Chapter 127: A Mound Burial and Two Cultivations
The fourth level of the Ghost Prison leads to the entrance to the third level of the Prison of No Defense.
"What are you doing here?" the Black Envoy asked coldly, looking at the trolls.
"Back to the Black Envoy's words, the White Mist Cultivator has an order, let us stay here. A troll leader replied.
"Stay here, where is the white mist?"
"The White Mist Cultivator and the White Knife Cultivator were seriously injured and were sent to the White Envoy to heal their injuries. The troll leader said.
"A bunch of shit! What about Black Rock?"
"I didn't see it, but the White Mist Cultivator said that the Black Rock Cultivator was still fighting against the ghosts in the Prison of No Argument. ”
The Black Envoy frowned and asked, "How's the battle going inside?"
"No, I don't know, the White Mist Cultivator only let me stay here. The troll said.
There were two loud bangs, and the troll leader was kicked six or seven meters out by the black envoy, hitting the boulder behind him, and then sliding to the ground.
"I don't know what the battle is going on, and what kind of soldiers are I leading!" said the black envoy angrily.
The troll leader slowly got up, at this time he had no anger at all, only fear and happiness, if the black envoy really moved the murderous intent, I was afraid that the kick just now would kill him.
The black envoy was indeed angry at this time, but he was still restrained, as the punishment of the ghost prison, he was naturally the most familiar with the laws of the ghost prison, and there was a reason why he was called the iron-masked black hand by everyone. He is called the Black Hand because he is never soft in his executions, and the ghost in his hands will have at least half a life, and he is called the Iron Mask because he never shows favoritism in law enforcement, and it doesn't matter who you are, a bowl of water is even, and the same is true for yourself.
So even in such a situation, the black envoy still recited the laws of the ghost prison, and didn't want to take the troll's life casually.
"Black Dragon, follow me to the prison of no argument. The Black Envoy stopped looking at the troll leader and turned towards the entrance.
Prison without arguments.
"Brother Lin, if you can, let's go out together after rescuing people. Guran said.
"Let's talk about it" Lin Chen didn't promise Gu Lan, at this time his main mind was still on that mysterious master.
"Let's go, let's go to the fourth floor, if you don't leave, I'm afraid that it will change later." Du Xian said that he used to be a soldier, so he naturally has a certain understanding of the timing of the battlefield. Before the enemy can react, you have already rushed in front of him, and this battle is half won.
"Let's go, goddess?" Yang Ping also said.
Gu Lan still felt a little awkward about this title, but the ghosts insisted on calling it so, and she went with the flow.
"Alright, let's go. Guran said.
Yang Ping turned around and shouted at the group of ghosts: "The goddess has an order, occupy the prison of no regrets, and go!"
"Occupy the Prison of No Regrets! Occupy the Prison of No Regrets!" the ghosts immediately echoed in unison.
At the entrance to the prison of no regrets, Black Rock still had his legs stuck in the ground, and he was carrying a ghost in each hand, and the two ghosts had already stopped moving, and he didn't know what to do. In front of Black Rock were ghosts that had fallen to the ground, some still wailing and rolling, while others had stopped moving. There were also a lot of scratches on Kuroiwa's body, but it didn't seem to hurt his muscles and bones.
"It's still fighting!" Yang Ping was also surprised, he didn't expect that the four cultivators were all beaten back, but the only remaining cultivator was so difficult.
"This black rock is as hard as a rock, it can't be penetrated at all, and he has excellent endurance, he has been fighting for so long, and he still has the strength to flutter blindly. A ghost leading a group of ghosts to attack the entrance stepped forward and said.
"What should I do, Brother Du, is there any good way?" Wu Qiuyan asked. The four cultivators who had just sent the exorcist to attack the entrance were Du Xian's idea, and Du Xian still had some ways to fight on the march, so Wu Qiuyan naturally thought of Du Xian first.
Du Xian looked at Heiyan, but he was helpless.
"Hahahaha, Brother Du is not as good as me in this regard. Yang Ping said with a smile, "Brother Du is good at marching formations, but this kind of yin and black tricks still have to depend on me." ”
After saying that, he said a few words to a few ghosts, and then a few ghosts smiled and led a group of ghosts to work.
Seeing those ghosts smiling weirdly, the others were also puzzled, not knowing what Yang Ping said.
