Feng Liu couldn't laugh or cry, "Besides, the space ring is not on my body." ”

Assomo's face was slightly surprised, and at this moment, the iron door was slammed, and a rough voice came from outside the door.

"It's time to eat! Half an hour to eat and take it away. ”

The dinner was unexpectedly good, the steak was grilled on the outside and tender on the inside, except for Arnold, who was very dissatisfied with the amount of this stutter, everyone else was quite satisfied.

However, while eating, something happened that made Feng Liu frown.

It is not easy to know the time in the underground of this black Brown winter, but when he saw the prisoners who came out to let go as if watching Feng Liu and others outside the iron window of the iron gate of the square during dinner, Feng Liu knew that it should be six o'clock in the evening.

From six to eight o'clock in the evening, the prisoners let off steam.

"Hey, hey, hey...... This year's hell cell is full again......"

"How many of you say will make it out of this room alive this time?"

"Still want to leave? All of them will die here, they are enjoying the last supper, the food is so good, the people who watch it are greedy, ahahaha......"

"Cut, you won't be greedy if you know the price to pay. Ouch, this time there is not a single woman, all men, and four tender boys, oops, I see that there are two of them who are still very handsome. ”

"A young man with strong blood...... Ha, do you want to bet on which chrysanthemum is the first to splendid? ”

"Bet on the fart, you can't see the good show of the third watch in the middle of the night."

"We can get up tomorrow morning and see the ending...... Hey, hey, ah! ”

Several hideous faces like devils were pasted against the iron window, with endless playful looks on their faces, and the vicious laughter coming from outside the iron door obviously affected the appetite of the people in this room, especially Assomo, when he heard the words of betting on chrysanthemums, the cold light in his eyes moved, and the dinner knife was fiercely inserted into the eyes of the prisoner who opened his mouth, and the prisoner suddenly fell backwards with a scream.

"Ahhh Jun boy is angry! It's so accurate, it's terrible, it's terrible, I'm alive! Hey, are you dead? If you die, throw it away and feed the dogs, don't continue to put it here and occupy a seat for onlookers! ”

The prisoner on the side was obviously gloating, and soon another group of people came over to make irresponsible remarks.

The people at the table frowned, but they didn't pay too much attention to it, that is, they discussed the topic of chrysanthemums again, and Asomo didn't make another move, as if he couldn't hear it at all, but Eggers suddenly couldn't help but sneer, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the heavy sword on the wall in his hand with a twist of his hand, kicked open the iron door of the room, and rushed over with an insult in his mouth.

Feng Liu's side just finished complaining, "In front of Asamo, you said that the chrysanthemums are brilliant and reveal the scars of other people, don't you die early, Asomo, why did you suddenly calm down." He watched Eggers rush out speechlessly, and secretly sighed that Eggers's strength had increased when he was really a nouveau riche, thinking that the world was going to revolve around him, didn't he?

But it shouldn't be that simple...... Feng Liu's heart tightened slightly, although this guy Eggers was a bit of a 2, but he didn't hit 2 to this point, it should be affected by the dark power.

"Arnold, go to the door and watch the battle of Eggers." Feng Liu sent Arnold, who had finished eating the steak in one go, to the door to watch the battle, and saw that Asomo continued to cut the steak indifferently with Arnold's unused knife and fork, and he was still thinking about whether to comfort him, and then found that he was too worried.

That's the gap.

Outside the door, there was a sound of fighting, just from the sound of the explosion of fighting energy that had rubbed against the air, Feng Liu could roughly know that the degree of waste of this kid's fighting spirit was simply nouveau riche - of course, this was from the perspective of a thief who used fighting energy carefully.

In short, it is impossible to teach children......

"Liu, aren't we going to help him?" Mobid is not very cold to this new roommate, especially the guy who nagged and nagged a world that gave up on me, so that Mobid, who had long passed his youth and was already an uncle and had experienced the vicissitudes of time, was very disgusted, but disgust was disgusted, but it was still within the range of patience, so he would not be too obvious.

And now, the whole square is full of prisoners who came out to let off steam, and none of these prisoners in the society have the strength to stop the baby from crying at night, and the combat effectiveness is naturally needless to say, Eggers rushed out with a hot head, I am afraid that he will definitely die.

"him, obnoxious fellow." Mobile scoffed, "It's best to kill." ”

Morbid frowned and didn't say much. Suddenly, I saw Feng Liu, picking up the unfinished half of the steak, getting up and walking to the door.

What is he doing here?

