Chapter 52: My Battle
The thick iron chain was like two vicious black pythons raging wildly in the small space, and the black stone wall was brutally struck, like an ugly scar on a smooth and perfect face.
Han Long and Cold-Blooded hurriedly half-crouched to dodge, and the black shadows that waved up and the muffled sound of whining across the air told them that they must not be hard-connected! It's just a pity that the big man with a leather whip was directly pumped to the wall.
Ling Xiao looked at the huge red and black scars on the big man's belly, pursed his lips and scolded: "I have long wanted to whip you, bare-chested to play with leather whips?" Zhang is so stumbling and still wants to do s! ”
He had never forgotten what this place was, he didn't need to escape from prison if he didn't commit a crime, but Six Doors' disgusting way of handling cases had forced him to this point. If he doesn't move today, Shi Niang's life will not be in danger, but how will he face Zero Zero in the future, even if Zero Zero will not blame him. Even a tiny wound on Shi Niang's body would be like a knife in the hearts of their master and apprentice! Since you are so unreasonable, then I will play big today and let you see my reasoning!
At this moment, Ling Xiao's mind was like a Formula 1 car was racing, and countless information was frantically summarized and analyzed in an unprecedented extreme.
Here are six doors, even if it is an ordinary catcher, there is a third-rate master Cheng dù on the rivers and lakes. Therefore, it is necessary to use the terrain to prevent being besieged.
Such a chaotic sound coming from the small black room would naturally be heard by the other catchers who were guarding outside. "What's wrong?" The two catchers quickly opened the door and poked their heads in.
"Be careful!" Cold-blooded shouted at this.
Glancing coldly at the door, he raised his arm, and the huge iron chain thumped against the door. The two fast heads were simply caught by the door panel, and Ling Xiao expressed regret for this, hoping that they would not have any sequelae.
The door was closed again, and even a fool knew something was wrong. The crowd reported quickly, and at the same time, gathered people to surround the small black house in a few minutes.
In the room, Han Long drew his sword in cold blood, just watching Ling Xiao raging but unable to do anything. The strange power coming from the chain was simply devastating, and the two of them had no other way to dodge it for a while except to use light skills.
Ling Xiao, who was still frantically waving the iron chain, didn't care about them, and looked around at the iron tongs, steel needles, and tiger chairs, all the interrogation equipment was readily available. "There is no shortage of weapons, and they can be used."
With a flip of the wrist to retract the chain that was still flying, the two watched in surprise as Ling Xiao wrapped the chain around her forearm. Although there is no threat of chains, cold-blooded feels that this is not a good thing.
Han Long swung his knife and slashed, Ling Xiao roared, and the whole person curled up in a ball, and his arms were chained to protect his head, and he crashed into Han Long's arms. He never thought that the person who could kill the color drama master would use such a similar fighting method to **, and he was caught off guard by a huge force in the chest, and his chest was stuffy, as if even the sternum was screaming.
Han Long snorted, took a few steps back, and knelt on the ground with a knife. Cold-blooded and shocked, he didn't expect Han Long to be defeated with one move! Although there are also careless elements in it, this also illustrates Ling Xiao's strength from the side.
Straight stabbing with a sword, the cold-blooded swordsmanship comes from fighting and being loyal to actual combat, and whenever the sword is released, it must be accompanied by a majestic murderous aura. Ordinary warriors are cold and come into contact with this kind of murderous aura, the light ones tremble and stiffen, and the heavy ones have many illusions in their brains. Ling Xiao also felt the murderous aura rushing to his face, but he was used to the domineering of the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Intent and felt this slightly heavy murderous aura, and couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed.
Cold-blooded didn't know that he was a physical practitioner, otherwise he would never have touched him lightly in this small space. Ling Xiao took advantage of this very simply, and threw himself on the chained forearm and directly met the cold-blooded sword.
Bite! The long sword was unexpectedly bounced away during the burst of sparks, and the cold blood was leaned back by the long sword, and before he could recover from his surprise, Ling Xiao seized this fleeting opportunity. The forward figure did not pause for a moment, and entered half a foot in front of him with the momentum. The cold-blooded was still waiting to be defended, but unexpectedly, Ling Xiao changed to grabbing his waist and clutching his waist with anger, which was a hug and fall!
The black walls, all kinds of torture instruments, and everything in front of him were flipping, and Ling Xiao regained a trace of reason in his rage when he was in a hurry. I suddenly remembered that this is cold-blooded! The four famous catches in the future, if they are killed by him here, won't they lead the plot to collapse? Now that the plot is very different from what he knows, he can't add any more fire!
Thinking of this, he threw out the cold-blooded man who was about to be knocked to death with his head down. Bang! The cold-blooded man who hit the wall felt that none of the bones in his body were good, and he coughed a few times and still stood up stubbornly, "Why don't you kill me?" ”
When cold-blooded asked this sentence, Ling Xiao was not idle at all. Han Long, who grabbed Han Long, who was covering his chest and gasping for breath, also threw it against the wall, as easily and casually as throwing a large cake on the edge of the pot, without the slightest care about cold-blooded just now. Honestly, he's kind of starting to fall in love with the feeling of having people on the wall.
