Chapter 308: Benefactor, Save Our Patriarch
Right! Killing Intent!
These demons have ruined their homes, killed their relatives, and ruined them. ……*#?。?。
Now they can't wait to eat its flesh and drink its blood......
The resentment and anger that seemed to come from the soul made those black-robed people feel a little frightened inexplicably.
But at that moment, the eerie aura was infected, and the attack of more than a dozen black-robed Rao did not slow down in the slightest, but became even more ruthless.
Feng Xi's eyes narrowed coldly, his hands were clenched, and he just wanted to move under his feet, but he was suddenly taken by a white shadow.
"Let me come!"
Zuo Yufei's voice flickered, and he saw that his figure had rushed into the lamb like a tiger, accompanied by white shadows, and black blood flew sideways.
Jin Jiaye has no room to interfere!
Looking at Zuo Yufei, who seemed to be inexplicably in extreme anger, Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye glanced at each other, and some doubts flashed in their eyes.
After a while, the dozen or so black-robed people were killed by Zuo Yufei alone.
No mercy!
"Don't look at me anymore, if you want to save them, you have to retreat quickly, I feel that there are a lot of demon slaves, starting to come towards the entrance, there is no way out, only to kill."
After killing the last black-robed man, Zuo Yufei walked towards Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye, at this time, there was a deep silence on his face, and his brows were furrowed.
"Help, save our patriarch......" At this moment, a woman's voice sounded hoarsely.
The women, who had been unable to make a sound, slowly recovered their voices after the breath in the air gradually dissipated.
"Benefactor, please save them."
The woman who was close to Feng Xi's side stood up and looked at Feng Xi with sadness and pleading on her face.
"Benefactor, save our patriarch."
"They are locked up under their cells, please, save them."
“……”
The woman next to her also began to gather towards Feng Xi and the others, pleading with grief on her face.
Feng Xi glanced at Zuo Yufei and Jin Jiaye, and the three of them were very tacitly divided into three directions at this time, and quickly walked towards the cells in those three directions.
Inside was a basement kiln, emitting a foul smell and an eerie aura, imprisoned, nothing more than women.
There were three cells, inside and out, there were about 200 people, and the most one was only three or four years old, and the oldest was in his forties, that is, the patriarch in the mouths of those women.
The last cell, near the corner, was a place like a modern man's 'laboratory'.
When Feng Xi saw the scene inside, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The walls around it were filled with blood tubes that extended from the blood pool outside, and there were more than a dozen male corpses inside, with the blood vessels inserted into their bodies.
On the plate in the corner of the side, there is a pile of strange peach pit state things.
Before Feng Xi could go in and investigate clearly, a black shadow crossed by, and the black cat that had followed him all the way had rushed to the plate.
As if he had seen something delicious, a big mouth full of fangs,
'Click, click! ’
'Squeak ......'
A gnawing sound was accompanied by a faint hair-chilling sound.
I saw that under the sound of gnawing, the peach pit on the plate began to change, gradually softened, and there was a life that squirmed and wanted to escape out of the plate.