"Don't ask me, I'll be on the show in a while. Yang Ping pretended to be mysterious.
When the ghosts who had left arrived at one place, they actually dug up the soil on the spot, and then carried the soil to a place in front of the black rock, to the left, and to the right and began to pile up the mound.
Du Xian's eyes had already lit up, and at this time he already knew what Yang Ping's idea was, he was going to bury Heiyan alive.
Although the speed at which a ghost digs is not fast, it can't stand up to many ghosts. The small mound of dirt in front of the black rock was piled higher and higher, and it was already about three meters high at this time, and the black rock was no longer visible from the outside.
Naturally, Black Rock refused to sit still, and threw the ghost in his hand towards the mound, but it only caused a small trouble.
"Alright! start burying!" Yang Ping ordered.
More than twenty ghosts on the mound immediately turned on their full power, spilling the earth towards the black rock. In the chaos, Black Rock turned his back and touched behind him.
In about twenty minutes, with the tireless efforts of the ghosts, a mound more than one person high was formed. This height had already surpassed Black Rock's head, so Black Rock could no longer struggle.
Lin Chen looked at the top of the mound, where Hei Yan's two arms were exposed, there was no movement, and there seemed to be something in Hei Yan's hands, at this time Lin Chen didn't dare to contact the little blind man again, so he walked forward and looked.
I saw that Hei Yan was holding a black charred lotus rod in his hand, and the top of the lotus rod was a charred black lotus flower, Lin Chen didn't know why this Hei Yan was still holding this thing when he was dying, so he walked up to the mound and wanted to take it down to take a closer look.
At this moment, the entrance in front of the mound flashed, and two figures appeared.
The black envoy has thought about the situation of the Prison of No Defense at this time, it may be extremely stale, maybe Black Rock is in decline, but he has confidence in Black Rock, this Black Rock can even withstand his own attacks, he believes that this ghost prison except for those two, in terms of defense and endurance, no one can compare to Black Rock.
But the Black Envoy never thought of the situation in front of him at this time.
At the exit, on a mound more than one person high, the lotus flower, he was too familiar with, it was the body of the black lotus, but there was no longer any life. And the two arms holding Black Lotus high in the mound of earth were so familiar, they were Black Rock's.
If the Black Lotus is buried alive, the Black Envoy is not worried at all, because the body of the Black Lotus is a lotus, but Hei Yan is a living person, and as the chief of Black Rock, he naturally knows this. Because of the special nature of Black Rock, he also specialized in research, but in the end, except that Black Rock was a human race, he didn't have any gains, and in the end it could only be attributed to his natural nature.
Black Rock and Black Lotus are the two subordinates that the Black Envoy admires the most, and in this dark ghost prison, although the execution of the prisoner can bring him great satisfaction, but at other times, the Black Envoy will still feel a little lonely. And the silliness of Black Rock and the delicacy of Black Lotus are the reasons why Black Envoy feels that he is not bored in this ghost prison.
The Black Envoy's heart was filled with grief, but this grief instantly turned into a monstrous rage. And it was Lin Chen who made the black envoy's mood change so quickly, at this time he was staring at the scorched black lotus, and he was going to take it down and observe it.
Lin Chen also noticed the change at the entrance, and looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Lin Chen stopped the movements in his hand. At this time, a sense of danger arose, especially when he saw the person wearing a black hat and a black robe, Lin Chen could conclude at a glance that this person was definitely a black envoy. There is no need for the little blind man to remind him, the white envoy is the mid-term cultivation of the envoy, and this black envoy must be comparable.
And the black envoy's eyes did not have the indifference that a master should have, and instead there was a raging anger. Although it is a battle between the two armies at this time, what kind of trouble is this black envoy going to make with such a stare at him?
Lin Chen couldn't figure it out, but it didn't affect his reaction.
Lin Chen only hesitated for a moment, then immediately touched the mound with his feet, rolled sideways, rolled down the mound, and then supported the ground with both hands, and his body flashed to the side quickly.
As soon as Lin Chen rolled down the hill, a black gas swept across the hill, and the place where Lin Chen had just stood was located.
Before the ghosts could react to what was happening in front of them, a tall figure had already jumped over the mound and landed in front of the ghosts.
"Die!" a voice roared out of the man's mouth, shaking through the prison of defenselessness.