Chapter 305: The Black Emperor's Remake

"Very spiritual!"

This was Leng Ling's first comment to the little fox. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little fox writhed in the warden's arms, opened his eyes, and looked at Leng Ling curiously, with a little more curiosity on his face.

"Hehe, this little guy, don't you know you?" The warden laughed.

"Really?"

Leng Ling was noncommittal. In that battle five years ago, he was not only famous in Chu Han, but also among the demon beasts. Don't look at the demon beasts reckless and ignorant, but as long as they open their minds, they are like ordinary people, at least not as cunning as humans.

"Haha, this little guy belongs to me, and I'll raise it for a few days." The warden laughed and turned to leave.

"This guy is really rare!" Leng Ling shook his head and chuckled.

Over the course of several months, he had a good understanding of the warden's temperament. It can be described as ruthless and decisive. The most unacceptable thing is that he turns his face ruthlessly, the whole thing is a dog face, and he turns his face when he says it.

Feng Er, those people, were hung up and beaten by him!

In his words, these mallets can't be won without fighting, and when they are old, how can they not know how to bring their brains when they come out?

But the only difference is that he is not bad for Leng Ling. There are reasons for being a fellow countryman, but more often than not, Leng Ling may be able to take him out of here.

After a while, Leng Ling muttered to himself: "That little fox, the level is not low. Did you really stumble here? ”

"Chief, please eat!"

Chen Qi's fart came over in a hurry.

Well, although Chen Qi is ranked seventh, no one in Feng Er dares to mess with him. In the past few months, he has exhausted his strength, let alone fighting alone, and five people together may not be able to fight him with one hand.

Of course, although the relationship between those five people and Leng Ling has eased a lot. However, obviously I can't put it down yet, things like eating used to be called Leng Ling by the weakest blood six. And now, Chen Qi wants to perform, so he naturally robbed this glorious errand.

"Hmm!"

Leng Ling nodded.

"Just now, that is the warden?" Chen Qidao.

"Small talk." Leng Ling said.

"I didn't expect the relationship between the chief jailer and the warden to be so good, although the Nine Heavens Demon Prison is remote, there are also many people who have strayed in and become jailers. But I've never seen anyone who can make small talk to the warden. Chen Qidao.

"Are you going to be to my bottom?" Leng Ling said with a smile.

In Chen Qi's stunned gaze, his momentum suddenly exploded, but it was only a flash and did not last long.

"It turns out that the strength of the jailer is so strong, the villain is blind, and he is blind." Chen Qi's face was pale and drenched in cold sweat. He didn't dare to mention anything to get to the bottom of it, only said that he had lost his eyes.

"Do things well, and you may not have a day to go out in the future. If there is a next time, the Earthfire Hell will be light. Leng Ling said softly and walked away.

Chen Qi's face was pale, and his heart was full of fear. He really wanted to probe Leng Ling's bottom and want to know what Leng Ling's strength was.

This time is different from the past, a few months ago, although those two Martial Saints were killed by Leng Ling, they had only recovered three layers at most! And a few months later, his strength has recovered, and he may not be able to fight!

For thousands of years, he had a slight understanding of the warden's temperament. But seeing that the relationship between Leng Ling and the prison warden seems to be a little different, he doesn't dare to act easily for the time being. Leng Ling has passed, but it is difficult to guarantee that the warden will not make a move! If the mysterious warden made a move, he didn't think he could catch it, even if it was a move!

"Hmph, Feng Er, when this seat finds an opportunity, I will come back!"

Chen Qi said secretly in his heart, his face was a little ugly.

He wants to compete for the position of chief jailer, and there must be his personal reasons. However, there are other reasons for this.

And Feng Er and them are obviously not happy to be pressed on the head by a teenager. If it were someone of a similar age, they would be able to accept it. But Leng Ling's age, even being their grandson is too young.

There are only seven jailers here, but on the contrary, these seven jailers also form an alternative kind of rivers and lakes. Feng Er was unconvinced, Chen Qi was ambitious, Xueliu stole the spirit grass, and several other people secretly made comparisons, conspiracies, tricks, and secret fights, each showing their abilities.

The warden, however, was in a good mood, and he was happy to see this scene. Such a plot is like watching a martial arts blockbuster.

In the following months, Leng Ling was still a felon, and the other jailers were not convinced. Chen Qi was really convinced, but he secretly targeted Feng Er and a few others, and even robbed Feng Er's identity, he became Chen Er, and Feng Er became Feng San.

Blood Six breathed a sigh of relief, he became Blood Seven, and he didn't have the Jailer Token, but he wouldn't be able to easily grasp his whereabouts like before. Coupled with the familiarity of a few months ago, even without the Jailer Token, he would not be in danger at the bottom of the mountain, knowing where there was danger and where it was safe.

The Nine Heavens Demon Hell is divided into nine levels of Demon Hell.

But according to Leng Ling's killing, in just one year, two-thirds of the felons in the Nine Heavens Demon Prison were gone. The only thing left is the recidivism of the last three layers. The felons of these three layers, the weakest in strength, are all existences above level ninety.

On this day, Leng Ling mobilized his troops again, and Xueliu and Fengsan, under Chen Er's arrangement, went below to extract the prisoners.

Not long after, the two came back, but Leng Ling's face was a little more strange.

The two of them brought in a big black dog. The skeleton of this black dog is huge, like a tiger the size of more than a zhang, but it has no spiritual head, and there is no meat on its body, and the ribs in its abdomen can be clearly seen.

To Leng Ling's surprise, the level of this black dog was level twenty.

"Feng San, where did this black dog come from? The strength is so weak, you can't say that this is also a felony imprisoned in the Yin Thunder Hell, right? Chen Er's face changed greatly and he scolded.

"Chen Er, what do you mean by that? Is it difficult or I caught it outside? Feng San said with a cold face. Anyway, you can't kill people here, it's a big deal to be beaten, and you can't die.

"Maybe there is a dog demon who strayed in, was secretly caught by you, and secretly hid?" Chen Er said without yin or yang.

"Chen Er, you can't talk nonsense, why do we want to do such a thing? Don't see any good, will you do it? Feng San said angrily. During this time, Chen Er didn't give him a lot of black hands, he wanted to find Leng Ling for help, but he couldn't pull off this old face, right?

"Who's right? The chief jailer extracts felons, and everyone should know what the chief jailer means, which is to increase combat experience in case he goes outside to catch felons in the future. You deliberately provided such a weak black dog, didn't you want the jailer to die outside? Chen Er sneered.

"You! Chen Er, such a crooked reason, how do you say it? "Feng Sanhao hung and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness. It's a shame that you're still a martial saint, no matter how you look at it, you look like a villain!

"Black your uncle, Lao Tzu is a great poor Qi!"

The black dog suddenly spoke, his breath was weak, but his tone and demeanor were very arrogant.

No matter how you look at this, it's all a copy of the Black Emperor!

Others didn't know, but Leng Ling knew that this guy was indeed raised by Feng San and Blood Six from the Yin Thunder Demon Prison. He didn't worry about anyone, and he was afraid that these guys would do something, so he unknowingly put his divine sense on the two of them. After all, if the felons in the later layers of the Demon Prison recover, even if they only recover one layer of strength, it is an extremely tricky existence! (To be continued.) )