Chapter 77: Cannibalism
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In the dungeon, the light is dim.
At the entrance, there is a large iron door.
The iron door closed slightly, revealing a narrow slit.
Two shallow footprints appeared in the cracks, and they went all the way down the corridor.
On the wall next to it, a dim oil lamp hangs.
The oil lamp emitted a wet smell of oil.
It is similar to the meat oil extracted from the blood clan.
It smells weird.
On the ground, the corpses of four or five humans were lying down.
All their necks were torn off.
This is Twilight's method of killing.
Simple and brutal, elegant and sharp.
The Recalcitrant walked briskly towards the dungeon.
He guessed that Twilight must be inside.
In the darkness, a woman's voice came from behind the stubborn master: "Little pill without conscience." β
The stubborn lord was startled and said, "Yunguang, is that you?" β
"It's not."
In the dark light.
Yunguang sat in the corner, as if he was angry with the stubborn master.
Her face was haggard and pale as paper.
On her forehead, a few strands of hair, wet, were on both cheeks.
Her back was slightly bent forward, bending a little arc.
She stood up and walked towards the recalcitrant master.
With every step she took, her whole body trembled involuntarily and slightly.
"Yunguang, are you injured?" The recalcitrant exclaimed.
He remembered.
Just now, it was Yunguang who blocked the liquid silver on the roof for him and threw him to the bottom.
If it weren't for Yunguang, he might have disappeared by now.
Yunguang was finally a little satisfied.
She raised her eyebrows triumphantly, bared her teeth, and said, "Meaningless." β
This little ball finally has a bit of brains.
Didn't forget her good.
The stubborn lord said hesitantly: "Then I will rest here with you." β
Although, he really wanted to see Twilight right away.
However, Yunguang was injured for him, and he couldn't leave Yunguang alone.
After all, he and Yunguang have known each other for thousands of years.
They are very old friends.
"No, you don't." Yunguang rejected the stubborn master's proposal.
She took out a bunch of keys from her pocket and said, "Twilight has gone to find Changxi." We are responsible for saving people. β
"Saving people? Save whom? The stubborn lord was puzzled.
Yunguang took off the oil lamp and walked into the dungeon.
She said helplessly: "Save the enemy, who else can you save." β
"Enemies?" The stubborn lord's beautiful face was full of astonishment.
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In the dungeon, there are many blood clans.
They were in groups of six, locked up in the same stone house.
The total number is about 500.
Most of these blood clans were ordered by the Immortal Gu to hunt down and kill the twilight rebels.
On their way back, they were ambushed by human hunters and taken to a laboratory for study.
Yunguang once asked Twilight, "Why do you want to save these shameless people?" β
Twilight's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were deep.
She paused, spoke lightly, and said, "Kill people and punish hearts, catch thieves and capture the king." The only value of the little minion is to be released. β
Yunguang was puzzled.
In her opinion, the so-called traitors to the party should be killed.
Moreover, she hadn't tasted a vampire in a long time.
This is a great time to regain your strength and regain the majesty of the god of war.
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Cloudlight and the recalcitrant enter the dungeon.
The entire dungeon instantly boiled.
Once, many of the blood clans were Yunguang's subordinates.
But now, they don't surrender to the clouds.
Their attitude towards Yunguang is more of ridicule and ridicule:
"Oh, isn't that the famous Yunguang God of War?"
"Are you kidding? She has been exiled for so long, and she is no longer qualified to be a god of war. β
"Haha! Be careful what you say. Aren't you afraid that she will get angry and swallow you? β
"Huh, just her? Save it. β
In the dungeon, voices of disdain came and went.
The stubborn lord approached Yunguang and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you angry?" Do you want me to teach them a lesson? β
Although, his Bloodline ability is timidity.
However, as the Great Elder of the Blood Clan, he still had some strength to speak.
Yunguang squinted at the stubborn master.
She was expressionless and unmoved: "What they say is the truth, what's so angry?" β
The Bloods have always been the law of the jungle.
The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.
She had been in exile for many years, and had long since lost her prerogativeness as the god of war.
Of course, no one will surrender to her.
She knows this from the bottom of her heart.
"But......" the recalcitrant man clenched his fist.
He really wanted to, to beat up the people who were talking nonsense.
Yunguang sneered, a hint of ruffian floated on his lips, and said, "Don't worry, there will be times when they cry." β
"......" the stubborn master was speechless.
He should have expected a long time ago that Yunguang would never be bullied.
In the dungeon, the sound is noisy.
The Bloodclan laughed and heckled wildly.
For a while, there was no quiet.
Yunguang stood in the middle of the hallway, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.
On her left index finger, she shook a key ring.
Her voice, cold and cruel: "Listen up. In every room, I only get one person out. So, kill yourselves. β
These people are all rebels of the Blood Clan, and they are supporters of the Immortal Clan.
If you let them all out, the threat is too great.
Twilight had indeed instructed her to save people.
However, Twilight did not say that it was all rescued, or that some of it was left.
So, she has the right to make her own decisions, doesn't she?
In the dungeon, there was silence for a moment.
The Bloods stared at each other with angry expressions on their faces.
They only cared about mocking Yunguang, but they forgot the most important truth.
At this moment, their lives are in the hands of Yunguang.
Yunguang brought a chair and sat down slowly.
She put on a serious look, with a smile on the corner of her lips, and said, "Now, the timer begins." Three minutes. β
Since, these people like to laugh at her.
Then, she has to let these people know what the consequences of laughing at her Yunguang God of War will be.
'Whew-'
Yunguang's voice just fell.
In the entire dungeon, the howls of countless blood clan people suddenly sounded.
In the stone houses, the blood clan jumped up and killed each other.
Like wild beasts, they frantically tore at the flesh and bones of their enemies.
Until the enemy's blood splattered, the stumps flew sideways, and they could no longer stand up, and they fell stiffly.
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At the end of the dungeon is an extraordinarily large cell.
The door to the cell was unlocked.
Twilight gave a gentle push, and the door opened.
She was about to walk in.
Suddenly, Ying Tu took her hand.
Ying Tu walked in front of Twilight and blocked Twilight's steps.
The bottom of his light purple eyes was firm and sincere that he had never been before: "This time, I will go in first." β
Even if he is weak when he is not in danger, he will not let Twilight go easily.
This is his responsibility and responsibility as a man.
is also the carefulness and thoughtfulness that he should consider for Twilight as a fiancΓ©.
When I heard the words, I didn't feel it.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, a smile on her beautiful lips.
She didn't stop Ying Tu's decision.
She stood in front of the door, waiting for Ying Tu to confirm that she was safe, and then she raised her steps and walked into the cell very cooperatively.