"Tick, tick, tick......"

Yan Luo's consciousness slowly changed from trance to clarity, and he felt that his head was still dizzy, and his telepathy expanded, constructing a pattern in his mind.

He found out that it was in a prison.

The ground was a crumbling straw, and there was darkness around it, and there was ...... on the body

Completely naked.

The leather armor made of red-eyed pig demon skin was stripped off, and the bandage that had the effect of speeding up wound healing was also untied and removed, and now he was naked...... No, there is still something, two black steel chains, penetrating the lute bone to completely lock the two shoulders, and the other end is linked to the wall.

These chains were engraved with some strange black fonts, which Yanluo recognized as witch spells—the same type of spell was engraved on the iron plate of the power of the witch clan that had once fallen from the immortal of the three kingdoms.

The chains that had engraved the spell had apparently had a suppressive effect, and now he couldn't get even a trace of strength out of his body.

I sensed it, but fortunately, in addition to the clothes being taken away, I was also wearing a pipa bone, and my body was not violated by others.

Congratulations......

"Anyone?"

Yanluo shouted.

No one agreed.

The darkness around was not the shadow of the previous King in Yellow, nor was it the inky darkness of the night, which the spiritual sense could penetrate - Yan Luo spread the panorama to 200 meters, and vaguely saw that there were many prisons, and it was impossible to tell if there was anyone in it too dark.

Expanding upwards, dirt and rocks have a hindering effect on the psychics, but it can be discerned that this is underground.

"It's like a Bastille or a concentration camp."

Yan Luo's pipa bone was bound by the witch spell chain, and he didn't have any strength on his body, but his spiritual power was not affected, and the Five Elements Spirit Root could also be used.

He began to glow.

However, it is not an Olympic holy light, it is just an ordinary fire light that mobilizes the fire element of the fire spirit root to cooperate with radiation.

"Light!"

The original silence boiled instantly, and under the light, men wrapped in iron ropes and rough and shabby linen garments threw themselves on the bars of their respective prisons.

They looked greedily at where Yanluo was, the light that emanated.

"Finally seeing the light again!"

In the light of the fire, Yanluo saw the others as well.

There are about 100 cells in this underground cell, some of which hold prisoners, who are tall and emaciated, and almost every body surface is covered with scars, large and small, many of whom are disabled, or missing a leg, or an arm, or nose, or ear—wounds all over the body, and some even show bones.

If someone in the world saw it, they would be frightened, and the appearance and body of these people were like evil ghosts! You wonder if you're in hell.

However, Yanluo also discovered a being that was completely different from the others.

That guy is less than 20 years old, wearing a brown linen coat and two pupils in his eyes, this is a heavy pupil!

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, is a heavy pupil.

For this guy, Yan Luo has only one feeling, and that is-

"This person is not below me!"

Whether it is hard work or fighting, it will make people become old and the skin becomes rough, some girls in their 20s in the black bear tribe are comparable in appearance to 3 or 40 years old aunts, and 3 or 40 years old aunts are comparable to old women - Xiao Bury of the Black Bear tribe is the most beautiful girl in the village, but she is also wheat complexion, round face, and her palms are calloused because she often weaves linen clothes.

The one in the cell next to Yan Luo, with skin like clotted fat and blond hair, if it weren't for the standard Oriental appearance, Yan Luo would have thought that this was a "barbarian".

"Male or female?"

Yan Luo couldn't tell the difference, and he was about to use his mental consciousness to go deep into his clothes, but suddenly he saw a golden light.

The King of the Yellow Clothes was blocked by the shadows, and the Detective was cut off by the golden light.

"Master!"

Obviously this is a strong man.

Yan Luo found that this strong man did not have any injuries on his body, nor did he wear pipa bones, but there were shackles on his wrists and ankles, and the seal was densely engraved with witch script, which was much denser than on his own chains.

"Who are you, and where are you?"

"Who are we and who are we? Hahaha......" Suddenly someone laughed wildly, and an old man with white hair and one eye laughed wildly: "It's only been a little more than a month, have the human races outside forgotten that I was waiting?" The sky is long, how thin is it to me! ”

Please, uncle, you are not Zhuge Kongming.

The old man's laughter gradually whimpered, and it took a long time to stop: "My name is Chang, the leader of the Yanhuang Warrior Regiment. ”

"The Yanhuang Warriors?"

Yan Luo knew this name, and he heard the Great Refiner say in the Gong tribe, "Yan Huang", it is the Yan Emperor Shennong Clan and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan Clan, with such a title as the name, each of the Yan and Huang Warriors is the strongest Terran warrior in the Pangu Continent! Each of them surpassed the flame bearer in strength, and in the royal city "Ah", it was the most powerful team under the command of the King of Yellow.

Is it the Yanhuang Warrior in this prison?

The old man who called himself "Chang" said: "Who are you, boy? ”

"My name is Yan Luo, I was attacked strangely when I saw the King in Yellow just now, and when I came to my senses, I was here, and I don't know what happened now."

Yan Luo said calmly, "What the hell is going on? The most powerful warriors of the human race, imprisoned in an underground prison, with a gray shadow on the burning fires of the royal city, why did the king in yellow attack me? I killed a Kunpeng to bring a lot of food to the royal city, and to dispel the demon shadows on the flames, which is a great credit to the human race. ”

"Bang Dang ......"

The bronze door of the underground prison suddenly opened, interrupting Yanluo's speech with a noise.

A monster "squeezed" in through the door, it was a huge head, with a hideous face, and the flesh on its face and head rotted into a semi-solid and semi-liquid fluid, spread out on the ground in a large pile, extremely disgusting! It looked like two huge eyeballs embedded in a large puddle of rotten flesh, and there were stray hairs growing and distorted contours of faces.

The skull, with no body and no limbs, squirmed into the cell.

Yanluo asked, "What kind of monster is this?" ”

It's a strange look.

The voice of "Chang" came from the side: "The head of the punishment sky." ”

"This is Xingtian? Are you kidding me......"

Of course, Yan Luo knows Xingtian, "Xingtian Dance Dry Qi, Mengzhi is always there", according to legend, once fought with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, "Classic of Mountains and Seas" recorded: "Xingtian and the Emperor fought for God here, the emperor cut off his head, and buried it in the mountain of Changyang, which is to take milk as the eye, take the navel as the mouth, and the Qi to dance", in this world is one of the "big witches" of the Wu clan, and the status is only under Chiyou.

The soldier master Chi You, the god of war punishes the sky!

The head cut off by the mighty and domineering witch shouldn't look like this, right...... The skull that was close to it resembled a large slime sludge monster, and a half-melted black-brown ice cream with a lot of mold......

Is this a hunting style?