Chapter Ninety-Three: The Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire

The steel chain that was originally tied to the paladin Renault was cleverly tied to Niu Dali's body, of course, this is just a look, it looks very strong, but in fact, it is just a slipknot, so that Niu Dali can easily break free. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Niu Dali disguised himself as a prisoner captured by the paladin Lord Renault, Renault held the steel chain that bound Niu Dali in one hand, and under the salute of the guards all the way, the old cow blended into the Temple of Light.

After walking through several palatial halls and turning several winding corridors, Renault finally led Niu Dali to a large, quiet room, which on the surface was just a very ordinary prayer room, except for a small statue of light and a few simple tables and chairs.

But Renault tapped lightly on the table where he preached, and after a few moments the faint sound of the blink and the turning of gears sounded, and in the middle of the room, a marble floor of a dozen square sizes, slid to the side, revealing a deep passage downward.

Renault made a cooperative look at Niu Dali covertly, Niu Dali took a deep breath and followed Renault's footsteps and walked down the passage.

In fact, Niu Dali knew very well in his heart that Renault, a stinky and shameless person, dared to cooperate so much with himself to go deep into the secret dungeon, there must be something in it that he could rely on, plus he occasionally showed that he looked at himself like an idiot, and the secret dungeon was definitely a terrifying place like Longtan Tiger's Den.

But for the sake of Naiya, a long-legged chick who doesn't know life and death, Niu Dali can't manage so much, whether it is Longtan Tiger's Den or Daoshan and Sea of Fire, Lao Niu has to forcibly go out of the way.

This downward passage is very narrow, barely accommodating three people walking side by side, and dozens of steps away, there is a small oil lamp hanging overhead, the light of the small oil lamp is very weak, so that this narrow and long, as if the passage leading to the ground seems dark and terrifying.

Except for the footsteps of the two and the sound of steel chains dragging on the ground, the whole passage was terrifyingly quiet, but Niu Dali knew that all this was not as simple as it seemed.

The floor, overhead, and walls of the passage were all made of solid marble, and what was even more perverted was that the marble was covered with iron plates as thick as two fingers.

There are countless large and small holes on the walls on both sides of the passage, and these holes are cleverly covered, if it weren't for Niu Dali's kryptonite dog eyes that are powerful enough, ordinary people would not be able to find them for a while.

At the same time, when the ears of Niu Da vigorously infused internal qi were used to the extreme, he heard the sound of breathing behind the extremely thick wall, and thought of those holes, and such a picture appeared in Niu Da's mind.

After a large number of enemies rushed into the tunnel, the narrow passage only allowed them to queue up in a long queue inside the passage, and then the guards guarding behind the wall could easily kill them through the holes......

The paladin Renault traveled a little faster than normal, but it was only when they walked up the downward passage for almost half an hourglass that they saw the door of the secret dungeon, and Niu Dali roughly estimated that it was at least several miles away from the ground in a straight line.

In this era when there is no construction machinery, such a large amount of engineering should be placed in the previous life, and it can be installed as the name of the world's first wonder.

The door of the dungeon was wide open at this time, and Niu Dali was more than twenty meters away, and he could smell the smell of corpses coming from there.

At the entrance of the dungeon stood four standing straight guards, dressed in full-body armor that completely covered their heads, standing motionless, and if it weren't for the occasional sound of their breathing, Niu Dali would have thought of them as lifeless statues.

Perhaps sensing the footsteps of Renault and Niu Dali, the eyes of the four guards suddenly opened, and in the dim light, their eyes were glowing red, and they looked at the two at the same time, as if they were looking at two masses of lifeless dead flesh.

Renault took a token from his bosom and shook it in front of the four guards a few times before putting it away, and after the guards stared at the token carefully, they closed their eyes again, turning into their original statue-like appearance.

Following Renault past the guards and into the gate, Niu Dali finally saw the appearance of the secret dungeon behind the gate, an equally narrow passage, but on both sides of the passage were small cells, and there was nothing in the cell except a little damp and moldy hay in the corner.

On each pile of hay was a black figure huddled there, lying there without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Paladin Captain Renault, who is this dwarf?" asked a short, thin middle-aged man in the guard's lounge behind the gate, who was wearing a linen coat of unknown color, with a large bunch of keys hanging from his waist, and a leather whip covered with black-brown blood in his hand, emitting a strong smell of blood.

Tightening the steel chain in his hand, Renault pulled the cow closer and said, "This is a key prisoner, and he needs to be locked up in the innermost prison, next to the only living experiment." ”

The short thin man hesitated, but turned around and led Renault towards the depths of the dungeon, the footsteps of the three broke the dead silence of the dungeon, and also attracted the attention of some of the living prisoners in the dungeon.

In his previous life, Niu Dali had not only gone in to further his studies two or three times, but the iron door of each cell there would always be filled with countless idlers, and when he saw new novices, he would always shout and intimidate loudly, and his voice could lift the entire prison up.

And Niu Dali saw that in the cells on both sides, there were just thin skeleton prisoners, looking at the outside of the cell with numb faces, and there was no trace of brilliance in the wide open eyes.

After passing through several heavy gates one after another, each with four heavily armored guards, the cells on both sides of the passage began to become luxurious.

The fine furnishings, ornate carpets, and gilded toilets were no different from the luxurious suites of the hotel, except for the murky air and sturdy iron doors, except that the lavishly decorated prisons were now empty, and the flamboyant beds and carpets in a few rooms were still strecked with blood.

Finally came to the end of the passage, after more than a year, Niu Dali saw the long-legged chick Neya who was thinking about it day and night, and in the penultimate luxurious prison, several old women from the Temple of Light were busy around a big bed, and Neya was lying on that bed with a pale face.

At this time, the long-legged chick Neya was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, motionless, and her face was as pale as paper.

"Huh~~~~" Niu Dali howled like a wounded wolf, as if countless knives were cutting in his heart, stirring up the internal qi in his body, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and the steel chain tied to Niu Dali's body was broken into countless pieces and splashed out.