Chapter 292: Hands-on (Second Update)
Shen Lang could hear that Allah wanted to persuade Auf one last time.
But unfortunately, Auf has been imprisoned by him for so many years, and he must be full of hatred for Allah in the black palm, and he will definitely not let go of Allah in the black palm if he has the opportunity.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to compromise with Allah.
In the end, after the black-handed Allah's persuasion failed, he could only leave angrily, sit down to business first, and after the blood was exchanged, he would make a move on Auf.
Originally, he was still very sorry for his talents, but now it seems that Auf can't stay anymore, and now he can't control Auf, and if he continues like this, Auf may really escape.
Once Auf is allowed to escape, he will inevitably become the most troublesome person for Allah in the future.
"Give it all to me."
Just as Shen Lang was pondering, he heard the door of the cell being opened, and Gabe, who was in charge of guarding the cell, walked out directly from the outside and whispered.
Immediately, I saw a group of people walking in, escorting Shen Lang and them outside.
"They should have gathered outside the castle too, right?"
Shen Lang's face was flat, he stood up and followed everyone outside, only to see that the other cells also walked out of the inside and were escorted to the center of the desert castle.
Everyone's faces were very calm, and they all looked like they were looking at death, but in fact, Shen Lang knew that everyone was numb.
In this regard, Shen Lang didn't want to say anything, and followed the large army to the central area.
In the central area, Allah sits in the center, and around it is the glass of transparent pipes, like a spider web, converging towards Allah in the center, and in the glass of the transparent pipe, there is a red color, and all the blood is gathered in front of Allah.
And the right hand of Allah the Black Palm absorbed the blood, and the whole hand became red, and the whole person of Allah the Black Palm was also shrouded in red light.
"Has the black palm begun?"
Shen Lang looked at Allah with a cold gaze, and the people who were sent in were pushed upstairs to the slaughter ground one by one to bleed.
The word bloodletting sounds very light.
But it's murder.
"Wait, the Black Palm will kill you today no matter what."
Looking at such a bloody scene in front of him, Shen Lang frowned slightly and spoke in a low voice.
Of course, Shen Lang is also a little troublesome at this moment.
Because, the people in front of him were pushed up and killed one by one, and it seemed that it would not be long before his turn came.
Shen Lang frowned slightly, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, if it was really his turn, it would be a bit troublesome.
"When that happens, we can only make a move, anyway, the black palm has already started now."
Shen Lang's eyes showed a contemplative look, and then he whispered to himself.
Of course, it is still very dangerous to make a move at this time, but he has no other way now.
Thinking of this, Shen Lang hurriedly and carefully took out his mobile phone, sent a message to Tang Qianqiu, and then waited quietly.
β¦β¦
And at this time, outside the desert castle.
After Tang Qianqiu and they got Allah from the Black Palm to enter the desert castle, they also began to approach the desert castle and prepare to standby.
"How's it going?"
Shangguan Yan stared at Shen Lang with a solemn face and asked in a low voice.
"yes, how's it going?"
Ou Ben and Martin also hurriedly looked at Tang Qianqiu, they all knew that after Shen Lang had news, they would immediately notify Tang Qianqiu.
Dingββ
At this moment, Tang Qianqiu's mobile phone rang suddenly, and then he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone and said excitedly: "Shen Lang has sent a message, we are going to rush inside." β
"Are you going to do it?"
Shangguan Yan's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly, obviously for them to say that killing Allah in the black palm next was definitely a very exciting thing.
All of them had been looking forward to it for a long time.
"Well, now listen to my command, let's sneak in first and find where Shen Lang and them are."
Tang Qianqiu nodded, then his body moved and beckoned to everyone, and said, "You follow me." β
Immediately, the group rushed towards the walls of the desert castle.
"I hope you make it."
Akashi didn't keep up, his strength wasn't strong enough to participate in such a battle, and his identity was more sensitive, so he didn't keep up.
β¦β¦
In the middle of a desert castle.
Shen Lang's fists were already clenched, his face was very ugly, and he was ready to make a move at any time, he had to do it, otherwise he would be sent to the guillotine.
And the only thing he could do was to hope that they would come over as soon as possible, or he would be alone.
"You...... Come here. β
Just as Shen Lang was waiting, he saw a man wearing a grimace mask and a machete in his hand come to Shen Lang and push him.
Shen Lang was not angry, and glanced at the grimace-masked executioner lightly, and walked forward, but his steps slowed down, his eyes looked at Allah in the black palm, and he was waiting for news.
Before, the battle plan he had told Tang Qianqiu was that if they were ready to do it at any time, they would send him a message.
After a while, Shen Lang walked upstairs.
Dingββ
At this moment, a crisp mobile phone prompt sounded.
After hearing the news, Shen Lang knew that Tang Qianqiu and they had arrived, and he could do it at any time.
"Wait a minute, you...... Did you just ring your phone? Why do you still have a mobile phone? β
A rugged man above with high bulging muscles and a machete in his hand looked at Shen Lang with a frown and whispered.
"Aren't you going to cut me down right away? Why don't I have a phone on me? β
Shen Lang glanced at the executioner lightly and said in a low voice.
"Huh? That's right. β
The executioner, who looked like one of those big men with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, hurriedly said, "Okay, stick your head out, and you will be able to free yourself in no time." β
"I'll stick your sister's head."
Shen Lang had already looked down on these people very unpleasantly, and now that it was time to break out, how could he endure it anymore?
"You...... What did you say? How dare you be disrespectful to me, and why hasn't your consciousness collapsed? β
The executioner didn't expect Shen Lang to dare to scold him, and immediately asked in a low voice with a confused face.
"I won't collapse if you collapse, let me go down."
Saying that, Shen Lang couldn't bear it anymore, and directly raised his leg and kicked the executioner into the pool of blood below.
After kicking a leg, Shen Lang stopped talking nonsense, and untied the rope on his body that was tied by Gao Ren and put it away.
Bang β
The executioner who was kicked down by Shen Lang landed directly in front of Allah with the black palm and made a dull sound.
This voice sounded and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"What's going on?"
Allah the Black Palm was cultivating, and suddenly such an incident happened, and he opened his eyes angrily and said.
(End of chapter)