Chapter Seventy-Five: The Prisoner
The sound of fingernails scraping is extra harsh and can easily be upset.
Hasta smiled: "Hey, hey! The guy who is locked up in this kind of place is really not an idle person...... Do you want me to ask him about the location of He Damin? ”
"Let me take care of it."
Yu Jing also felt a powerful aura, and the guy who could be imprisoned here was by no means an ordinary person. Motioned for Hasta not to move for the time being...... If possible, Yu Jing wants to gain the power of the other party.
At the edge of the abyssal prison, there stood a waist-high black human, whose gender was unknown for the time being, half a head taller than Yu Jing.
This person is dressed strangely.
Old white bandages are wrapped around the elbows, wrists, knees, ankles, and thin waist.
In addition, the most conspicuous thing is the man's fingernails, about two feet (0.66 meters) long, all dark black, the surface of the nail covers feel like there is shadow energy flowing, and the cutting ability is not much worse than the white owl's death claws.
This annoying sizzle! It is formed by fingernails constantly scraping the walls made of black magnets.
"New prisoners are coming?"
The nail scraping stopped, and a hoarse male voice came.
"Hello ......"
When Yu Jing just said these two words, he felt a burst of cold killing intent hit his whole body, and it was actually the same [No Yan Killing Intent] as himself.
Cold, invisible, and extremely lethal.
Boom!
Martian Splash.
Yu Jing took more than ten steps back, and the virtual gun in his hand with the plant was still trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth actually tore a gap.
The emaciated, long-haired man's fingernails landed on the ground as his arms hung down.
His face was emaciated, his lips were almost bloodless, and one of his eyes seemed to have been completely gouged out from the battle before his death, except for a small eye.
"Can't communicate normally? I was not a prisoner, but I came down to inquire about a person. Yu Jing tried to negotiate.
"You're not a prisoner, and you don't look like a prison guard or a government official? It seems that there is a big mess up there? ”
The long-haired man had been imprisoned here for almost twenty years, and he had never heard of a prisoner being able to come to the eighteenth floor.
Yu Jing's strength is not strong enough to make the emperor helpless, and from a simple inference and analysis, there must be a big problem above, and Yu Jing has a chance to enter here.
Seeing that the other party did not continue to attack, Yu Jing slowly withdrew his spear.
"It's not a big problem in general, the culture of mankind is about to become extinct."
Yu Jing's statement was not exaggerated, but the man in front of him did not show any expression of surprise, but cracked his mouth and laughed.
"Hiccup...... Finally, it was only a matter of time before this kind of human society, cloaked in the skin of peace, collapsed. In other words, who triggered this human catastrophe? The Lord of the Heavenly Demons? Or has the Demon Lord's Phaseless Legion arrived? ”
"No, once the human race is extinct, all the evil gods will also be devastated. The invaders came from the depths of the universe, a higher level of civilization. ”
"Deep ...... Universe"
Suddenly, the man disappeared again, this time completely concealing his breath and instantly touching the back of Yu Jing's head.
Boom!
Yu Jing's body twisted and forced the other party back with fingering, but unfortunately a small hole was poked open in his fingertips.
"This guy is tough to deal with."
Although Yu Jing didn't show all his strength, the other party also didn't show real strength.
The long-clawed man with the bandage returned to his place, sticking out his tongue and licking the blood stained on the tip of his fingernails, "Well, it's the smell of human blood......
This man's approach is to determine whether Yu Jing is a human or an alien race.
"This kind of person can't be co-opted, in that case, let's ask for information by coercive means."
Through the first contact, and observing the look in the other party's eyes, Yu Jing knew very well that the prisoner in front of him could not negotiate to get the other party to assist him, otherwise he would most likely be stabbed in the back by the other party.
Who knows, just as Yu Jing was about to exert all his strength, the long-clawed man disappeared again, but this time it was not an attack, but an escape.
At the same time, a low male voice was heard in the distance:
"The person you're looking for is in the most dense area of magnets."
"This guy...... It's quirky. ”
Since there is no conflict, Yu Jing mainly shifts his attention to the pre-plot.
Speaking of the densest strip of black magnets.
In the previous trip, there was indeed a high density of magnets in a certain direction in Yujing's impression, and 'He Tianzheng' should be found through this clue.
When he was about to lead Hasta to hurry, he found that the King in Yellow, who was supposed to be waiting behind, had disappeared.
"Predictably, this guy has been working with me, but he hasn't been friendly...... Let him go, the end goal is the same anyway. If Hasta wants to be a being in the true sense of the word, he can't be completely out of my control. ”
Yu Jing turned in the direction where the black magnets gathered.
…………
The long-clawed man, who quickly retreated, was thinking about the battle just now.
"I've never seen anything like this, and my reflexes and physical fitness are top-notch. And it seems that he is no more than thirty years old when he tastes blood...... I didn't expect that such a genius was born in the nearly twenty years that I was not in the world? But why would such a genius trespass here? It doesn't make sense. ”
The man walked in the shadows, and another reason why he gave up the fight was because he smelled another scent that made his heart palpitate.
"What...... Can this all follow? I obviously completely suppressed my breath, and with the disturbance of the magnet, how could I possibly find my location? ”
Suddenly, countless tentacles struck the man.
"Seal Lifted......"
The two bandages wrapped around the man's wrist were unfastened, and a grotesque 'living rune' appeared at the wrist position.
"Mystery. A Thousand Pieces
The killing intent turned into a solid form, accompanied by ten hand claws strangling left and right, pulling ten huge blades formed by killing intent, cutting off all the attacking tentacles.
"Descendants of the Demons ......"
As the man looked at the shattered tentacles scattered underground, he felt some kind of madness invade his brain.
Jabber! The shredded tentacles quickly connected with each other and continued to attack the man.
"No way, the descendants can't reach this level! The second stage of the seal is lifted. ”
The bandages that bound the man's ankles fell off, and for a moment his speed soared, ready to quickly head towards the depths of the eighteenth layer of prison.
"I should have gotten rid of it!"
Three super-fast jumps in a row allowed the man to pull a distance of nearly ten kilometers.
When he turned his head to look at the dark road behind him, and then turned his head, the evil god wrapped in yellow was standing in front of him.
An indescribable sense of oppression swept through the man's body.
"Evil God...... The King of Yellow! ”