"Your character is not suitable for Six Doors, I see loneliness in your eyes, and in this big dye vat you will only become a piece of filthy garbage. If you want to become a masterpiece, you have to follow the right person. Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that the god of hunting was kind to him, and in order not to be hated, he continued: "Although the god of hunting is jealous and hateful, in the final analysis, he still can't get rid of the shackles of bureaucratic thinking. ”
At this point, looking at the thoughtful cold-bloodedness, I believe that after today, his life will not be easy, because a small part of the bitter hatred in the eyes of Han Long, who was lying on his stomach, was directed towards the cold-blooded.
Ling Xiao didn't care either, because after today, with Zero's cautious personality, he might not be able to take revenge on Han Long!
In his cold-blooded and strange eyes, Ling Xiao took his sword, and at the same time found all the torture tools he could find. With a stabbing thud, he tore off his clothes and tied the torture instruments behind his back with rags, while his eyes were fixed on the door, which glistened with a hint of cruelty.
"Because Ye Gucheng made an appointment to blow snow at the West Gate, almost all the forces that could be mobilized in the palace were transferred out. As far as I know, the god catcher has been strengthening the defense force in the palace these days. In other words, the only power that can be taken out of the six doors is you so-called four famous catchers, and I have heard Qinglong mention it. Among the four people, in terms of their ability to handle cases, they are completely bullshit, and if it weren't for the God Catcher pressing on it, I'm afraid I don't know how many unjust souls would be added. As far as martial arts are concerned, only Cen Chong, who ranks first, is the innate realm. As for the other factors, the many formations in the Six Gates that were made clear in order to capture the warriors were also a threat. Ling Xiao lowered his head and pondered, as if talking to himself, and said a lot of words that surprised several people.
"You...... How do you know this? After a short rest, Han Long regained a little strength, and struggled to get up and leaned against the wall with a surprised expression.
"Qinglong said, to be honest, your environment here is not bad, at least much stronger than the Jinyi Guard Prison!" Ling Xiao glanced at his surroundings again and nodded.
"Who the hell are you?" Cold-blooded asked, being able to know that these were by no means ordinary people.
"I'm Ling Xiao!" After speaking, he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked at the question marks on the faces of several people, "Look, I don't understand, whether it's your intelligence ability that has reached a certain level, or whether the secrecy of the god catcher is too good!" Even the palace guards knew that I couldn't mess with me, but you dared to raid my house! At this point, anger flared up again.
"You'd better ask for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, if my master has any three longs and two shorts, the six doors should really be redecorated. Trust me, it's not a threat, it's really not! Ling Xiao eased his anger and said lightly.
"Listen, you're surrounded. Release the hostages and get leniency! The voice of persuasion to surrender was already ringing outside the door.
"Looks like we can't make small talk, so let's pray here!"
Ling Xiao slowly walked towards the door, step by step as if stepping on everyone's hearts. As the pace became heavier, the airflow in the small black room changed significantly, and the breeze blew the silk of the two of them, and as a martial artist, he was very sensitive to the strangeness in the room. But when they came back to their senses again, the breeze had turned into stormy waves!
The qi waves came one after another, and whenever they came into contact with the qi waves, it was like being tortured by the soul, and the two of them seemed to be unable to move with several tons of iron chains hanging on their bodies. Han Long kept roaring in his heart: "What is this? Imposing? It is impossible to be able to materialize the momentum to this kind of Cheng dù! Even the god catcher doesn't have such momentum, why is he so young! Isn't it momentum? So what. ”
Cold-blooded never thought that this was any momentum, and the reason why he couldn't act was not because of this feeling of momentum, but more about an instinctive fear! is like a little sheep that has met a natural enemy, at this moment, he is a sheep, Ling Xiao is a wolf!
Fortunately, Ling Xiao didn't know what the cold blood was thinking at the moment, otherwise he would definitely beat him hard. This guy just heard the story of the wolf and the sheep!
No matter what the two of them thought in their hearts, Ling Xiao didn't have anything unusual in the room at this moment, his attention was on the door in front of him. Behind the door is countless catches, and next door is where Shi Niang is, which is his battle and his responsibility.
Outside the gate, countless arresters besieged this place, Xu Feng and Lei Yiming were two of the four famous arrests of the six gates, and when they heard that Han Long was held hostage by criminals, they brought people to hurry over. The two of them glanced at each other, and were about to order their men to open the door, when suddenly a palpitating premonition appeared, and they didn't have time to think about the two flying back.
This premonition of life and death saved them, and the originally very strong iron gate flew out with a loud sound like thunder! The crowd that didn't have time to dodge was about to be knocked down. The door opened, and a figure rushed out.
"Shoot the arrows!" Xu Feng and Lei Yiming shouted in unison when they saw this, and they didn't care who came out of the house to kill them first.
Thirty crossbowmen fired volleys at command, arrows whizzing through the air, and the arrows that shimmered with cold light were chilling. Puff puff, the arrow is pinned to the target accurately. When the target became a corpse, everyone realized that this was a shirtless man!
"This ...... Isn't this a bald head who is tortured! ”
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