It was this sentence of "Ma Shuai" that officially opened the tragic fate of the Nine Ghost Eagles.

She never thought that although her previous life was not particularly long, she had always been regarded as a genius by the people around her and the hope of the family's rise.

In just a few days, the Nine Ghost Eagles who were imprisoned in the iron prison had been tortured to the point that they were inhuman, their whole body was covered with flesh and bloodshot spit, and all twenty nails on their limbs had been pulled out.

Although the ten fingers that have lost the protection of their fingernails hurt terribly when they touch a foreign body, the Nine Ghost Eagle, who has no chopsticks, still has to grit his teeth and eat three meals with his hands.

"If my saber is still there, it seems that such a cage is also trying to trap my hundred slashers?" The Nine Ghost Eagle chitted with a spirit "cellmate" who was locked in the same cage as he stuffed the sour food into his mouth.

"But what if you go out, what can you do? Your mental power is so low, those two spellcasters at the door only need a low-level petrification technique, and you won't be able to do it!" "Cellmate" glanced at the Nine Ghost Eagles, and spat mercilessly.

"Hey!" the Nine Ghost Eagle sighed, "But how to improve your mental power?"

Regarding the studious Nine Ghost Eagles, the "cellmate" was a little surprised: "I'm not a magic profession either, but I just know that mental power is as important to a magic profession as attack power is to a physics profession." ”

"With the same trick, the stronger the caster's mental power, the more powerful it is, just like the fist of a person with a lot of strength must be more painful than a fist from a person with little strength. Similarly, the stronger the mental power, the stronger the resistance to magic moves. ”

"Lan Li is the foundation of the magic profession, as long as you continue to use Lan Li, your spiritual power will be enhanced by training, so the physics profession will also grow in the cultivation process because of the use of Lan Li's spiritual power, but the frequency of use of Lan Li is much lower than that of the magic profession, so the growth rate is much slower. ”

"In addition to this natural growth method, there are also some meditation and breathing methods that are specifically aimed at spiritual power cultivation, but I don't know the specific content. ”

"Spiritual power...... Nine Ghost Eagle unconsciously glanced at the two sorcerer guards at the end of the corridor, "If my mental power is enough, it seems that such a jumping clown is worthy of being my opponent?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the "cellmate" didn't have time to remind her to control the volume, and the two guards, known as the "Jumping Clowns", walked briskly as if they heard the criticism of them.

The peaceful lunch time that I had been looking forward to was gone in a blink of an eye, and the thousand words of the "cellmate" choked in my throat for a while, turned into a helpless gaze, and gave it to the stranger who loved to get into trouble diagonally opposite.

And the Nine Ghost Eagles are worthy of being the famous battlefield female generals, even if they are suffering

After all kinds of torture, the energy in his eyes was still half as good as before he was imprisoned, and the guards who were forcing him to look at the approaching guards did not dodge or flinch in the slightest.

"Don't eat, come with us!" the leading guard pointed at the Nine Ghost Eagle and scolded, but because of the torch-like gaze that was facing her, he seemed a little unconfident when he said that he was behind her.

"The floating island and the disappearance of your two leaders really have nothing to do with us!" Maybe it was because of the same illness, seeing that the Nine Ghost Eagle was about to be taken away and tortured again, the "cellmate" mustered up the courage to block in front of her.

The Nine Ghost Eagle didn't seem to feel the danger, and gently pushed the "cellmate" away, and replied to the guard in a slightly provocative tone: "I want to see what else you can do today!"

The leading guards quietly watched this "sisterly love" before they interrupted them impatiently: "It has nothing to do with you, our Ma Shuai has already decided! I won't go to the interrogation room today!"

"Now that it's decided, why is it like this?" his words only aroused the interest of the Nine Ghost Eagles.

A strange smirk appeared on the leading guard's face, and his mouth turned on the two pipe-like protrusions on the wall on the right side of the cell door: "Don't be wordy, you'll know in a while!"