"Huh? Liu, did you give me this half of the steak? Arnold, who was guarding the door, had a rumbling stomach, and his eyes immediately straightened when he saw Feng Liu's half of the steak coming.

"No, if you don't want to have chrysanthemums tonight or make someone else's chrysanthemums shine, don't touch this half of beef." Feng Liu slapped Arnold to stop him, Arnold trembled when he heard it, although he didn't know what medicine was sold in Feng Liu's gourd, he still stood there honestly, "Watch this guy's battle carefully, although this guy's level is a little inferior, purely to suppress people with strength, but the fighting skills of the prisoners who fought with him are still good, learn from it as much as possible." ”

Arnold nodded, understanding the reason why Feng Liu had let him stand here, and was about to draw his attention to the man in the square who wielded a heavy sword and fought with a dozen prisoners, but did not fall behind at all, but found that Asomo followed out.

What are they doing here?

Asomo's snake blade was pinned to his waist and followed behind Feng Liu.

"Actually, you don't have to come along."

"Just in case."

"Okay."

Feng Liu looked at the death row inmates who were looking at half of the steak in his hand like wolves, and after Asomo cut off two of them with a snake blade, he immediately looked at Eggers, if he was exerting all his strength now, then I don't think there was any need to take him too seriously, because he was now fighting completely by fighting spirit.

[Lux, I want to ask you something.] Feng Liu asked as he walked, "Do you have any experience in dealing with these vicious prisoners? 】

[Hit a stick to give a candy, coercion and temptation are two-pronged. 】

[Understand, is it that the more you hide yourself from the side to watch the excitement, the more qualified you are? ] 】

[This can't be completely certain, but it's ten likely.] 】

[Thank you.] 】

Scanning around, Feng Liu quickly found an old man whose face was wrinkled like a sun-dried orange peel, his thin body was like a skeleton wearing a layer of clothing, sitting there with his back to the wall, and Feng Liu came to the old man with the half of the steak.

"Old man, I want to ask you something. Do you know what's going on in the prison cells of hell? Feng Liu's half-squatted down and said with a pleasant face, "If you can tell me, I am willing to give you this steak, I believe that in this kind of place, it is also enjoyable to be able to eat this kind of well-grilled steak." ”

The old man withdrew his gaze from the square that had been looking at the chaotic battle, and looked at the steak in Feng Liu's hand.

"Just give the old man the half of the steak you left? You kid still don't have any sincerity at all. ”

"If you come and tell me about Hell's cell before I eat, I wouldn't mind trading a whole steak for the news I want to know."

"Hey, boy, I'll tell you about the prison cell in Hell, how about you give me that half of the steak?" The prisoners on the side drooled, but when they saw that it was the old man Feng Liu, no one dared to make a mistake, only dared to chirp crookedly on the side, but as soon as Asomo drew his knife, they all immediately quieted down.

Asomo's actions made the old man sneer, "If I don't tell you, did the kid behind you cut off the old man's head?" ”

"Naturally not." Feng Liu said sincerely, "The so-called old man, and the old man; I am a person who respects the old and loves the young, how could I do something to hurt you? Of course, if you really don't want to say it, I won't force it. ”

As he spoke, Feng Liu was about to get up, when the old man's right hand suddenly stretched out, and a dead wood staff was on the steak in Feng Liu's hand.

"If you have a delicious change of information that everyone knows here, the old man naturally won't want it." The old man smiled, his face wrinkled from orange peel to chrysanthemum, and no one could tell what he meant in this smile, "But I won't tell you until I've eaten it first." ”

"Please." Feng Liu handed over the steak, and the old man's chicken-like hand was about to grab the steak, and suddenly heard the humane.

"Boy! Don't be fooled! This old guy likes to cheat the most! Yes! I don't know which prisoner was speaking, and when Feng Liu turned around and tried to find the man through the scream with his thief's acoustic positioning, he found that the man had disappeared.

Almost subconsciously, Feng Liu set his eyes on Asomo, but when he saw Asomo's always indifferent face, he was also surprised and puzzled!

"Don't worry about him." The old man grabbed the steak and ate it slowly, "I'm just for the time being, and I'm just closing his little dark room." ”

"......" little black house? Feng Liu felt that this delicate serial made his balls hurt.

The old man ate very slowly, making people think that his teeth were too old to bite the steak, and the prisoners watching the play on the side had already dispersed, regretful regrets, sighing sighs, and they dispersed to continue to see the messy shelves in the square.

Feng Liu patiently waited for the old man to finish eating, watching the old man reluctantly lick the sauce on the plate little by little, and handed over the tissue, but saw that the old man closed his eyes after eating, the method was to rest, and he did not have the slightest intention of answering Feng Liu.

