Chapter 166: The Tiger's Heart's Blood
"Huh?!"
Cord was stunned, a little overwhelmed.
Originally, he was close to despair, and he couldn't imagine that things would turn so dramatically.
"You must know very well what you are going to do, and you don't need me to say more. ”
"I'll come back to you again. ”
Looking at Cold's face full of surprise and disbelief, Wanyan Moro didn't explain much, got up and walked towards the outside of the cell.
In fact, Wanyan Moro had already seen part of Calder's plan to escape from prison, and after comparison, he recognized the strange piece of iron.
It was one of the two keys that opened the door to this prison.
These two keys are usually kept separately by the two old jailers, and when used, both keys must be inserted at the same time to truly open the heavy doors of this level of prison.
Wanyan Moro had also thought about it before.
However, the structure of these two keys is exquisite and peculiar, and the patterns are complex and changeable, which is extremely difficult to imitate.
Moreover, the black prison side has strict control over the key and the punishment is severe, and at the same time, the old jailer who keeps the key is also very careful and cannot find a chance at all.
Wanyan Moro couldn't start, so he had to give up, so he remembered it deeply.
There wasn't much space in the cramped cell, and Wan Yan Moro didn't take a few steps to get outside the cell.
Two strong slave men had been waiting outside, helping to keep watch, waiting for the next order.
"That's the end of this matter, don't trouble him in the future. ”
Wanyan Moro looked at the two fierce slave subordinates, and said in a low voice, his tone unquestionable.
"Yes. ”
The two tall men looked at each other, their eyes puzzled, and although they couldn't understand why they could overshadow the matter so easily, the two of them nodded quietly and said yes.
"You go and call the other brothers out, and we'll leave. ”
Wanyan Moro commanded one of his men.
He looked back at the cell behind him, where Cord was pale, holding his badly wounded thigh, holding the wound and trembling slightly.
Wanyan Moro frowned and looked at the other slave man who was standing in place.
"You go in and bandage the wound on the guy's leg. ”
The corners of this strong slave man's mouth twitched, it was his hand just now, and he was actually asked to clean up the mess at this moment.
Seeing that Wanyan Moro's expression was serious and his attitude was a little abnormal, the slave man didn't dare to say more, so he could only walk in silently.
Cold, who was gasping for pain, was startled by the fierce slave man who had stabbed him before, his body tensed, and his expression was nervous and guarded.
What Colder didn't expect was.
This strong slave man did not have any posture of attack, but tore off the strip of cloth and helped him stop the bleeding of the thigh wound and bandage it, and his face was expressionless the whole time.
Inside another cell.
Green, who had been unconscious, was woken up by splashing water on him, tied up with Berg, and was being punched and kicked by a group of men.
The ancient nest was muscular, and its thick arms threw another punch.
"Poof~"
Berg, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was punched hard, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
His eyes were swollen and high, almost unable to open them, but their eyes were still sharp and unruly.
The Ancient Nest looked grim, smiling and moving its strong body full of tattoos.
"Gully, stop. ”
He was about to do another round when he was stopped by the big slave man who rushed over.
"Boss Wanyan has already ordered, and this matter is over. ”
After the strong slave man who rushed over to deliver the message stopped the ancient nest's movements, he quickly announced Wanyan Moro's order to everyone present.
Wanyan Moro's majesty was unquestionable, and everyone naturally complied, and let go of the two Greens according to their words.
Although the ancient nest is still a little unwilling in his heart, after all, he has taught Green and Berg a hard lesson, and he can only stop at this moment.
Before leaving, the Ancient Nest couldn't help but give Grimm, who was struggling to get up, kicking him down again.
The strong slave man who was saying the word had a flickering look in his eyes, and then turned his head away, just as if he didn't see it.
At this point, the matter has been completely turned over.
But this side.
Cord and his two friends escaped, and the prison escape plan only added a powerful new member, for better or worse.
And at the moment, on the other side.
In the vast Colosseum, the voices of people are boiling, the sound of waves rolling in mid-air, and the roar of beasts is endless.
Pang Yuan stood tall and tall, his tall and sturdy body sprinkled with slightly warm viscous blood.
At this moment, Pang Yuan's expression was ferocious, his muscles were raised, and the green tendons were circling on it.
He grabbed the top fur of a white-fronted tiger with one arm and lifted it high.
And Pang Yuan's other hand, rough and brutal, directly took out a huge and vivid bright red heart from the chest cavity of the tiger in front of him!
The tiger was killed and fell to the ground.
Not caring about the cheers and excited screams of the many spectators at the scene, Pang Yuan decisively turned around and walked away.
Inside the iron fence.
Someone came up and skillfully took off the solid leather armor covered with undried blood, but Pang Yuan did not stay for long.
Simply said hello to the old jailer who knew him with a smile on his face, Pang Yuan changed into a brand-new prison coat and left with the jailers who led the way.
After three sticks of incense.
In the large cell, on the thick bed, Pang Yuan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.
Pang Yuan's entire energy had been concentrated in the mysterious red dot in front of him at this time.
Observing the current quality data of his body, Pang Yuan was thoughtful.
Pang Yuan
Strength 9.0 (1)
Speed 9.0 (1)
Constitution 10.3(1)
Note: The data is based on the natural physical fitness of ordinary adult men in this world.
Now, Pang Yuan's strength and speed attributes have all entered the previous strange accumulation period, and their values remain unchanged.
Pang Yuan has also been controlling during this time, evenly increasing his two attributes of strength and speed, making the data of the two attributes basically similar.
When he prepares, the two attributes of strength and speed go hand in hand, and he will break through in one fell swoop!
Although there is no change in the data, Pang Yuan can feel that the stronger and stronger body cannot be concealed.
In addition, the physique attribute has also been slightly improved.
Of course, what attracted Pang Yuan the most was the 1.2 free attribute points he obtained after killing the white-fronted worm.
Looking at the slightly glowing free attribute, Pang Yuan shook his head regretfully, this was still some way from him breaking through the bottleneck period of strength and speed attributes.
Without much thought, Pang Yuan calmly distributed the freedom attribute calmly he had obtained into two items: strength and speed.
As he expected, many free attribute points were invested in the promotion symbols behind the two attributes, and the first two values remained stubbornly unchanged.
"Click~Click~"
At this moment, the huge iron lock on the door of the cell was rusty, and there was an astringent sound.
Pang Yuan opened his eyes.
A young jailer pushed open the heavy door and walked in, holding a wooden plate in both hands.
The young jailer glanced at Pang Yuan, who was sitting upright, in awe, a little nervous.
He was silent, gently placed the wooden plate in front of Pang Yuan, and immediately retreated.
The wooden disc is round, neither thick nor thin.
Inside the wooden plate, the natural wooden veins are clearly visible, the workmanship is rough but extremely durable, and two large bowls are placed side by side.
One of the large bowls was filled with decoction.
The liquid is extremely turbid and has a variety of ingredients, presenting a deep black-brown color, accompanied by a strong bitter herbal taste, which persists for a long time.
The other large bowl was filled with a strange crimson liquid, which was dark red and golden, without a trace of variegation, and was extremely pure.
Inside the big bowl, there was a faint smell of fishy and rust, which was taken from the heart of a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?