The Nine Ghost Eagle gave him a fierce look, and then grabbed the two protrusions one by one, and just as her hands touched the two strange objects, two sticky-looking unknown liquids continued to emerge from their tips, and in just a few moments, they converged into a large ball that wrapped around the wrists of the Nine Ghost Eagle's hands.

The Nine Ghost Eagles pressed down with both hands, breaking away from the wall, and the big ball solidified into a rubber form at this time.

The lead guard nodded with satisfaction, and turned to look at the entourage guard who followed him: "Still in a daze!

"Oh oh!" the attendant guard suddenly "woke up", and at the same time stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, and threw it towards the cell door, "Open the door!"

As his voice fell, the door shook violently twice, and then a muddled bass sounded, and although the pronunciation was indistinct, it was not difficult to make out what it said: "No!"

The guards turned red instantly, and after a full pause for a few seconds, they took a deep breath and repeated Fang Cai's action: "Open the door!"

"No!" the cell door replied in a faceless manner.

"Can't be opened!" the annoyed retinue guard flew up and kicked the door.

There was a creaking sound, and countless thin legs stretched out from the bottom of the iron door, which looked like a huge centipede was pressed from a distance. I saw that the thin legs cooperated closely, some of them were big and some of them were small, and the rightmost pairs were standing still, and the door was compressed to half the original width at once.

The Nine Ghost Eagles emerged from the newly opened doorway, and the cell door returned to its original state in an instant.

"Empty time to practice more training, lose yourself!"

While escorting the Nine Ghost Eagles, he instructed his entourage to guard the road.

"......" The attendant guard was speechless for a while, and held back for half a minute before retorting with a red face, "At that time, it was you who laughed at me for learning tuning as a spell master, and now it is ......you who let me practice tuning well."

The leading guard glared at him: "At this time and that time, who would have thought that a master with such low mental power would be imprisoned here! Besides, the prison door beast has always been loyal, even it can't handle it, and your training is too scummy!"

As he spoke, the Nine Ghost Eagles suddenly stopped, and the two guards bounced away to both sides like an electric shock, and instantly drew their staffs, and the two petrification techniques were about to come out. "What for, who told you to stop?" the lead guard's right hand, holding the staff, trembled slightly, and his voice was high-pitched and a little nervous.

The tone of the Nine Ghost Eagle became more and more disdainful, and he squinted at the two of them with his residual eyes: "Didn't you change places today?

Only then did the two guards realize that the corridor had been split in two, and they awkwardly withdrew their staffs and pointed the way for the Nine Ghost Eagles.

After turning a few corners in a row, it is still the same passage that cannot be seen at a glance, the floor tiles on the soles of the feet and the wallpaper on the walls still follow the original style, and all kinds of "prisoners" who appear in the cells on both sides from time to time remind the Nine Ghost Eagles that they have not turned back.

"It's here!" the lead guard finally stopped the Nine Ghost Eagles at the door of a room.

Unlike the previous cages that used a fence-like door beast as a door, the door to this room was completely sealed, completely separating the inside and outside, and in the middle of the door, embedded was a monster face with only one eye.

The lead guard straightened his hair a little, fixed himself a dozen centimeters in front of the strange face, and winked at it three times in a row.

Sensing this signal, the strange face suddenly shot a light from his eyes, swept it over the face of the lead guard, and then closed his eyes in thought.

"Beep!" A few seconds later, the strange face made a strange sound, half a turn clockwise, then a counterclockwise turn, and with a creak, the door opened, still a corridor.

"Is this the master with zero resistance to spells? Huhu!" a lean man in a white lab coat with a pot lid seemed to be waiting behind the door early in the morning, pointing at the Nine Ghost Eagle with a strange laugh and asking the two guards.

The attendant guard was silent, and the lead guard nodded.

"Then the two of them will help take care of it!" said the pot head, leading the three of them all the way inside to another door with a face.

"What are you doing?" the Nine Ghost Eagles, who felt the atmosphere getting more and more weird, couldn't hold back after all, and asked.

"Whew!" the pot lid laughed twice, "Anyway, it's a great benefit to you!" he stopped his unnecessary movements and winked at the face on the door three times.