Feng Liu's heart smiled coldly, and suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered, I poisoned the steak to be safe, so if I eat the steak whole, I'm afraid I'll die of poison."

"What are you coaxing the old man? Want to bring something into here? On the way, I was caught by the group of crazy people in the bar. The old man didn't open his eyes and sneered, "The old man just won't say it, how about it?" ”

"Not all poisons need to be inflicted through herbs." Feng Liu said calmly, "I don't know if the old man has heard of the hundred poisonous fighting spirit that has been lost for thousands of years?" This kind of fighting spirit, even without the help of medicinal herbs, can easily poison food. ”

The words of the hundred poisons made the old man's face change slightly, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Since it has been lost for thousands of years, how can you be." ”

"Just because it's been lost for a thousand years doesn't mean it hasn't been handed down." Feng Liu said lightly, "Otherwise, how do you think I can know such a thing as a hundred poisons and fighting qi at a young age?" Oh no, the Hundred Poison Fighting Qi is just a statement from the outside world, and its real name should be called the Pure Poison Gong Body??? ”

Although I have not practiced this self-masochistic poisonous skill, I have a full set of cultivation methods in my hands, and I will bluff you to death, Feng Liu's heart said calmly.

The old man's face really changed when he heard the red poison technique, and he sneered, "That's it, who knows if you are bluffing me, but isn't it the news of the hell cell?" If you can't afford me to pay for this old life, where do you want to know? ”

Feng Liu, in the spirit of gossip, asked everything about the hell cell, but obviously the old man may have been worried that he was really poisoned by the red poison Gong - this poison is said to be invisible in food, although the cycle of poison is relatively long, but unless the poisoner gives the antidote, it is almost certain to die - and secondly, he can see the rise of Feng Liu, although he told Feng Liu most of the things in this hell cell, but the origin of the hell cell has not been told to Feng Liu.

"If you want to know the origin, bring me all your three meals tomorrow." The old man said lightly, "Except for me, there is no one else here who knows the true origin of this hell cell, they only know some legends at most. ”

The old man said very confidently, Feng Liu nodded, he and Master Yi had learned the art of meditation, although he didn't talk about Bigu, but it was not a big problem not to eat for two or three days, in comparison, the origin of this hell cell was much more important than three meals.

"By the way, I haven't asked the old man ??? your surname."

"What do you have to do with it?" The old man got up, stood on his leans and left, "I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow." ”

Waiting for the old man to leave, many prisoners around him complained there, probably because the old man was talkative, and he didn't have a good show tomorrow morning. Judging from the attitudes of the prisoners around him, Feng Liu probably guessed that the people who lived in this hell cell before were arrogant, and they didn't ask about the situation in this hell cell, or asked, but no prisoner told them the real thing, so they all fell into tragedy.

Feng Liu secretly said that he was fortunate to have more eyes, and couldn't help but look at the old man who had disappeared from his vision with a cane.

Is the old man Dingdian, Faria, or a sweeping monk???

In short, this old man is not simple......

When Feng Liu returned to the room, the fight in the square over there had not yet ended, but Feng Liu subconsciously felt that Eggers seemed to have a momentum that became more and more fierce as he fought, and the fighting energy in his body had not been exhausted at this terrifying amplitude, which made Feng Liu feel that there must be a problem in it, and used the Heaven Stealing Divine Skill to sense Eggers' situation, and after a while, his heart was clear, and he sneered.

I see...... The dark power within him can constantly draw energy from the people around him and supply it to Eggers.

And this kind of absorption is relatively passive, unless the other party is injured and bleeding, the dark power can absorb the life energy in the blood that flows out, and in the same way, only when the other party is in a state of emotional agitation, the dark energy can absorb the other party's spiritual power.

But this dark power also seems to take advantage of the opportunity to corrode Eggers' soul and body, so Eggers ...... I'm afraid I won't live many years.

However, what does this have to do with his sealing? He is not a saint, and it is already his limit not to take the initiative to play the yin hand.

Eggers's is quite similar to the energy theft that Feng Liu's current mastery, but it is a passive skill, which does not require Eggers to actively control, but unless the other party is injured, or the mental reaction is fierce, this dark energy can't absorb any energy at all. Feng Liu believed that if the gang of prisoners who fought with Eggers were all in the silent and calm state of mind of Asomo, Eggers would have run out of energy and lost his combat strength long ago.

