Chapter 690: Friends in Distress

The room was large, only slightly smaller than the men's cells, but the place was rusty and filled with countless steel cages, some of which even had green moss growing in them.

There are not many complete iron cages, most of them are dilapidated and old, and in some relatively complete iron cages, there are some white bones that look like they have lost their luster and become dull, or scattered all over the ground.

"Here it is...... Execution Ground!" Wang Jin was shocked to see, the women of the Tongue Flower Sect were really vicious.

Wang Jin did not leave immediately, but searched carefully in this execution ground, hoping to find a clue to the palace, although the probability was not very high.

Gradually, Wang Jin found some bloodstained iron cages with the corpses of decomposing people, who looked like human women from their clothes.

After walking for a while, Wang Jin finally determined that most of the corpses in the iron cage of this execution ground were female corpses.

"The women of the Tongue Flower Sect are just as ruthless to both men and women, and compared to men, women's deaths are even more tragic. If the men are eliminated, they will die a happy death, but if the women are killed, they will be locked up here and tortured before they die. ”

Wang Jin's heart is sinking more and more, this is the tip of the iceberg of Hualong Kingdom? If it is just the tip of the iceberg, if it is so cruel, then when Wang Jin gradually understands Hualong Kingdom, what kind of feelings will he have, can he continue to have the determination to pursue the supreme martial arts and move forward bravely?

After a while, Wang Jin found that in an iron cage in the distance, a female corpse suddenly "moved".

"There are still alive!" Wang Jin was overjoyed when he saw this, thinking that the woman who was betrayed by the Tongue Flower Sect was treated like this, she was the enemy of the Tongue Flower Sect, and the enemy of the enemy, why couldn't she be her friend?

It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, the relationship between people is not dominated by interests.

Wang Jin rushed over and found that the woman was facing away from him and fell into the iron cage.

The woman's long hair fell like open black roses on the floor of the cage.

She was dressed in a bloodstained prison white robe, and through the holes in her torn clothes, she could see that there was bright red flesh inside.

She has a pair of beautiful legs, which are covered with eye-catching whip marks, and she is pitiful.

Wang Jin felt familiar with this figure, and was shocked: Could it be ......

Without further ado, Wang Jin rushed forward.

Bang bang!

He grabbed the steel of the iron cage with both hands, and then shouted: "Are you Sang Fei'er!"

The woman's body trembled slightly, but quickly calmed down.

"Sang Fei'er!" Wang Jin shouted.

The woman still remained still, but Wang Jin's demonic beast super hearing could hear the woman's heartbeat, and she couldn't control it.

"Don't be reckless!" Wang Jin smashed his fist into the iron cage, and then gritted his teeth and said, "It's obviously a woman, but what kind of man is you, you end up like this, do you just want to bear it yourself!"

"Yes, it's me!" Sang Fei'er smiled wryly and rolled over, revealing her scarred body, like a broken flower battered by a storm.

"Your companion is really cruel to you. Wang Jin's eyes flickered.

He hoped that this woman would lose hope in the Tongue Flower Sect because of this, which would be beneficial to him.

Hearing this, Sang Guo'er suddenly smiled lightly, there was indescribable irony in her smile, whether it was a sarcasm for Wang Jin, or a sarcasm for herself, or a sarcasm for the Tongue Flower Sect?

The two fell silent for an instant, and their relationship with each other became a little complicated.

After a long time, Sang Fei'er suddenly tried to stand up, but she was seriously injured and had to half-kneel on the ground again.

There was a plop, and in the empty execution ground, the voice was clear to the ears.

Wang Jin gritted his teeth and stared at Sang Fei'er tightly.

Sang Fei'er laughed to herself, grabbed the iron bar with both hands, and then struggled to her feet, leaning her back against the old iron bar.

Her scattered long hair, wet, covering half of her face, and her bright red mouth unintuitively contained a green and green silk, and she looked at Wang Jin with beautiful eyes like this.

From her eyes, Wang Jin saw unyielding.

Unyielding, be strong, this is the damn Tongue Flower Sect's woman-led ideology, obviously a woman.

Tick ......

Blood dripped from Sanfer's blood-stained clothes, and the sound broke the silence.

"What do you want to tell me, tell me how strong you are!" Wang Jin couldn't help but say.

"Guess what you want. Sang Fei'er said lightly, but her wound was obviously still very painful, so her face imperceptibly showed a distorted expression of pain.

"Why are you being locked up here, tortured? You're an elder of law enforcement. Wang Jin said quietly.

"It's not because of you?" said Sanfei'er sneered.

"Because of me?"

"Yes, because I helped you last time, I offended Hong Wenliu, the big celebrity next to the sect master. Sang Fei'er said very calmly, as if she was just talking, without the slightest intention of blaming Wang Jin.

"......" Wang Jin.

"This place is a place to deal with those women who have made mistakes, there are people from our Tongue Flower Sect, and there are also foreign women. Sanfeier couldn't hide her frustration.

"What!" Wang Jin was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly left Sang Fei'er, and then ran around the execution ground to check it out.

Sang Fei'er found that Wang Jin suddenly walked away, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a complex luster that could not be concealed.

