Chapter 27: The Prisoner of the Steps

Yun Huang had to go over and find out.

Each step was extremely heavy, which made Yun Huang's posture a little stiff.

When she got to the hospital bed, she paused for a moment before she bent down and lifted the quilt, and the situation was shocking!

The boy was empty from the waist down, and the flat incision was wrapped in a glowing green light, and although he no longer bled out, he could see through the light the ruined organs inside.

At that moment, there was a crunch sound at Yun Huang's molars, and his chest rose and fell violently several times, and finally gradually calmed down, and gently patted Bai Zhaoge's shoulder, "Let him go, he will be in pain if he goes on like this, you ...... No matter how strong it is, it can't be consumed. ”

Even if it is a spirit race, spiritual power is not inexhaustible.

Yun Huang patted Bai Zhaoge on the shoulder, and the spiritual power that Bai Zhaoge injected into the young man's body was broken.

The young man was relieved, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the anger in his eyes was completely dissipated.

Bai Zhaoge sat on the ground, looking at the young man's mutilated corpse in a daze.

In Yunhuang's limited memory of Bai Zhaoge, Bai Zhaoge has always been a talker and very narcissistic.

But Bai Zhaoge in front of him lost his soul and changed as if he was a person.

Even if it is an immortal, there are times when there is nothing to be done, and the death of a teenager hits him more than expected.

Yun Huang was about to say something to comfort him, but he suddenly bounced up from the ground like a corpse, clapped his hands, and patted his robe very dignified, "Hey, I missed it again." ”

sighed and rubbed the corners of his forehead, "It seems that I am really old and lack of energy." ”

His reaction made Yun Huang stunned for a moment, "Everyone has a time when they can't do anything, you are just a doctor, not an immortal." Don't blame yourself too much. ”

When Bai Zhaoge heard this, he smiled and leaned over to Yunhuang and pointed to his face, "Boss, which eye did you blame yourself for seeing me sad?!" I just feel sorry for it. This kid was cut off by the Yanguang Sword at a young age and lost his life. Oh! By the way, the Flame Light Sword, you know that, right? Hehe, it was forged with a soul-killing ice edge, and if the human race killed by it could not be saved, they could only wait for their souls to fly away, and they would not even have a chance to reincarnate. This is a special weapon for the Knights of the Blade! ”

This is the real reason why Bai Zhaoge has always refused to give up?!

Yun Huang pursed his lips, and his chest was as uncomfortable as a hammer.

"Boss!"

The anger in the hearts of the brothers who came with him could no longer be suppressed, "We will avenge our brothers!" ”

"I understand your feelings! Today, I put my words here, every sacrificial brother in Xihuangzhai will not die in vain, and everyone's blood will not be shed in vain! One day, I will let Yun Lei and her Silver Wing Knights pay for their blood debts! ”

Every word of Yunhuang was heartfelt and agitated, making the blood of the people present surge! One by one, they spontaneously echoed in their loud voices, "Revenge!" Settle an old score! ”

"But......" Yun Huang made a gesture to silence everyone, "as you can see, we don't even have the ability to enter and exit the barrier freely. If we want to seek revenge on Yun Lei, we must first have enough strength to be able to leave this 'prison' set up for us! Otherwise, everything is a pipe dream! ”

Everyone seemed to suddenly remember at this moment that they were all prisoners under the stairs! Been stuck here for years!

In an instant, the resentment and unwillingness of them trapped in the enchantment were also aroused at this moment, and the fire in their eyes was even worse, but they couldn't do anything but resentment and unwillingness!

Because they knew in their hearts that they would not be able to escape, otherwise, they would not have been trapped in these poor mountains for several years.