Volume 1 Python Refining Hegemony Chapter 37 All in the Blood Prison

Yun Shihong twisted his neck, a hideous look on his face gradually emerged, and he stared at Shi Feiyang, the main pavilion of the First Cage Pavilion, and walked forward step by step.

"Quick, everyone give me up, kill him, if you don't kill him, we will all die!" Shi Feiyang, who was sitting on the ground, trembled, the sharp pain from his right arm made him almost faint, his face was pale, and his body trembled involuntarily in front of Yun Shihong, who was getting closer and closer.

However, in the face of Shi Feiyang's shouting, none of the prisoners present dared to step forward, and all of them watched with horror in their eyes as Yun Shihong walked towards Shi Feiyang step by step. They are not fools, on the contrary, they are a little shrewd, except for the four female prisoners who served Shi Feiyang and Fang Xingzhu, all of them have seen the battle between Yun Shihong and the remnant scorpion at the gathering of the three prisons, at that time they already knew that Yun Shihong was a figure of the same level as the remnant scorpion, and they must not be provoked, especially now after seeing Fang Xingzhu and Shi Feiyang defeat in an instant at his hands, this idea is even more deep-rooted.

"Hehe, you're wrong, I'm not interested in their lives, only the lives of the two of you. As long as they don't come to me, I don't bother to do anything to them. Yun Shihong smiled indifferently, when the voice fell, the cold light in his eyes spurted out, his body shook suddenly, his steps suddenly became faster, and the whole person's figure was like a rapidly shaking lens, shaking in front of everyone's eyes, only ten steps away, but in this shaking dazzling everyone.

His heart froze, and a thick panic immediately filled his brain, Shi Feiyang turned around suddenly, endured the severe pain in his right arm, and ran desperately in the opposite direction with his steps. Seeing that the prisoners in his cage pavilion did not make any moves under his own orders, he was already furious, and the disparity in strength also made him no longer have the courage to confront Yun Shihong, and under the despair, there was only one thought left in his heart, run! Run hard!

"Hehe, I'm still struggling pointlessly." Yun Shihong's body rushed forward immediately, and he pulled his hands from the wall along the way, and a chain used to connect the shackles on the prisoner's body was quickly withdrawn. Then he volleyed around in front of him, and then threw it violently at Shi Feiyang, who was still running.

Syllable! While! The chain accurately lassoed Shi Feiyang, who was still running, Yun Shihong's mouth smiled, and then he pulled the chain in his hand, driven by the iron chain, Shi Feiyang flew upside down, and then shook the chain in his hand and wrapped it again, entangled Shi Feiyang's neck. Without any stagnation, Yun Shihong didn't give the other party a chance to react, nor did he give a chance to break free from the chains, holding the chains in his hands, he rushed wildly, dragging Shi Feiyang to the front of the stone wall.

Bang!! The footsteps stomped on the ground, and the momentum of the wild rush stopped, his legs were the axes, and his body spun violently, throwing Shi Feiyang's majestic body and slamming into the stone wall full of hideous thorns.

Fierce strength and rapid speed, the two are superimposed.

Rumble! With a loud bang, the entire wall shook violently, and then shook off a large cloud of dust. Shi Feiyang, who was thrown out like a sack, slammed his waist down and hit the stone wall fiercely, the bones under him were completely shattered, and his legs were even more bloody, flesh and blood were blurred, and the broken bone stubble was all over the place.

"Ah!!h Like an evil ghost who was being tortured in purgatory, Shi Feiyang's eyes sudged out, his face was full of convulsions and distortions, and he looked up to the sky and screamed miserably.

Yun Shihong's glittering eyes did not show a trace of pity, he glanced at all the prisoners present, smiled quietly, but did not make another move, patted the dust on his body, and walked out of the cage pavilion leisurely.

Everyone watched Yun Shihong leave with horror on their faces, and then turned their heads to look at Shi Feiyang, who was lying on the ground, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his screams were getting smaller and smaller, and he stared at his eyes and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

As for Fang Xingzhu, who fell to the ground with his eyes rolled like a dead fish, he had long since lost his breath, and his life had come to an end, only a pool of eye-catching blood slowly spread and spread around under him. As early as Yun Shihong's first move against him, the sharp fingertips had already broken the right carotid artery in his neck at that time, and death was a foregone conclusion at that time.

Time passed, and the changes in the First Cage Pavilion did not attract the attention of the military, and in fact, all the personnel stationed in the Python Refining had no time to care about anything else, not to mention these prisoners who were already dead in their eyes. They were notified that everyone except the prisoners would have to be evacuated from the Python Prison at six o'clock in the morning tomorrow morning, and at this moment they were busy packing up all the equipment, clothes and other items in the Python Prison.

The sky was slowly darkening, and in the evening, when a trace of the sun had not yet set, the prisoners who had been arrested in the morning to receive "punishment" were brought back one after another, without exception, everyone who was escorted back with chains was pale, and all kinds of wounds such as whip marks, branding, and clamp marks were all over the body, and they were even more limping when they walked, and they could barely stand on their feet.

Looking at these scarred comrades, the prisoners in the cage who were not captured were all gasping and their hearts were twitching.

However, the officer's indifferent order sent a chill to the untortured prisoners and the tortured prisoners to endure again.

"The warden personally ordered, all the prisoners of the black and white prisons! As soon as seven o'clock arrives, all the prison wards will be changed, and they will all be transferred to the blood prison! Enjoy your last meal in this place! ”

After the officer finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned to the soldiers standing behind him to distribute food to each prisoner in each cage, each with an apple, a bowl of porridge, two nests and a little greens, perhaps as a last mercy for their upcoming "life", and each of them even shared a small piece of fat meat as a "prize" that only the victors of the three prisons could have.

Looking at the "sumptuous" food in front of them, if in the past, there was such food in front of them, they would be ecstatic and carefully savored, lest they waste a little, but this time, they were a little stiff with a heavy heart, and even some people looked directly at the food in front of them in a daze but had no intention of eating, and some people suddenly hugged their knees and buried their heads in tears while eating the apple in their hands, allowing the food in their hands to fall to the ground and stick to the dead grass and soil.

What caused them to suddenly become like this was undoubtedly the officer's order - to go to the blood prison!

Blood Hell is another name for hell for them, for most of the prisoners! A forbidden place they never wanted to set foot in, because all the people imprisoned in it were some evil beasts with twisted minds, cruel methods and strong strength, and the biggest possibility after entering it was to taste all kinds of inhuman torture of those monsters inside and die a miserable death!

But none of them dared to resist the order, not even the one who asked the reason for it, so they could only accept it with a dead heart, because in the eyes of the person who issued the order, "why" is equivalent to "resist", and once you open your mouth to ask why...... Then not only will you not get an answer, but you will also face the problem of "feeding the python".

Because for them, daring to question an order is disobedience, and daring to disobey an order is only one way to die, and the dead do not need to answer.