It didn't take long for Wang Jin to find the bodies of other women who had just died in other iron cages.

The memories of the warriors were amazing, and from their services and slightly familiar faces, we knew that those women were the corpses of female warriors from the other side of the Shen Tianjiang River.

I once heard the dry corpse man say that foreign women would be tested in the childish palace, and if they succeeded, they could become part of the Tongue Flower Sect, but there was no mention of failure.

But now, Wang Jin knew what defeat meant, a dead corpse in a rusty cage that no one cared about anymore.

After searching the execution site, Wang Jin did not find Chu Wenxuan's body.

Maybe she's still alive...... Wang Jin prayed in his heart.

He hoped to find Chu Wenxuan, firstly because he was a person who valued love and righteousness, and secondly, because those martial artists who came from the side of Shen Tianjiang with him were all characters in the original kingdom, but they ironically died in the Tongue Flower Sect, a small sect in the tip of the iceberg of the Hualong Kingdom.

Now only he and Chu Wenxuan are left, and they don't want to lose this companion who is from the same region as him.

Wang Jin returned to the cage where Sang Fei'er was locked up, and Sang Fei'er still looked at Wang Jin with an indifferent gaze.

"Are you coming out?" Wang Jin asked directly.

"Do you have what it takes?" asked Sang Fei'er rhetorically.

"Come out!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth.

"Where else can I go out of the cage?" sneered.

Smack!

Wang Jin grabbed the iron bar of the cage with both hands, and the thirty-eight times physical body was strengthened to the extreme, and after a while, the hard steel cage was bent like a band.

Sang Fei'er's eyes widened, and her mouth opened wide, but then her eyes darkened.

It turns out that I am not as good as him...... Sang Fei'er said secretly in her heart.

Wang Jin stretched out his hand and pulled Sang Fei'er out of the crooked iron prison!

"What are you going to do?" said Sanfer in a lost voice.

"Take me to the Imperial Palace!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth.

"How do you know that place?"

"I have a companion!"

"Childish Palace, only women are involved, your companion, is it a woman?"

"Yes!"

"What is the relationship between you and her?"

"Friends who share the afflictions. ”

"Not a lover, right?"

"Are you finished?" Wang Jin felt impatient, and then said word by word, "It's just a friend, I can swear with martial arts all the way, and I will never lie to you." ”

When Sang Fei'er heard this, her face relaxed.

I don't know why, when he knew that Wang Jin was better than her, after a period of loss, he had an inexplicable sense of dependence.

"Take me to the Imperial Palace, I beg you!" Wang Jin urged.

Sanfeier pursed her lips and suddenly took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

She plucked up her courage and said loudly to Wang Jin: "I can take you to the Imperial Palace, and I can also help you unravel the tongue flower poison!"

"What!" Wang Jin was shocked, and then narrowed his eyes and said, "You must have the conditions, don't you?"

"Yes, then let me be with you every day from now on, no matter the ends of the earth, we will be together, even if the end of the world comes, you will not abandon me, right?" Sang Fei'er looked at Wang Jin expressionlessly, her beautiful eyes were like stars.

"Deal. Wang Jin said lightly, he couldn't help but agree, because there was not much time left at the moment, and it was almost dawn.

Along the way, he cracked several traps and made a large arc of the man's cage, and once the women woke up at dawn, they would definitely notice the clues.

If the women were to search for him in the Hive Palace, it would be difficult to escape without the power of the Primal Spirit to perform the Escape Technique.

At least, if he can get rid of the poison of the tongue flower and recover the power of the primordial spirit, if the power of the core of the earth can be re-exerted, he can go wherever the world is big.

"Deal ......" Sang Fei'er laughed at herself, repeating Wang Jin's words, she also knew that it was reluctant.

"Let's go. Wang Jin turned around and left.

"I've been tortured here, the injuries on my body are too serious, and the pills on my body have been looted away by Hongwenliu. Sang Fei'er suddenly said softly.

When Wang Jin heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at Sang Fei'er carefully.

Although his cultivation is gone, his realm is still there, his eyesight is still there, and he can soon see that what Sang Fei'er said is true.

The women of the Tongue Flower Sect, because they have been dominated by feminist ideas for a long time, have become more ruthless than men outside, and they have no regard for their companions.

Sang Fei'er had suffered a lot of torture and suffering, and her foundation was greatly damaged, and she could only heal the wounds on her body unless she had a Great Recovery Pill, even if she took an ordinary Recovery Pill.

I won't live for three days!

"I'll carry you!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth for a while, and opened his hand to wrap his arms around Sang Fei'er's small waist.

So soft, so resilient!

With a slight lift, he put the woman on his back, and in order to prevent the weak and seriously injured Sang Fei'er from falling, Wang Jin used one hand to lift Sang Fei'er's little buttocks.

The strange feeling came from the palm of his hand, and the softness on his back made Wang Jin feel a little unnatural.

It seems that he has never had such contact with a woman.

But Sang Fei'er really had no strength, she was seriously injured, and her whole body fell softly on Wang Jin's back, and the fragrance was confused.

"Let's get out of here. Sang Fei'er said with difficulty, her face flushed.