Wang Sheng was in this steel cage, and one pass was more than two months, and during this time, the Chen family came three more times, except for the white-bearded old man, the magician who came was different every time.

These magicians were very curious about Wang Sheng's identity as a 'Peng clan', but no matter how they asked, Wang Sheng remained silent, and he never entered the magic.

The orcs saw that he had been silent all day, and gradually lost interest, and few people paid attention to him anymore. Only Pa Dan of the frog clan still respects Wang Sheng as always, and has to give him half of his food every time.

In fact, Wang Sheng has never eaten these unpalatable coarse steamed buns at all, and every day he will take out some jerky pastries from the space to enjoy them while everyone is not paying attention. At first, he was still worried about whether these treasures in his space would be searched by the Chen family, until he heard the orcs bragging about each other and mentioning this matter, he didn't know that he was too worried.

It turns out that many of the prisoners imprisoned here have magic space printed on them, but the Chen family never bothered to crack it, anyway, they can't use it without magic power, and one day the Chen family thinks that anyone is useless, they will directly kill those things in the space and it will naturally explode.

According to their own boasting, these orcs are either heroic bosses who dominate one side or super soldiers who slay dragons and tigers, and each of them has their own unique skills. The Chen family used all kinds of conspiracies and tricks to capture them here, and over the years, thousands of magic scrolls have been squeezed out. The first group of people here have been locked up for four or five years, and the orcs are naturally cheerful and optimistic, smiling every day, gnawing on coarse steamed buns and scolding the Chen family, and they don't look sad at all.

Of course, Wang Sheng would not sit still, he would take advantage of the time when others were sleeping every night to carry the true yuan of the "Immortal Sutra", holding a wind-based crescent moon to cut the steel plate on the ground.

Although these steel plates were not protected by a magic shield, they were thick and hard, and his wind crescent moon would take nearly an hour, and he could only cut about half an inch.

This kind of long-term stable magic power output is very tiring, fortunately, it is the 'Ren vein' in front of Wang Sheng's body now, which has been expanded by the dark energy very widely, and the speed of true yuan replenishment is dozens of times faster than before, otherwise it will take him to become a person in two days after he has been working all night to squeeze magic power.

As Wang Sheng probed deeper and deeper, the small wind crescent in his hand became longer and longer, and it was not until ten days later that he felt a lightness in his hand, and finally pierced the steel plate. This group of perverted Chen family members actually spread more than two feet of stainless steel on the ground, how insecure it is.

These days, Wang Sheng has worked hard every night, and he can't make a sound, and he is about to tire himself out like a dog, so he wants to make himself easier, so he gradually adjusts the shape of his magic power, turning the original curved crescent moon into the appearance of a short-bladed bayonet.

Wang Sheng has been practicing since he was three years old in his previous life, and he has never been so diligent, in order to escape as soon as possible, he now rarely even speaks except for his luck and sleeping. This wind type short blade is also becoming thinner and thinner, and the cutting speed is getting faster and faster.

This is to force him, and a new spell has been developed, and now this magic short blade, only a faint bit of cyan, more than two feet long in the hand, the cold air is extremely sharp, this thing is silent, it must be very easy to cut people, Wang Sheng gave it a name, it is called 'Green Blade'.

He worked day and night until one day two months later, with a soft 'click', he finally cut a round hole more than two feet wide in the steel floor. Wang Sheng lifted the round board, stretched out his hand to probe, and found that the soil below was very soft, he gently threw a small ball of earth magic power down, and sure enough, he smashed out a dirt pit.

It's a pity that at this time, Dongfang has exposed the white of the fish belly, and it is inconvenient to move, so Wang Sheng can only put the iron plate back to its original place, lie on his stomach and start practicing and resting.

Pa Dan saw that Wang Sheng was always sleeping these days, and thought that he had some disease, so he took off his coat and threw it over, and said softly: "Lord Peng, the wind and rain have indeed been a bit heavy these days, you can be wronged and put on my clothes first, and wait for the next time the Chen family comes over, I want to make up a secret story to see if I can ask for a tarpaulin to cover the rain for you." ”

Wang Sheng was a little puzzled by Padan's hospitality, and he was going to flee here tonight, so he euphemistically raised the question in his heart. After listening to his question, Pa Dan's face turned slightly red, and he hesitated for a long time before whispering: "Lord Peng, I know that your 'Fengpeng City' is the co-owner of birds, and I think that if one day, if we can escape from this place, you... You... Can you give me a girl from the swan clan as a daughter-in-law? ”

At this time, Wang Sheng was taking a big gulp of cold water with his skin, and when he heard Pa Dan's strange reason, he suddenly became angry, and choked so much that tears flowed down. He coughed for a long time before he relieved his breath, and asked with a smile: "Do you have a crush on which swan girl?" ”

"No. No.. I look like this, where will there be a swan girl to pay attention to me, but when I was young, my mother once asked someone to tell my fortune, saying that I have a rough life, only by marrying a girl from the swan clan, can I be famous all over the world. The more Pa Dan spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he covered his big face and shook it a few times, making Wang Sheng feel a chill.