The process of all this is very secretive, if it weren't for the keen perception of the Heaven Stealing Divine Skill, I'm afraid that not many people in this world would have been able to discover the mystery of this dark energy in Eggers' body. Moreover, although Feng Liu probably knew the operation of this dark energy connection, he could not find the corresponding answer from the knowledge that Ferrer gave him.

It seems that it is not easy to give this kid this kind of dark energy...... If it really has anything to do with Hank......

Feng Liu's eyebrows lowered, and his heart tightened.

When he thought that there was a **oss behind Hank's difficult guy, Feng Liu couldn't help but feel a pain.

I'm just quite an otaku who sleeps until he wakes up every day......

Back in the room, Feng Liu told the people in the room the news that he had inquired about half a steak.

"What!? Then why did that bastard put us in this room cursed by death! Listening to Feng Liu's narration, Mobile said angrily, "All the people who stayed in this room overnight all killed each other the next day, even Gulot, a seventh-order peak master, died here?" And it's still off ...... Died of the sun, this ...... What the hell is this room! Fuck me! As he spoke, Mobile became furious and kicked at the iron door.

Gulott is a seventh-order madman who left a lot of legends more than a hundred years ago, and the divine power of the gods is said to be comparable to that of Beamon, and later he killed Beamon by mistake when he duel with a Beamon, and the Alphad Empire threw this seventh-order master into the death row prison in order to appease the anger, and after that, there were only various legends and gossip left, but I didn't expect to die in this hell cell.

If it is true, it also shows that the hell cell has existed for a long time, and it also shows the horror of this hell cell. Seventh-order peak masters, they can't avoid that curse......

"Arnold." Feng Liu said calmly, Arnold, who had already withdrawn from the door, stood near Mobit, and as soon as Arnold made a move, he grabbed Mobit's wrist, and Mobit was immediately pulled back, and he could only kick the floor fiercely.

"Brother! Calm down! Kerry...... Mr. Liu's didn't panic, why are you panicking!! Mobid yelled, and when Mobile was yelled at by his brother, he was obviously calmer a little.

"Well, there's really no need to panic, the curse is just a legend, and no one knows what's going on." Feng Liu said calmly, "I asked, everything happened after twelve o'clock in the evening, so in the past few days, we will spend the night in the square outside, of course, leave Eggers's middle 2 in the room, he will let him dig a hole and vent slowly." ”

"That's not a big deal, is it?" Mobid hesitated.

"Eggers is Hank's lackey." Feng Liu took a breath and said slowly, "He once wanted to capture me and sell a female friend of mine to Hank. ”

Mobile's face suddenly changed, and Mobit on the side hurriedly sneered, "This is the best." ”

"Next, wait until midnight comes."

Feng Liu said, looking under his bed.

It's the one that smells weird, right? Something hard that Arnold's claws touched.

He and Asomo couldn't smell it.

Arnold smelled something very uncomfortable.

The Bis brothers smelled it and felt like a scent.

Eggers sniffed and looked extremely excited.

What makes this a prison cell in Hell must have something to do with the smell of it.

What the hell is it?

It's a pity that Vayne and other heroes can't be allowed to come out here, otherwise with Vayne's sensitivity to dark forces, there may be discoveries.

However, I'm afraid it's not a good thing...... Feng Liu said secretly, deciding not to touch this thing himself, just leave it to the little mouse Eggers.

Originally, Morbid was still wondering if he and the others would arouse Eggers' suspicion when they were all outside tonight, but Eggers finished the fight - because the time for the criminals to be imprisoned - and came back full of energy, so he fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep.

Sure enough, once you stop being excited, you will immediately fall into a deep sleep due to overwork, just like the strange power in Sindra's body...... Feng Liu said calmly.

This kid was covered in blood, but Feng Liu found that all the blood didn't seem to be his own, and 2 in the dark passage was 2, but this kid's strength was indeed a lot more terrifying.

In this way, in the death match, you still need to be more wary of this kid.

Out of the spirit of exploration, Feng Liu and the others did not leave the room immediately, but prepared to leave until midnight. It was found that except for Mobit and Arnold, who had a face of "I'm not full, I really want to eat", the other two were relatively calm.

Compared to the rather irritable Mobit, although Mobid sat there calmly, Feng Liu also felt the strange dark red gradually surging in Mobid's eyes, and there was the same situation, Arnold and Mobit, as for Asomo, it was completely unchanged.

"Assomo, do you see any strange colors in my eyes?" Feng Liu whispered, and Asomo glanced at him and shook his head.

Feng Liu pondered slightly, and suddenly took the initiative to provoke a topic to break the strange calm in the room, probably asking Mobid how his brother had come over the years and what his plans were for the future.