(Picture: In Frally's room.)

"Hmph, it's stupid to break into Mistress Frally's lab, those people are dead."

"Of course, I threw all those dead soldiers into it, it's a pity for those three beautiful girls."

Frally is laughing and talking on the couch with another lewd-looking middle-aged man.

"It's okay, I can prepare a lot of fun women for Mistress Frally, as long as Mistress Frally keeps giving me that thing."

"This one is relieved!"

Frally patted his chest and replied confidently.

The two who were chatting didn't notice Ling Feng who had appeared behind them.

"Yo, you two had a great time."

I saw Ling Feng standing on the ceiling, his head facing down, his golden eyes staring at the two people in front of him like eagle eyes.

This sound startled the two of them in their hearts, and they quickly stood up from their positions and looked backwards.

As soon as Frally turned around, he saw that his companion was already in a different position, and the ball-sized head was splattered into the air with a large pool of blood.

"Ahh

This sudden scene made Frally's pupils dilate instantly, and he screamed.

"Aren't you in the lab!!"

"Oh? It turned out to be your lab, and thanks to you, I was really choked."

Ling Feng swung the demon to the side and shook off the blood on the sword's body, this kind of person's blood was not worthy of being stained with the demon's body at all.

"Isn't it!!"

With an incredulous look on his face, Frally thought of the only possibility.

That is, the dead soldiers and monsters sent by themselves have all been dealt with.

How is this possible! That's a small army with a full number of hundreds, and even if the people from the Demon Nine Gate come, they may not be able to leave easily, let alone come here.

But Ling Feng's indifferent expression just said it all.

Thinking of this, Frally turned around and ran towards the other door of the room, trying to escape from Ling Feng.

If this is caught, your life will definitely not be guaranteed!

Just as Frally was about to pull the handle of the door, Ling Feng was already standing in front of him.

"Yo, Mistress Frally, where do you want to go? Wasn't it arrogant when you were in the lab just now?"

Thinking of Frally's arrogant face in the laboratory, Ling Feng's heart was full of anger.

I almost wanted to chop this bastard straight away. But there are still too many secrets hidden in him, so he still hasn't killed the killer.

"What do you want?"

"Ask me what I want? Don't you know what you've done?"

Ling Feng swung the demon in his hand to the side, and the strong wind emitted from the sword directly shattered the vase and some decorations placed on the table.

"Where are the people you're holding behind?"

"Do you know who I am? If you dare to touch me, you will definitely have no place in this empire!"

"Then I really want to know."

For this Frally, who was still arrogant when he was dying, Ling Feng's eyes became more and more aggressive, and the killing intent revealed on his body also became stronger.

"You need to know!"

Before Frally could finish speaking, a sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

In front of Frally's face, an arm spun and flew out, falling next to the middle-aged man who had died earlier.

"Huh?"

Frally, who was stunned for a moment, then began to let out a heart-rending scream, fell to his knees, and a large amount of bright red blood continued to spill from his left arm, and the unbearable pain also made the facial features on his face distort.

"Who the hell I care about you! Ask you again! Where are the people you are holding behind!'

Ling Feng put the demon on Frally's neck and asked sharply in an irrefutable tone.

The cold eyes full of murderous intent were saying, as long as Frally dared to talk for a moment, the demon would make him the same as the person next to him.

Separation of body and head.

"I say!"

Frally, who was shocked by Ling Feng's eyes, understood that the young man in front of him was not joking, and quickly changed his arrogant attitude.

Then Frally took Ling Feng to a place similar to Estes's dungeon.

There was a pungent smell of rancidity from this place full of cells, and in the cells were civilians sitting on the ground, their eyes all looking lifeless, their clothes had become tattered, their bodies were already scarred, and their mental faces were as dark as dead ashes.

In each of these cells there was a somewhat shabby table, on which were dishes and chopsticks, and the food in the dishes had been swept away.

Judging by the food scraps scattered around, these foods belong to the liquid food that is fed to the poultry.

"You bastard!"

Seeing this scene, all the anger that Ling Feng endured in his heart exploded, and he kicked Frally out with a kick, and after being kicked a few meters away, Frally, who was kicked and flew a few meters away, rolled on the ground a few times, and then began to scream miserably holding the severed arm at his left hand.

"What do you think of them!"

"I've brought you here! You're going to let me go!"

Frally didn't intend to answer Ling Feng's question, but shouted with a look of hope.

"Agreed?"

Ling Feng walked slowly in front of Frally, who had fallen to the ground, and leaned down slightly, looking at Frally with eyes as sharp as a blade, not daring to say a word.

"Everybody's here?"

"Yes! So let me go!"

"Where's the underground cage?"

Hearing these four words, Frally's eyes began to deliberately dodge, and he lowered his head and was silent.

I don't want to say it.

Ling Feng inserted the demon into the scabbard at his waist, and then lifted Frally directly with one hand, his golden eyes shining brightly in a cell with only a faint light.

"One last time, what about the underground cage?"

In front of him, Frally still lowered his head, slowly moved his right hand covering the fault of his left arm, and put his hand into the pocket of his clothes.

In the next second, Frally took out an automatic pistol from his pocket and pulled the trigger directly towards Ling Feng.

"Give me death!"

The bullet that burst out of the muzzle of the gun was accompanied by a dark attribute magic power, and it slammed into Ling Feng's chest at a lightning speed.

Seeing the bullet hit, Frally's face showed a treacherous smile on his face, and his attitude became arrogant again.

"Just a piece of waste doing this kind of thing to me, fuck you!"

But what happened next made Frally's smile freeze on his face.

The bullet that was supposed to penetrate Ling Feng's chest was blocked by a layer of ethereal deep black magic at this time.

Seeing this, Frally fired a few more shots, but the magic bullet was still blocked.

When he tried to pull the trigger again, he found that the pistol had run out of bullets.

At this time, Ling Feng raised his head and showed a cold smile.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

"Don't! Asian American Building! Stop!"

A few seconds later, from the cell came the indescribable screams of Frally.