wilderness Supermarket were whining and crying from time to time.

The guards of the Great Wilderness Supermarket, the shop guys, and the masters who handle the goods are all locked up here at this time, even the carriage driver who delivers goods to the supermarket is no exception.

These people are different from the members of the treasure hunt team, which often has to do the dangerous business of licking blood from the knife edge, and has been prepared for such things as losing their lives.

But the people of the Great Wilderness Supermarket just worked to make money, who would have thought that they would be executed one day.

As the thirteen-day deadline drew nearer, they became more and more desperate.

Being locked in a cage without food or drink, and being hit by violent wind and sand all day long, this kind of torture can simply make people crazy.

In one of the cages, Ning Mufeng, the daughter of the owner of the Great Wilderness Supermarket, was crouching on the ground, trying to take care of her father.

Her fair skin was now yellowed by the sand, and her hair was disheveled, dry and dull, like sun-dried thatch.

The beautiful long dress made of silk was also tattered at this time, and it was also covered with gray and yellow sand.

A large piece of the skirt has been torn into strips by Ning Mufeng, and one by one is wrapped around the legs of his father, Boss Ning.

A few days ago, when the executor came to the Dahuang Supermarket to arrest people, Boss Ning personally came forward to fight for reason, wanting to ensure the safety of everyone in the supermarket.

After all, Boss Ning is a businessman, and he is very good at his words, and those who give orders can't say it, so they start beating people.

Boss Ning bore the brunt of the attack, his left leg was broken by the executor, and he also suffered a lot of flesh wounds on his body.

Fortunately, Boss Ning has some cultivation, and his fate is saved.

But now that he is locked in a cage and shackled, and his energy is sealed by the medicinal powder, he has not eaten, drunk or healed his injuries, and Boss Ning's injuries are getting worse and worse.

Since there was no splint, Ning Mufeng could only use the accounting pen he carried with him as a fixation, and used the cloth strips of his skirt to help his father fix his leg bones.

But there is really nothing to treat the other wounds on the body, and they are also contaminated with sand, and there is a possibility of infection and suppuration at any time.

Boss Ning was very weak, but he often raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his daughter's eyes, and told his daughter not to cry and to be strong.

"Father, I don't cry or be sad.

Even if we die, our father and daughter will die together, and we will be able to reunite with our mother......"

Ning Mufeng's answer was like a cry in the whirring wind and sand, and the sadness made the people in the surrounding supermarkets cry again, and the whining and crying began to echo with the wind.

At this moment, four black shadows suddenly appeared in the dim wind and sand in the distance, and the shadows quickly approached the square, and it seemed that four people were running all the way.

The first to notice the figure approaching was a cultivator who was searching for treasures in the Burning Sand.

"Look, someone's coming!"

A light call immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, there was a rattling sound of shackles in each cage, and people lay on the edge of the cages one by one, looking at the four rapidly approaching figures with wide eyes.

Who will it be, what will it do, is it trying to save them?

In the Great Wilderness Lonely City, who dares to openly rebel against the city lord like this, isn't he afraid of the supreme power of the city lord?

Or is it that these four people are from outside the Great Wilderness Lonely City, and someone from the outside world wants to save them.

The four figures cut through layers of wind and sand, and finally stepped into the square, running straight to the nearest cage.

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