"Everyone's alright, right?"

As the only remaining elder of the Northern Separation Sect, Chen Ruye was also isolated because of this black strange space.

After gathering all the disciples together, he himself was very apprehensive.

However, this apprehension must not be written on the face, otherwise it will only convey uneasiness to these children.

Chi Feng stood in the crowd suspiciously, looking overhead.

It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly, and just now he had tried to attack the top of his head with psychic magic.

But that black barrier seemed to have the power to absorb aura, and the attack of the spirit magic had no effect at all.

The disciples around them held torches and formed a circle.

The only thing that is the same is that the people around them have a strange number on their foreheads.

The pool wind is seven.

The top of the head of the third elder Chen Ruye was thirty-one.

And Mu Qixue is fifteen.

Yun Lingling walked up to Chi Feng and asked him, "What is this number?"

Chi Feng shook his head, indicating that he was not clear.

He said, "Maybe it's for the assessment of cultivation?"

The disciples around him, the least number above his head is also more than five.

When this number was first inscribed, everyone experienced a kind of soul burning.

And when they stood together, there were two hundred and thirty-one people in all.

Third Elder Chen Ruye also tried to get out of here, but it didn't work, even his strength couldn't break through this weird space.

He wasn't a man of combat per se, but he seemed to have heard of this dark space before.

I can't remember what it was for a while.

It's just that the only thing that can be determined is that this is the means of the demons.

With that unique aura, it can be concluded that this dark space that envelops them is a special formation.

He didn't know what kind of impact the people in this formation would be.

The only clue is the number on everyone's forehead here.

As the crowd discussed the role of the number, no one had a clue.

Because if this is the number of the assessment of cultivation, then Mu Qixue's cultivation is lower than Chi Feng's, but the number is much higher than Chi Feng's.

And the only few disciples in the Northern Departure Sect who have broken through the True Self Stage have a higher number above their heads than ordinary people.

At this point,

A small voice put an end to everyone's suspicions.

"I think maybe this number may be mental power, right?"

When everyone's eyes looked over, the person who spoke was a small mouse.

Even Chen Ruye was looking at it with puzzled eyes.

A bunch of strange glances, the expression on Pikachu's face was a little solemn, and he said, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a talking mouse?"

Isn't this Chiton's mouse?

How is it also here?

Pikachu stood on Sikong Array's shoulder, pointed at Mu Qixue and said, "Although she has cultivated to the realm of asking questions, her spiritual power is already comparable to that of the true self realm, so she only has fifteen." ”

But those disciples below the realm of the true self looked at the five on their heads.

Look at the seven above Pikachu's head again.

It's all full of question marks.

"It's impossible, you're just a lightning mouse, how can your soul power be higher than ours?"

A disciple of the Questioning Realm asked aloud, and Pikachu looked back like a fool.

It asked, "Have you ever seen a talking lightning mouse?"

Mu Qixue walked over, took Pikachu off Sikong Array's shoulder, and asked, "Pika, if this is spiritual power, then why are we trapped here?"

The rat spread his hands, indicating that I didn't know anything.

"If I want to know, I'll go out by myself, who cares about you?"

Pickup has always been cold and ruthless, and it has no sense of ethnicity.

Teammates or something, it's for sale!

After Pikachu said this hypothesis, Chen Ruye began to think that if it was spiritual power, it was indeed possible.

"Don't panic first, I'll try it with mental power!"

Chen Ruye closed his eyes, and his spiritual power came out of his body, crashing towards the black barrier above the sky.

After he tried his best to bump into it with his mental strength, he found that this black barrier was very strong and could not be broken through at all.

But this time, I really felt the hindrance.

Maybe the mouse was right, this is indeed a formation that imprisons spiritual power.

"Oh, stupid ants, how's it going? I think you must be confused, aren't you? Confused, do you want to get out of here?"

A sharp-sounding voice rang out in the space.

Chen Ruye asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The owner of the voice was still smiling happily: "It's been a long time since humans have asked me who I am, and we have long said that sooner or later this continent will be flattened by the demons!"

"The name of this demon lord is - prisoner!"

Prisoner!

Chen Ruye only remembered that name when he heard it.

During the years of the Demon War, he had heard this name many times, and how many Terrans had died because of him.

A guy who likes to torture and kill the weak......

He has another very strange power, which can pull people into a person's strange space, and in the end, there is only one person who can come out at a time.

Every time they look like they are insane, they are all insane.

"That ball, you let us out quickly, or don't wait for my dad to come and slash you with a sword!"

Chi Feng is at a critical time, ready to start fighting for his father.

However, the other party obviously didn't intend to deal with him, and smiled to himself.

And Pikachu is more direct: "Hey, tell me how I can get out!"

"If you want to go out, you just need to kill someone, I'll tell you a secret, the number on your forehead will decrease every other hour, and correspondingly, your soul itself will also be reduced, like being cut off by a knife, don't worry, it will hurt!"

"Hahaha!"

This guy, like a madman.

Homicide?

Pikachu thought about it, and when his little eyes opened, it seemed to understand something.

Suddenly, he broke free from Mu Qixue's hand, and his figure flashed into the darkness.

No one knew what it was doing, but when they went to look for the rat again, no one found it.

No matter how much he shouted, Pikachu didn't come out.

Among these people, Mu Qixue's face was the most dignified.

The prisoners only said that their numbers would decrease, but they did not say what would happen after the reduction.

And he revealed a key message, and that is...... Homicide.

Chen Ruye told all the information he knew about the prisoner, but he didn't know much, because there were very few people who knew about the prisoner, he never fought against the strong, and every time he appeared in the war, he chose the weakest place to carry out a sneak attack.

Although it is not the strongest, it is the most hated demon race.