"Which fortune teller is this, don't lie to you, do you believe this kind of foolish words?"

Pa Dan heard Wang Sheng's voice a little loud, for fear of alarming the others, so he hurriedly stopped the conversation and tried to justify: "My lord, be quiet, that gentleman is very effective, and he also said that I will be choked to death in this life, and I will really be choked by food often." ”

Wang Sheng was completely speechless now, he really didn't expect this obscene frog clan to be so naïve, he wanted to explain to the other party that he was really not a Peng clan adult, and he couldn't help him realize this great dream. But when I saw Padan's big convex eyes full of expectation, I really couldn't say anything if I refused for a while.

He pondered that the frog orcs had been really good to him in the past two months, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to meet him after leaving tonight, so he nodded and agreed. Seeing that Wang Sheng agreed to his request, Padan's face was flushed with excitement, and he groped up and down with his hands, but he couldn't find anything to express his gratitude, so he reached out and wanted to untie his pants and give them to Wang Sheng to keep out the cold.

Wang Sheng saw that his pants were more abstract than his own, and they were covered with stains of various colors, so he hurriedly stopped his kindness, saying that he was willing to be old and did not accept his pants.

The two of them gave way to each other twice, and then they heard the iron door of the prison open, and more than forty black-clothed mages hurriedly broke in. These people didn't have the leisure they used to have, and as soon as the door opened, they ran straight to Wang Sheng's side, but when they ran closer, they saw Wang Sheng fighting for pants with the frog people next door, and they were stunned for a moment.

First, a magician looked at Wang Sheng from top to bottom, glared and asked, "You are the Peng clan?"

Seeing that this group of people was not good, Wang Sheng turned around and sat on the ground again, continuing to maintain his principle of 'non-violence and non-resistance', hanging his head without any expression.

The magician asked several questions, but received no answer, so he consulted with the men behind him, opened the cage and pressed him out.

After the gang took Wang Sheng out of the iron cage, they covered him with a black cloth hood and gagged him, tied him with steel chains, and lifted him up with a pole as if he were carrying a burden.

Wang Sheng suddenly had some panic, he felt like a fat sheep to be worshipped to his ancestors, and he began to regret a little that he didn't take the risk to leave this morning. Now, although he has a wisp of wind magic in his hand, the situation is unknown, and he can only use it as a final desperate fight.

These people are very skilled in tying people up, and they strangled their wrists and ankles. Fortunately, they didn't go too far, and after about a meal, they carried him to a fragrant room. Then he removed the poles, and all of them retreated, leaving him to writhe on the floor.

Wang Sheng was tied with a lot of iron chains, and now he was placed on the stone floor, no matter how he stayed, he was in pain, he thought that this was the Chen family's sincere torture of him, and wanted to open his mouth to scold, but his mouth was blocked, and he could only shout 'woo'.

He writhed on the ground for a moment when someone came up and ripped off his hood. When Wang Sheng hurriedly raised his eyes, he found himself in a large house, facing a row of maids and maids standing on a high platform, and on one of the gorgeous soft collapses, a woman in white with a veiled face was lying on it.

Looking at the two sides of his side, there was a maid in a strong suit, holding a leather whip in her hand to make a threatening motion, as if to interrogate herself. The hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, Wang Sheng didn't plan to die unyieldingly, he looked at the woman on the soft collapse, and even Shi Shi glanced at the other party to signal that the other party did not need to be tortured, and he would answer all his questions.

The woman in white couldn't see her expression at all when she was covered with a veil, and Wang Sheng squeezed her eyebrows on the ground, and she didn't know if the other party understood. However, he could feel that this woman was always observing himself, so he tried to adjust his posture as much as possible, wanting to show his most handsome side.

He stared at his big eyes desperately, and his neck stiffened after posing for a long time, and the masked woman waved her hand to let the maid take down the rags in his mouth, and said slowly: "You Peng people, do you all like the men of the frog clan?"

When Wang Sheng heard the other party speak, he tried to prickly support his ears, wanting to answer a little more cleverly and win the woman's favor. Who knew that she would ask such an inexplicable question, leaving Wang Sheng speechless, and she didn't know how to answer with her mouth open.

The woman in white waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't answer, she didn't get annoyed, she asked the maid behind her to take out a blank scroll and put it in front of Wang Sheng, and then said: "The orcs of the Peng clan have a noble status, and they rarely leave the 'Fengpeng City', I'm just curious, don't you say it." I know that there is a wonderful formation in your clan that can temporarily gain the power of soaring. If you write it, it is a real Peng people, and my Chen family welcomes you as a noble gift, if you can't write it, it will be a swagger, and you will be thrown to the magic plant garden to make fertilizer immediately. ”