Wu Jiu died violently, but the death card that hit him had not disappeared.

On the body of the flesh and blood blurred, there were still blue energy fluctuations spreading around, and any object scraped by the energy fluctuations would be cut off in an instant, and several minions standing beside Wu Jiu, several of them had been scraped off their flesh by the blue light, screaming and running away.

Zhou Ke looked at them with a cruel smile, and he had mastered a talent that could be used actively, which made him very excited. However, it is a pity that although the [Death Playing Card] is very powerful, with the current capacity of Zhou Ke's source power pool, he can only barely use it three times.

The jailers saw that the martial wine was extinguished, and in the scattered blue light, the ghosts screamed and fled.

Zhou Ke naturally didn't pursue, and walked to Li Laohan, who was already covered in chaff, with a cruel smile, and said:

"It's a pity that this guy died too quickly, otherwise he would use it as nourishment, it must be very good, but it doesn't matter, there are a few of his followers over there, you pick a few and bury them, just when I repay you, hahahaha......"

Zhou Ke walked past Li Laohan with a smile and returned to the ventilation duct.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before his pursuers would come here, and Groot and the Leech Queen, and even Magellan might come in person.

Although his current strength has jumped to a new stage, after all, his body is still a little weak, and the difference in rank with Magellan and others is still very large.

Zhou Ke plans to find a place to recuperate first, find a suitable opportunity, and then break them one by one.

He didn't want to run away, because he knew that even if he escaped from the Dark Magic Prison, Magellan would never let him go, so he might as well break it off with him here.

So, Zhou Ke continued to walk along the pipeline to the depths, all the way in the dark, and finally came to the crematorium of the Black Devil Prison according to the map.

The crematorium was designed to deal with the dead who could not be tested, who were either scarred, suffering from a serious illness, or had lost their usefulness, and were all mercilessly pushed into the blazing furnace and incinerated to ashes.

Through the interrogation of Lausanne, Zhou Ke learns that this leech queen Marcus has amazing detection powers, and he can sense the situation wherever his leeches can crawl. So if Zhou Ke wants to find a safe place, he must avoid these eyeliners of Marcus.

The best place he could think of was this crematorium, which was very hot!

Those leeches hate the heat, and they are unlikely to get here.

Zhou Ke opened the shutter outside the exhaust pipe and got out of it, in fact, before he came here, he had already smelled a pungent scorching smell from the pipe, and he endured the smell and forced himself to enter.

The moment he opened the shutters, he found that the crematorium was smoky, diffusing thick black smoke, and his vision was very blurry

In the center of the room stood a huge furnace, the furnace was blazing, the flames were like a lion with teeth and claws, roaring, rusty chimneys were constantly flowing down with indescribable black gel, and below was a wire mesh fence, under which boiling sewage flowed.

This room does not seem to have a door, in addition to the exhaust vent where he is, there are two narrow pipes, one of which is a huge corpse pit under the mouth of the pipe, and the corpse pit is full of corpses, obviously the corpses thrown from the outside world are all thrown here. The other pipe mouth seems to have been used to transport food, half a roast sheep, and a large iron bucket that seems to be sealed with wine or water, which is supposed to provide supplies for the people stationed here.

Zhou Ke continued to observe, and soon found that there was only one guy stationed here, and he was a very tall weirdo.

Next to the huge furnace, this terrifying giant man who was more than five meters tall was pushing a cart of corpses, slowly approaching the furnace, these corpses twisted and crooked, and some fell to the ground in the process of pushing.

"Uhhh

The corpse was tossed into the furnace, hissing and then crackling and bursting, black smoke growing louder.

Zhou Ke observed this giant man, and when he found that he was coming in this direction again, Zhou Ke saw his front clearly, this guy looked very ugly, but he could vaguely see the white light from his pupils, Bai Yu was a heavy sky, just a beginner source martial artist.

Zhou Ke is a little calm, after all, it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to kill him here.

But Zhou Ke didn't want to do it, or he wasn't in a hurry to do it. He desperately needs to rest now, and he must find a way to recover his strength first, and then wait for the opportunity to return to the prison interior and find a way to kill those three guys.

So, taking advantage of the fact that the giant man did not find himself, Zhou Ke first climbed out of the vent, stood on the narrow platform formed by the rock, and then reinstalled the steel shutters of the vent on it.

He stared downward, nervous, and constantly wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to control his strong laughter, trying to make himself stand firmer.

The crematorium is far away from the corpse pit, and this giant man's action is very slow, it should take at least half an hour to transport a corpse, Zhou Ke estimated, so many corpses, if this giant man has maintained the current frequency, in the absence of new corpses thrown down, it is estimated that it will take at least five days to be able to dispose of them all.

Fortunately, inside the corpse pit is a roller-shaped platform, a total of six huge platforms are arranged in the six corners of the roller, when the new body falls, it will automatically be pressed down because of gravity, and then the old body will be turned up, so as to avoid the deposition and decay of the corpse.

Zhou Ke observed for a while, found the opportunity and jumped down and jumped into the flip.

He landed on the platform loaded with the latest corpses, and the platform immediately sank down because of the force of his fall.

In an instant, an unimaginable stench came to his nose, Zhou Ke was really caught off guard this time, and vomited directly, and the mushroom residue that had not yet been digested was also spit out.

Many of the relatively "fresh" corpses around were also decomposed, and the situation below was worse than Zhou Ke imagined.

However, he couldn't think of a better place to hide.

It doesn't matter, as long as I endure this time, I will be able to destroy all three of them!

Bear with me, it's no big deal.

Zhou Ke thought secretly, endured the nausea in his heart, burrowed deeper into the corpse pile, and buried himself.

The stench of corpses, thick smoke, and the pungent smell of formalin potions were a mixture of almost suffocating sensations, and the terrible stuffiness added to the sensory impact of the smells.

Zhou Ke tried his best to restrain the negative emotions in his heart, closed his eyes stiffly, and the terrible laughter was like a demon's low roar, and finally slowly squeezed out of his throat:

"Hehehehehehe...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Hahahahaha......ha