Whether it's a heaven in hell, an oasis in the desert, or order in a disordered world, these will be built on bones and blood.

Hell is hell, desert is desert, chaos is chaos, and the Unbounded City is just a small hole in it, not even a skin injury, so naturally no one pays attention to you, but when this hole is torn bigger and bigger, causing the interests of the entire Misty Wasteland to feel pain and fear, then they will inevitably fight back and close the mouth again.

What Truman has to do is to apply anesthetics to this opening to make it appear less painful, which requires some means.

At this time, in a cold and damp underground prison in Truman, more than a dozen people were tied to stone pillars in large characters.

The red-haired Du Yihan sat on a long-backed chair, she was wearing a tight-fitting leather suit, highlighting her body exquisitely, at this time she was cross-legged, holding a cup of tea in her hand, but her eyes were cold and gloomy.

"Start with him, pour the ninth torture water. Du Yihan pointed to a blood-clan man in the center.

Immediately, a big man walked up to the blood man with a sinister smile, holding a bottle of blue potion in his hand, pinched his mouth open and poured it into his mouth.

In an instant, a trace of blue light flashed on the pale skin of the blood clan man, and in the next second, his terrible scream sounded.

I saw that the handsome facial features of this blood clan man were distorted and squeezed together, his mouth was wide open, and the two blood-sucking fangs were torn out, leaving only two blood holes.

Gradually, the blood man's whole body began to twitch violently, as if he had been electrified.

At this moment, the skin on the blood man's face suddenly cracked, blood splattered out, and pieces of flesh fell from his face.

Then, as if he had been infected, from the skin on his face to the skin of his whole body, in a short time, he became a bloody man, and even his scalp fell off piece by piece, and his scream changed from the initial roar to that of a fish out of water, only opening his mouth but not making any sound.

This tragic situation made the rest of the people tremble, it was too terrifying.

Suddenly, the door to the cell was pushed open, and the demon walked in with two of his men.

"Yo, Sister Yihan, aren't you robbing my business? The demon laughed, his head was even more terrifying than that of the tortured Blood, and his laughter was like a metal click, which was terrifying to listen to.

Du Yihan stood up and said: "Ghost Hall Master, although you are in charge of the killing hall, but you are the executor on the bright side, I am in charge of the dark hall, and I am responsible for all the parts involving intelligence and espionage, if you have any objections, you can raise it with him when the door master comes back." ”

The ghost laughed and said, "Sister Yihan, I didn't say that you Yue, I just heard that you caught a few small shrimps, come over and have a look, and by the way, see if you can help." ”

Du Yihan was still expressionless, and said: "The dark hall is independent of the various ministries and halls, and is personally led by the door master, everything in the dark hall only needs to be reported to the door master, and all interrogations in the dark hall are also confidential. ”

The ghost's smile faltered, and in an instant, his anger made the entire dungeon even more eerie.

Du Yihan did not change his face, and looked at the ghost strongly.

"Hahaha, okay, the door master really didn't choose the wrong person, this time it's my devil's fault, when the door master comes back, I will take the initiative to punish him." The demon laughed, turned and walked out.

Du Yihan's eyes narrowed, she knew that although the ghost said so, he must be very unhappy in his heart.

But so what, she clearly remembered that Chu Nan had instructed her before leaving, that the Dark Hall was not responsible for anyone, only for him, and that he had given the Dark Hall a lot of authority, including monitoring and infiltrating the people in the Torture Hall and the Killing Hall.

To put it more thoroughly, the dark hall is a hidden sword in Chu Nan's hand, this sword can be hung above anyone's head, and she, the master of the dark hall, does the work of offending everyone.

The interrogation continues, what Du Yihan's dark hall is doing now is to pull out the nails of other forces in the unbounded city, according to Chu Nan's words, there is only Trumen in the unbounded city, and there can only be the existence of Trumen, and any hidden stakes placed here by the forces will be purged by Trumen.

Du Yihan's interrogation methods were extremely cruel, and with the eighteen kinds of torture water specially allocated by Chu Nan, no one could really withstand it.

In Du Yihan, he interrogated the eighth person, this is a man from the evil spirit clan, maybe it was the tragic situation of the seven people in front of him who frightened him, and before the torture water was poured, he screamed and confessed.

And the news of this evil spirit's confession surprised Du Yihan, and her calm and cold face finally changed.

"Devil City Snake Master ......" Du Yihan's eyes were cold, the establishment of the dark hall was still short, and the major forces in Devil City only had a few peripheral spies, but he didn't expect to dig out a shocking news in a nail.

......

Ten miles away from the Unbounded City, a caravan of more than a hundred people was marching towards the Unbounded City.

In the distance, you can already see the dragon flag fluttering on the top of Truman Castle.

"It's almost here, work hard, and enjoy it in the Unbounded City tonight. One of the leading werewolves shouted.

