Chapter 201: Rune Prison!
"Rune Prison?" Ye Tianqing was stunned, and a touch of disbelief appeared on his face, in this ruin, there was actually a rune prison that did not see the light of day?
"Hmm. Li Wen nodded, "The Black Scorpion King is in there now." Li Wen didn't intend to hide it, he said, "One of my seniors is being imprisoned inside, this time, in the underground palace we want, we must need a key to enter, even this black scorpion king can't enter." ”
"And this key is in this rune prison. ”
Li Wen finished speaking in the shortest words, this Ye Tianqing and Zhou Shaoshao glanced at each other, although they didn't know the truth of Li Wen's words, they couldn't doubt it, now was not the time to be more serious, "In this way, we must break through this rune prison." ”
"Hmm. Li Wendao, "I mean, it's better for the two of you to control the wind outside, in this rune prison, once you enter, all the cultivation in your body will be suppressed, of course, this also includes this black scorpion king." ”
"I am not a talent in the lower class, I am a physical cultivator, if the two of you go in, I am afraid that there will be danger. ”
Li Wen said sincerely, Li Wen was unwilling to see these two people injured for his own business.
Ye Tianqing and the others glanced at each other, this Li Wen is really an all-rounder, as a talisman master, he can even be a physical cultivator at the same time? Ye Tianqing felt incredible, how did the two come together?
It's like a weak scholar who is also a weightlifting champion, so incredible. Ye Tianqing's face was half suffocated, and he still spit out the words, "It's the Black Scorpion King inside, let's go together, grasp it bigger." ”
Saying that, this Ye Tianqing couldn't help but say, and went down to this dungeon, behind him, Zhou Shaoshao smiled, "Little junior brother, you have just joined the Fu Master Guild, this is quite good at taking care of senior sister." ”
Zhou Shaoshao grinned and grabbed Li Wen's neck, this towering chest, rubbing Li Wen's arm, Li Wen smiled bitterly, a little unbearable Zhou Shaoshao's enthusiasm.
Three people walked through the door of this dungeon, the floor tiles of this dungeon were made of colorful runes, and the two walls were inlaid with eternal stones, illuminating the light.
Looking at it, it looks like an amber corridor, Li Wen and the other three walked into this dungeon, above this body, the flow of true qi gradually became jerky, Li Wen's expression was solemn, this rune prison will greatly suppress people's cultivation, all the way to the deepest depths, even if a saint-level person comes, he can't use the slightest spiritual power.
This is the most terrifying place of the rune prison, the depths of a rune prison can often hold the most famous existence in the world.
Passing through this corridor, the rune prison below, like a crystal palace, walking here, Li Wen's body is up and down, any true qi is already unable to operate at all, Li Wen's heart is slightly heavy, this is not a good thing, this also represents a great threat, Li Wen glanced at it, Ye Tianqing and Zhou Shaoshao on this side are also in the same situation.
As soon as the three of them entered this rune prison, whether it was true qi or rune seals in their bodies, they could no longer function for half a minute, and then, once they encountered any danger, the three of them could only rely on their physical strength to fight hand-to-hand.
This is a very old rune prison, which was built by the Battle Dao Gate back then, and has been sealed in dust underground for countless years, and the ground is covered with dust.
The entire Rune Prison, made of colorful glazed runes, crystal colored, passed through this quiet corridor, and the prison doors on both sides were empty.
And from those broken "soul chains", it can be vaguely seen that this rune prison was gloomy and terrifying back then, and countless masters were imprisoned here.
Walking in this rune prison, the silence is terrifying.
"These, it's really the rune prison of the Rune Master Guild, there are seven points of imagination. On the side, Ye Tianqing looked left and right, his face was shocked, and he was muttering, "It's just a little smaller, it's really unimaginable that under this ruin, there is such a complete rune prison." ”
"yes. On one side, Zhou Shaoshao's expression was also very solemn, "On both sides, it should only be the most ordinary human criminal, and the real murderer should still be in the deepest part of this rune prison." ”
Saying that, the eyes of these two people looked at Li Wen together, Li Wen pressed his eyebrows with one hand, and the golden light in the center of his eyebrows was hot, and it was obvious that Li Wen was getting closer and closer to Feng Jiujue.
"Senior, we're already in. Li Wen lowered his voice and whispered, "You,...... Could it be at the end of this rune prison?"
“…… Be. After a while, Feng Jiujue said weakly.
"You ,...... Be careful. ”
"Let's go. Li Wen exhaled, "This Black Scorpion King, at the end of this rune prison." ”
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The dungeon of the ghostly runes, at the end, a large dark dungeon.
This is the entire rune prison, the deepest prison where it is imprisoned, and the people who can generally be imprisoned here are all ancient demons, but time has passed, and in this rune prison where countless ancient demons have been imprisoned, only the mottled dark black blood stains on the walls are left.
Once upon a time, this rune dungeon was also a legend.
Even the most prominent demons would have a look of fear on their faces when they heard the name of this rune prison, a place where countless monks had nightmares.
It will be seen that this wall is full of all kinds of torture instruments.
And these torture instruments, the surface of which flashed with some traces of brilliance and runes, it was obvious that these were also magic weapons-level things.
It's just that the years have been dusty, and these torture instruments are almost rotten, completely depleting the power of the instrument spirit, and they are no longer usable.
Two long shadows, which will drag all the way up this wall.
The candlelight flickered faintly, and the shadow was also pulled and distorted, as if it was the hideous, silent roar of a terrible ghost.
A man, who will only show a back, but he stands tall, with his hands behind his back, black as a demon, hanging down to his waist, "Are you still unwilling to speak?"
The man said hoarsely, his body did not move, it seemed that the sound of explosions and fights in the distance were all far away in this dungeon, not at the same time.
"You should know, I'm bound to get that thing. As he spoke, the man slowly took out a black box from his arms, which was covered with ghostly fire, and the ghostly fire danced, as if there was a netherworld creature in the box.
"What is going on out there, I don't think, I don't need to explain it to you anymore. The man said slowly, and his slender fingers opened the box, "You know, I will pry your mouth open today at any cost." ”
Saying that, from this box, a pool of red blood "flowed out", this pool of red blood, as if a female ghost in red crawled out of this box, the man watched silently, this blood flowed out of this box, fell to the ground, towards the distant pillar, the trembling weak figure gone.
"You still have time to think about it one last time. The man closed the box, "...... Before I completely lost my patience. ”
"Feng Jiujue. ”
On the pillar, in stark contrast to the man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist, was a man who was close to the white and weak to the point of being skinny, this man was covered in scars, and it was impossible to imagine what had happened to him in the past five hundred years.
The white man trembled, staring straight at the ground, his face showed a look of extreme fear, and in his voice, there was a "ho-ho" sound, "...... You dream, you don't think, Lao Tzu is dead, and he won't give it to you. ”
The man in black had already closed his eyes, and once again put his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, deaf, and the next moment, Feng Jiujue screamed miserably, his voice was terrible, shaking the universe Jiuxiao, this blood was like a living thing, and when it crawled to the condyle of Feng Jiujue's feet, the tentacles of this blood tore a hole from Feng Jiujue's condyle, and then, this blood drilled in.
At this time, it can be clearly seen that as soon as this blood burrowed into Feng Jiujue's body, it seemed to be resurrected all of a sudden, as if it was a hideous big hand, crawling under the skin, rising high!