Chapter Forty-Nine: The Prison Scene

It was a gloomy world of rot, with several stone walls firmly insulating the breeze and moon outside, the cold wind mixed with the damp smell blowing in the face, and there seemed to be a faint sound of desperate chains clanging. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Mo Boyun's hands were firmly tied behind his back, and the guards behind him pushed him and told him to hurry up.

The prisoners on both sides of the aisle were isolated behind the wooden fence, their pale faces looming in the gloom, their eyes glazed and sluggish, clinging to the new hapless Mo Boyun. The rope on Mo Boyun's body couldn't trap him at all, he just wanted to see what tricks that woman was playing. Besides, how did she know that there would definitely be a team to participate in this recruitment, could it be that her purpose was to catch the members of the other teams?

It was only at the end that Mo Boyun was pushed into a room, and the little brother of the guard had pity on his face, and whispered to Mo Boyun to ask for more blessings, and then hurriedly closed the door and fled. Against the backdrop of white candles all over the floor, an old man with gray temples stood expressionlessly in the middle of a pile of horrific torture instruments, his two deep-set eyes cloudy and crazy.

He sneered and approached Mo Boyun, "The people of the other teams should die for me!"

The old man's sleeves were empty, and the two light black tentacles hung limply on the ground instead of his arms, and there were dense disgusting white spots on them, and the suction cups on the tentacles contracted rhythmically.

Those two tentacles reached out towards Mo Boyun without hesitation. Mo Boyun's eyes sank, and he didn't bother to do it, so he directly used mental piercing. This skill he has studied, as long as he mobilizes his mental power, plus some negative emotions, he can use it.

The old man felt a tingling in his brain, and his tentacles softened uncontrollably. Mo Boyun had already moved to his back at this moment, and the knife cut off the artery and slashed the old man to the ground.

Aaron shouted from the next room, and Mo Boyun didn't have time to grab the door...... Ah Long gritted his teeth secretly, he had already sent out his ultimate move "Black Mud Covering the Sky", and the dead old woman on the opposite side turned into a slender cylindrical pink pipe, and her body squirmed softly to eat his attack, it was an abominable earthworm!

Mo Boyun stood at the door and saw the giant earthworm, and he couldn't do anything for a while. Earthworms can't be chopped, or they will become several, and the girl just took away his Mimi katana and gun. Why don't you use a psychic illusion? But I haven't used it on this non-archetypal creature, so I don't know if it works.

When Ah Long saw him, he shouted excitedly, "Quick, come and help me! By the way, I haven't solved that Gu last time!"

Ah Long's physical strength is getting weaker and weaker, he has already liquefied black mud all over his body, and now he has been eaten by earthworms and is about to be beaten back to his original shape. The relatively thick end of the earthworm becomes the ring, the end close to the ring is the head, and the end away from the ring is the tail. Mo Boyun's eyes emitted a golden light, and wisps of white silk burrowed into the vicinity of the ring.

"Bai Shan, you slow down!" the evil old man just now was still kind at this time, he lovingly held his wife, looked at the young woman who was holding a boy about five years old in front of him, and asked.

"Eh, Uncle Twilight, I see. The young woman replied, "They go ahead and look for the inn, and we shall meet us quickly." ”

The old lady smiled, "Old man, although I don't know how our forest guards stationed in the Great Khing'an Mountains suddenly came here...... But everybody's here, it's good that our family is here......"

The little boy broke away from the woman's hand, and his chubby little face was flushed, "Daddy, Mommy, Tongtong wants to hug ......"

The old lady hurriedly ordered, "My little ancestor, you can slow down...... "They have never had children, and they are old enough to have children, so they naturally keep this child tight."

Tong Tong walked on his short legs, and before he could run a few steps, he was shot through his small body by an iron arrow. An evil man galloped on horseback, and he stood tall on his horse, holding an open bow in his hand.

"Tong Tong!" The old couple and Mu Baishan ran towards Tong Tong who was lying in a pool of blood at the same time.

"Brother, the captain is on good marks, but he doesn't seem to shoot a rabbit?"

"Brother, you don't understand, that's someone from the Forest team, and the captain may want to stand up. ”

"Why are you still stunned?" Feng Qing said impatiently to the small group of Cao Cao soldiers behind him, "We suspect that these four people may be enemy spies, so let's just correct them on the spot." "After a period of exploration, Noah's team has become proficient in using classic tactics such as borrowing knives to kill people and crossing rivers and demolishing bridges.

Tong Tong was young, this arrow hit the vital point again, and he looked dying, Baili Ye hurriedly said, "Kill the child first, and die in my hands after a while, then I will bury him." ”

"Yes!" The little soldiers pulled away Mu Baishan and the old couple, and several iron knives were aimed at Tong Tong without hesitation, he was cut into a small bloody man, and his trembling little white hands stretched out, "Mom...... Tong Tong hurts so much......"

"No!" the old woman's heart was wrenched, and all she saw was a blood-red ...... The earthworm was paralyzed on the ground, and Mo Boyun pulled Ah Long over, "Hurry up!"

"Ouch, ouch, you're slowing down, my legs are weak......"

The jailers were gathering to drink when a gust of wind blew abruptly, bringing a chill. The head of the jailer looked the corridor alertly, and found nothing suspicious, before continuing, "Drink!"

Dong Bai was already happy and was leaning on the dragon chair and drinking a pot of wine. Mu Baishan solemnly handed over a small note, "This is the news that the team of flying pigeons stationed outside the city has come over, Li Dao and Guo Yan are less than twenty miles away from Chang'an, and it is estimated that they will be able to attack early tomorrow morning." I've made a strategic plan, just see if I can take them down tomorrow!"

Dong Bai smashed the wine jug indignantly, "It's obviously my grandfather's subordinates, but now they are coming to conscript me under the banner of false submission? If it weren't for someone telling me, I wouldn't have known they were so bold!"

"The lord doesn't have to be angry, they don't have a future. ”

"By the way, what are you going to do with those two people caught today? I have to say that they are really high-quality, which is a pity. ”

"They are very dangerous people, and my people will take care of them, and they can't stay. ”

"This little girl's skin is quite ruthless!" Ah Long peeked at the tiles lifted from the roof, "Mo Boyun, do you say? Hey, Mo Boyun, what about people?"

Mo Boyun was in a state of void spirit and approached his team members at full speed, and he figured out two things, one was that the past causes of this Forest team had created the current results, and the other was about their mission, which seemed to be ready to be sent and had to be sent.

[In other words, no matter if you read my novel on that website, as long as it's not the starting point, you must see the mutilated and uncorrected version∪?ω?∪ It's also an anti-theft sign, I didn't think it was perfect at the beginning, so it changed a lot later, but it didn't change after other websites were synchronized...... So the starting point is the original ~ Don't talk about other websites, let's just say the creation, I saw yesterday that there are 16 collections, I'm really moved~ I hope you don't bother to come to the starting point to see the complete version, I will also pay attention in the future, and try not to change it when it is issued, otherwise a lot of foreshadowing is intermittent......]