The caravan was a few points faster, heading towards the Unbounded City.

"Boom"

At this moment, a Xuanli cannonball exploded in the caravan, and the people immediately turned on their backs.

However, the caravan that could penetrate deep into the Misty Wasteland was not weak, and it quickly stabilized, forming a defensive formation, and the pompa on a carriage opened, revealing a few small Xuanli cannons, and fired back at the place where the cannonballs flew.

Not far away, hundreds of evil spirit armies appeared and surrounded them, and there was a ragtag army behind them.

The leading werewolf's face changed suddenly, looking at this momentum, this is definitely a regular elite team in the evil spirit army, is it here to catch captive humans? But their caravan is an orc caravan, so it can't be because of this.

"This road is not passable, where did you come from, where do you go back, otherwise don't even think about leaving. The general of the demon army floated out and said arrogantly.

The leading werewolf was also a hard-tempered man, he bared his cold teeth and said, "Today, Lao Tzu is about to enter the unbounded city." ”

The words are not speculative, and the two parties are together in an instant.

Blood flew and screams rang out.

The orc caravan is really fierce, crawling and rolling in the misty wasteland, there is a ferocity in their bones, life and death are already numb to them, anyway, they either kill or be killed.

However, this evil spirit army is unexpectedly powerful, and it is no longer enough to express it in elite terms, this is not an ordinary evil spirit army at all.

However, at this moment, a wolf howl came.

A tall silver-haired werewolf joined the battle with dozens of werewolves, pulling the orc caravan out of the annihilation of the entire army at once.

The silver-haired werewolf and the spirit of the demon army clashed several times, and their bodies were staggered.

"A descendant of the Werewolf Mock family?" said the spirit solemnly.

"Yes, you belong to the Fallen Legion of the Evil Spirit Clan, no matter who you target, I have saved this caravan. "West Asia. Mock said coldly.

The spirit flashed its gaze and made a gesture to order the team to close.

But at this moment, the spirit general's complexion suddenly changed drastically, his body was on one side, and the spiritual power on his body flickered, but a wound appeared on his right shoulder.

At this time, not far away, Chu Nan held the Night Assassin in his hand, looking coldly at this evil spirit army, and at the same time, brilliant fireworks had risen in the sky.

"Go to my Truman's territory and go wild, looking for death. Chu Nan's body was full of anger, his figure flashed, and five consecutive phantoms appeared in all directions in the air, and the speed was fast and weird.

"Breaking the Knife Technique!"

A huge relief-like sword mark flashed, and a dozen or so elite soldiers of the Evil Spirit Clan were directly crushed, while the second sword mark appeared behind the spirit general across a distance.

"Bell"

The furious energy flew in all directions, and it was really flying sand and rocks, and pieces of turf were lifted away.

This spirit general snorted again and again, and when he took Chu Nan's eighth sword, his people had already flown out.

At this time, a hundred well-trained spirit soldiers were already entangled.

Chu Nan was originally from the border army, he knew that the military formation had a limiting effect and lethality on the strong, and if it was surrounded, it would cost a lot to get out of the encirclement, so he directly used a few Xuan Force bullets to open the way, and swept past the side with the Chu clan's change of direction, and directly caught up with the spirit general.

It is an eternal truth that the thief captures the king first.

Seeing that Chu Nan was pasted like a dogskin plaster, this spirit general secretly complained in his heart, he was a sixth-level spirit general who had no power to fight back against a second-level or third-level general.

It's another slash.

This spirit general is well aware of the power of the Killing Knife Technique, and he is ready to fight hard and then use the soul storm.

The embossed sword mark reappeared, and the spirit greeted it with a loud roar.

But at this moment, a faint black flame suddenly flashed on the knife mark.

"Plop ......"

The spirit will be fixed on the ground, and its eyes will be glazed.

In an instant, this spirit general was torn apart, and his body was directly divided by Chu Nan's Breaking Knife Technique.

“***。 Chu Nan scolded, his slash was no longer an ordinary killing knife technique, because what was being urged was not an ordinary Xuan power, but a Xuan power that fused with the Yin Evil Spiritual Fire, and the power increased geometrically.

At this time, several elite disciples of Chumen came with hundreds of inner disciples.

This evil spirit army immediately did not dare to resist and surrendered, and dozens of people were also captured by the miscellaneous army in the rear.

Chu Nan's gaze swept over West Asia. Mok, then looked at the werewolf leader of this caravan, and said: "I'm really sorry that this happened in the Truman Realm, I am the master of the Truman Sect, in order to apologize, you wholesale any goods in the Unbounded City Trade Market at a twenty percent discount." ”

"Lord Truman is so courageous, but it is disrespectful. The werewolf leader said.

Chu Nan returned to Trumen Castle, his handsome face was extremely gloomy, and more than a dozen elite disciples of Trumen did not dare to take a breath in front of him.