Chapter 285: Prisoner!
"This kid is quite shrewd!"
When he came down from the upper floor, a few smiles appeared on Leng Ling's face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This fellow, under his seemingly frivolous words, also showed that his emotional intelligence was not low.
Yes, Leng Ling fell in love with this Nine Heavens Demon Hell Tower!
But when he saw the warden's jersey appear, he came up with the idea of the tower. If such a good opportunity is thrown, it is estimated that I will be able to wake up crying in the middle of the night!
He has a few sures, whether this warden is from Earth or not, it must also come from a technological plane, as long as his identity is revealed, the relationship can definitely be closer. Second, this guy is obviously bored, even lonely and crazy, otherwise how would he come up with that kind of killing game? Ordinary people in the technological plane can't be like this no matter how much they like to kill, right? As for the third point, it's almost useless! No one is locked in, it's just a pool of stagnant water, and even a few more jailers don't make much sense.
"Jailer, did you get it?"
Zhao San asked.
"This is an exercise for you! When I have cultivated to the Dacheng realm, I will take it again. Bite off more than you can chew. Also, don't spread these things, they will kill people. Leng Ling casually threw out a few pamphlets.
"Chief Jailer, do you think we still have a chance to get out?" Qi Si smiled wryly.
"There's no way out, there's no way we're going to escape. Here, he is simply a god, and he can't be matched at all. Wang Wu sighed.
"There is still a long way to go, and we will talk about it then! King Five, Blood Six, you go to the first layer of the Earth Fire Demon Hell to bring up a crime! Leng Ling said.
"Chief Jailer, the few people left in the First Layer of Earth Fire Demon Hell, the weakest ones are probably all Martial Saints, we ......" Blood Six smiled bitterly.
"Then that's it, you just have to bring it!" Leng Ling said.
"Well, what are you going to do, Chief Jailer?" Wang Wu asked.
"Don't have so much nonsense!" Leng Ling said coldly.
Thinking of the disdain on his face when he talked to the warden about the demon thousands of years ago. Come on, disdain it. Being tortured every day in this hellish place, I guess that's all it takes. That demon capital can't even handle a dozen half-step martial saints, can those martial saints still resist?
Yes, the six jailers led by Long Yi back then were all half-step martial saints. And the eighteen thieves, among them, there are also more than a dozen half-step martial saints! Among them, these six people are also respected, and they are the strongest!
That's it, the demon was still slain!
If it had been before, Leng Ling might have suspected that the demon might be a martial artist of the Yang God Realm. But now he could only say that the demons of the Yang God Realm also deserve to be imprisoned in the Nine Heavens Demon Prison?
Feng Er looked at Leng Ling with an indifferent face, and Zhao San and Qi Si looked at him coldly. Anyway, it's the jailer's intention, even if something happens, it has nothing to do with them, right? There's no way they're stupid enough to rush up and give away heads!
As for Feng Er, he was suppressed by Leng Ling for three days, but he couldn't hold back after all, and he still admitted defeat! However, he also spoke less, and people became more indifferent.
After a stick of incense, the two dragged it
"Jailer, someone has brought it!"
The two of them were frightened and put the person they dragged over in front of Leng Ling.
"A thousand years ago, those jailers weren't as bold as you, ahem......" The murderer's eyes lit up and were as red as blood. However, it is only skinny. Although I was able to absorb aura supplements, I hadn't eaten food for many years. Not to mention that you have to be burned by the earth fire every day, it is not easy to survive until now.
"Oh? Do you still know the jailer of the millennium? Looks like you've been locked up for a long time, right? Leng Ling asked lightly.
"If this seat returns to its peak, you can't wait for a swarm of ants!" The murderer swept towards several jailers with murderous intent.
"Poof!"
Leng Ling waved his hand, and suddenly saw the finger-thick awl fly and pierce into the man's palm.
The murderer was also hard, and the bruises on his aching forehead were bulging, but he just didn't let out any screams.
"It's boring, the strength is too weak."
Leng Ling waved his hand, and the sword light flashed, and the opponent's head had already fallen.
At this scene, several people watching it were also heartbeat. Let's not talk about whether the Nine Heavens Demon Prison can kill criminals, but just killing a martial saint like this, isn't there something like that?
Well, this martial saint seems to be really weak, and he didn't even resist!
"Go and bring a few more!" Leng Ling said lightly.
"Huh? Uh, good! ”
Wang Wu and Xueliu came back to their senses.
Wang Wu was born in Heicheng, what is Heicheng? It is the place where the three kingdoms of Han Chuqi meet, and in simple terms, it is a three-regardless zone. There, the fist represents status! Not to mention killing people, but Wang Wu is definitely not a good stubble. But at this moment, seeing Leng Ling slashing a martial saint like this, his eyelids jumped!
As for Blood Six, this is the gold medal assassin of the Blood Moon Tower! What is the Blood Moon Tower? Not to mention anything else, just say that there is a Red Moon Tower under the Blood Moon Tower, and the Red Moon Tower has already frightened countless people, so you know how famous the Blood Moon Tower is!
"What the hell are you going to do, Chief Jailer?" Qi Si asked.
"Murder, can't you see it?" Leng Ling said lightly.
“......”
The three of them choked up and stopped talking. However, they don't want to go back to the floating island to rest!
Soon, the two brought three more Martial Saints here.
These martial saints are really weak to the extreme!
In the words of the warden, it was already a mercy to be able to spare their breath! After so many years, if they really want to play, they can't even have bones left!
"I've seen the chief jailer!"
The one of the three of them clenched his fists extremely weakly, and his gaze fell on the martial saint who had just died.
"Tell me, you might use it?" Leng Ling said. This one seems to have a little strength, and his strength is stronger than the guy in front of him, and his attitude is also good.
"Yes, as long as the chief jailer can spare his life!" The man was on his knees, well, probably lying on the ground.
"Hey...... A generation of demon lords will bow their heads to children here? Beside him, a martial saint mocked weakly.
The other Martial Saint watched coldly and did not speak.
"Noise!"
Leng Ling coldly glanced at the thing that was speaking, and slashed it with a sword.
"No matter how weak Lao Tzu is, it's not something you can bully!"
The Martial Saint snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed Leng Ling's Red Flame Sword. Still, his arm was shaking. Immediately, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the massive amount of spiritual energy around him was inhaled into his abdomen.
"Huh? Although the prisoners in my Nine Heavens Demon Prison are fierce, they are all stupid people, but I didn't expect that there was a hero hidden inside? It's kind of interesting. Leng Ling smiled.
This guy is probably accumulating strength recently. Otherwise, there would be no chance of resistance at this moment.
"Jailer!"
Blood Six looked at Leng Ling worriedly. But, he didn't dare to do it!
"Don't worry, wait for him to recover a little! Just killing like this, what's the difference with chopping wood? At the very least, it has to be a punching bag! Leng Ling smiled.
Seeing that Leng Ling didn't stop it, the person next to him also began to absorb the aura frantically, instead of secretly absorbing it for fear of Leng Ling and the others being aware of it as before.
"Chief Jailer! If we don't stop it, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with it! As long as they can regain their strength, we can't be opponents! ”
Feng Er said coldly.
"Feng Er, do you have itchy skin?" Leng Ling glanced at Feng Er.
Suddenly, Feng Er's face was flushed and he kept silent. (To be continued.) )