The remnant sun was like blood, shining on the iron plaque on that side, like a faint blood spilled, not adding a little more temperature to the coldness cast by pig iron, but even more cold. Because of the two words on the top, between the outlines, with the determination, so that the pedestrians on the street subconsciously moved their steps and moved farther away from this building. Every time he raised his head, he accidentally swept over, and there was a terrifying feeling that the tip of a needle was about to pierce his eyes, and no one dared to stay on it for too long.

Because of that plaque, I don't know how much blood is soaked in, no matter how good or bad, as long as it is dying, it will come here. As long as you step into the door under the plaque, it is equivalent to stepping on the Nai He Bridge, and only a few people can walk out one by one. The rest really stepped on the Nai He Bridge, the guillotine, which was their last stop and a place that frightened countless people.

Here, it's a prison. In the entire Luoyang City, the coldest and most frigid place is also the most feared place. It's just the same that there are many people who have never had the opportunity to set foot here in their lifetime, and only those who are the most vicious and have suddenly fallen to the bottom of the heinous power can have the opportunity to step here. Of course, there is also a small number of people who did not enter the prison, but those people are all the top people, because those who are not the top have all been arrested.

At this moment, there were only two soldiers in armor standing outside the prison, guarding the door of the prison without a door. There is never a door to the prison, every day when the sun rises, there will be sunlight shining down, diagonally into the entrance, you can look at the prison from the street, and what you see is still dark. Even now, the glimmer of temperature that Sunset carried was cold in the blink of an eye when it hit the brick walls of the dungeon.

"Aggressive."

Two feathered arrows, slanted, shot at the plaque of the prison, and fell again, leaving not even a single white mark. More feathered arrows flew towards the two sergeants guarding the prison, and some of the small stall vendors who were originally setting up stalls not far away had torn off their camouflage and pulled out weapons from their respective stalls, some of them were holding bows and arrows, and some of them were holding weapons, and they were killing towards the prison in the screams and fleeing voices of passers-by!

"Enemy attack!" The two sergeants shouted, drew their blades, and knocked off the feathered arrows that flew towards them, and the armor leaves on their bodies collided and retreated towards the prison.

"Kill!" This group of players disguised as ordinary pedestrians and ordinary vendors, without the slightest hesitation, poured into the door of the dungeon, which did not look big, but looked incomparably long.

Regardless of whether he was slacking off or prepared, since they chose to rob the prison on this day, then there would be no sudden change. It's too early, not too late, no matter what, if you don't seize this opportunity, then there will be no more chance.

When they walked through the porch, these players realized that the dungeon was not what they imagined, it looked like a small door on the outside, all ten meters long, and when they looked up, it was a brick and stone paved roof. On the walls on either side, there were burning torches, and the flames above were blazing, and the crackling flames danced, and the strong wind they brought with them as they marched shook the flames, and the fire dimmed.

At the end, there was an orange-red light, a bright but dim light. In just five seconds, they walked out of the corridor and into the prison. The eyes were slightly uncomfortable, but when they opened their eyes, they found a fact that frightened them extremely much.

What appeared in front of them was a flat clearing, and a hundred meters away was the real prison! The whole open space is surrounded by a wall, and the four sides are oblique, and the stone stairs that can be walked up the wall are erected to resist horses, and there is almost no possibility of climbing over it. It would take a lot of effort to remove the horses that stood in the way, not to mention the towering walls on all sides, behind which was a sergeant with a bow and arrow.

They have already drawn the strong bow in their hands, and the arrows are ready to be on the string, and they will wait for an order to fire a hundred arrows. Although it is not as spectacular as the 10,000 arrows fired at once, for the more than 200 players who are now the turtles in the urn, it is enough to put two arrows in each person's body.

This is Urn City, no matter how well prepared the players are, they are almost blind if they can't get the news of the prison from elsewhere, and the people inside can't pass on the news. Ren was the one who imagined the situation the most serious, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, which was almost like running the prison as a small city to defend it.

You must know that the walls of Luoyang City are high and thick, and there is no longer an urn city. It is only the imperial palace that will have the existence of the urn city, which is set up to defend against possible rebellion in the city and someone directly attacking the palace.

The capital is originally the most difficult city in the world, as long as there is no chaos in the city, and some people should cooperate with the outside, then even if someone leads the army to attack, it cannot be achieved overnight. The longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for the attacker, because knowing that the capital is besieged, the army of King Qin from all over the country will come. Even if it is to attack the capital, the palace where the emperor lives is a city within a city, and it is the last line of defense.

Who would have thought that on the outside it is a prison that is at most big, but on the inside there is something inside? When the leading players saw it, they knew that this time they were afraid that they would fail, and in this case, they had no way to force their way into the prison, and they had no chance at all.

Just as he was about to give the order to retreat, the corridor they had passed through behind him suddenly boomed, and a heavy object fell to the ground. When he turned around to check, he found that there was an iron fence in the corridor, standing firmly in the center of the corridor.

"Actually, you still have a chance." Someone spoke.

The players didn't pay attention at first, and were stunned by everything in front of them, and after panicking, they found that a hundred meters away from them, in front of the door of the real prison, there was a wide seat. On the chair sat a man dressed in a plain white ink-dotted robe, with one foot on the sitting, one hand on his lap, his back against the handle, his head up, and the other hand holding a flask, pouring wine down.

The long hair is flying, the eyes that are inadvertently swept over, and the laziness with the determination that cannot be concealed, penetrates people's hearts. When the player saw these deep eyes, his pupils shrank unconsciously, the blood in his whole body flowed rapidly, and his heart beat uncontrollably!

He sits, the breath on his body is as deep as hell, and there is a kind of arrogance in the eyes of everything!

(End of chapter)