The three people in front of him were hung from the wall one by one by iron shackles, and they were all tortured to the point that they did not look like humans.

Obviously, none of them are Ling Zexu.

Because of these three people, I know them all!

Who do I know happen to be a trio?

Wan Liang Tong, Xu Lang, Zhang Heng...... It's not them.

From left to right: Aurora Sword Yunsheng, Li Wanshan, and Li Dong.

The three of them mysteriously disappeared in a cohabitation, and I had imagined all kinds of possibilities, but I did not expect that they would be imprisoned in this dark underground prison and subjected to inhumane torture.

No kidding, they really hurt a lot.

"Brother Li?" I reached out and pinched the shackles on Li Wanshan's wrist.

The shackles were deformed, but not broken.

"Unlock it!" I yelled.

The old man quickly took out the key and unshackled everyone.

"Yes...... It's you ......" Li Wanshan opened his swollen eyes slightly, "I ......"

He couldn't say what he wanted to say, his hands and feet went limp, and he took his last breath.

I gritted my teeth and went to see Li Dong again, this young man was already unconscious, and I had just instilled a little Shennong qi into him, and he trembled violently, his internal organs and six organs were ruptured at the same time, and the black blood flowed together.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Li Wanshan and Li Dong failed to survive the torture, but as a top master, Yun Sheng should always be fine?

I hurriedly inspected Yun Sheng's injuries.

It's okay not to watch it, but I can't help but gasp when I see it.

Blindness, tongue clipping, spine crushing, tendon breaking, meridian bursting, skin peeling......

It can be said that the injuries of Li Wanshan and Li Dong combined are not as terrible as half of Yun Sheng's.

"Ah...... Ah...... "Yun Sheng can neither see nor speak, but his ears should still be refreshed, and it is I who can hear."

Unfortunately, though, his aura was rapidly weakening, and it was clear that he wasn't going to survive for long.

Yun Sheng waved his hands wildly, and suddenly grabbed my arm tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll avenge you." I whispered in Yun Sheng's ear.

Yun Sheng stiffened when he heard this, and his hands hung down.

I clenched my fists.

It is said that the rivers and lakes are dangerous, but it is too much to be tortured to death like this!

Will the three masters of Tong have also encountered the same situation, and now they have been buried in loess for a long time?

"Who the hell did that?" I roared.

"Me." The old man laughed.

As soon as these words came out, my clothes were immediately wet with cold sweat.

He admitted it so generously, it was obvious that he was about to make a killing move.

Could it be that I looked away, this old man is really a hidden martial arts master?

After the old man's word 'I' came out, I didn't hesitate at all, and my hands were already grabbing him like lightning.

He didn't dodge it, but a weird smile appeared on his face.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

My five fingers were like hooks, and I clutched at a black arm that looked like dry bones, bursting with a series of sparks.

That old man, naturally, did not have such thick arms.

Blocking my attack was a tall, thin man with slender limbs and a body as black as iron.

I've just double-checked, and there's definitely no one else in ambush inside the prison.

Where did he come from?

In order to solve this question, I retreated slightly, and took most of the iron prison into my eyes.

Is there something missing from the scene?

An iron shelf for torture instruments!

I narrowed my eyes.

Can't be wrong, this dark weirdo who suddenly appeared is the iron frame!

"Pick him up, boys." The old man shouted as he exited the iron prison.

At the same time, several pairs of torture instruments placed in the iron prison stretched their arms and kicked their legs, and all of them suddenly turned into human shapes.

I'll count carefully—no more, no less, exactly ten!

The so-called ten masters who set fire to the dart thieves in Aquila Castle are none other than them?

These ten human-like monsters did not have a trace of the breath of living creatures on their bodies, let alone their internal cultivation.

No wonder I couldn't find an ambush just now, who would have thought that there would be such an existence that is neither human nor ghostly?

"Silly, huh?" The old man closed the iron gate and said with a strange smile: "Surrounded by ten dense iron demon puppets, even if you are a golden-bodied Arhat, you can be crushed into slag." ”

Iron Golem?

This kind of monster is exactly the same as the white bone clay man in Jigong Mountain, it seems that I guessed correctly, and sure enough, it is the Eagle God Palace that is playing ghosts.

"Kill, kill, kill." The old man gave the command.

Buzzing...... Buzzing......

The Iron Golems made a grotesque sound and lunged at me one by one.

In a place as narrow as an iron prison, just standing ten people would feel a little cramped, let alone fighting?

Dodging is very unrealistic, so you can only fight hard!

I immediately put on my Konoha battle armor and fought against the ten Dense Iron Demon Golems.

With the experience of cleaning up the clay figurines, after holding back more than a dozen attacks, I targeted the heads of the golems.

Ten fingers on the black heads, bang! Bang! Bang! The force of the shock flicked my fingertips far away.

It can't be caught, pinched, or inserted.

Only then did I realize that these so-called secret iron demon puppets were really made of iron!

"High martial arts? Haha, what's so great about high martial arts. The old man laughed proudly outside the iron prison, "You kid gave me an insult, I must ask you to return inch by inch, inch by inch of flesh and blood!" After slashing you with a thousand knives, I will make you into a dense iron golem and serve me forever! ”

"Who the hell are you?" I asked in the midst of a fierce fight.

"So that you can be a ghost, the deity is the Mole Cricket King!" The old man said proudly.

"Is there really a mole cricket gate?" I was surprised.

"Ahem, sort of." The old man's face changed slightly, "Don't talk nonsense, let's die!" Kill, kill, kill. ”

Under the orders of the Mole Cricket King, the attack of the Secret Iron Demon Golem became more urgent and frenzied.

More than ten rounds of fighting.

I found that no matter what move I used, I couldn't inflict obvious damage on the Dense Iron Demon Golem, even if I condensed thousands of pounds of strength to smash it, it was just a shake of my body, and then it returned to normal.

Based on this alone, the Dense Iron Demon Golem is far more terrifying than the White Bone Clay Man.

Not to mention being trapped in an iron prison, I can only grit my teeth and fight them head-on, attacking, parrying, and unloading, and the huge amount of energy consumed cannot be replenished by natural pranayama.

My internal force is rapidly decreasing, and I am about to see the bottom!

As soon as the internal force is empty, the Konoha battle armor disappears, and I will definitely be cut into a puddle of flesh by the dense iron demon puppet in a very short time...... It was too beautiful for me to think about it.

What is the 777th place on the list of legendary figures, what is the one hundred and thirty-five veins that have been opened, what is the actual helmsman of the 10,000-word number, and what is the master of the Eagle Claw Gate......

The 10,000 names and statuses in the rivers and lakes cannot withstand the crisis in front of me.

No matter how strong people are, they will die.

But I never imagined that I would die so humiliatingly.

Wrong!

Between life and death, a figure passed through my mind.

Maybe this guy could save my life.