Chapter Eighty-Three: The Captives V

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The smell in the dungeon was the same as he thought, full of heavy flavors, and even Naya, who was munching on a leg of mutton next to her, lost her appetite, and her eyes kept looking behind her, thinking about whether she should just run out...

Fortunately, at this time, I finally came to the innermost part of the dungeon, which is where the monster is held.

From the outside, you can see how much the people of this town value this monster. Not only were there more than a dozen guards guarding the door, but through the cell door, you could even see that in the four corners of the cell, there were four samurai from the temple, and it seemed that they were from each of the four temples...

"No wonder those guys are so proud when they talk about the security forces here...", he dragged Naya, who was hesitant to leave, and walked towards the prison door...

"Wow, there is such a beautiful werewolf chick here, hey, chick, do you want to come in and play with the uncle!"

"That's right, chick, we don't hate having some intimate contact with non-human creatures at all!"

"Come in, chick!"

"I heard that the women of the werewolf tribe often go to the human town to find some males to breed, is it true, come in, it's free!"

The dungeon, which had been a quiet and somewhat hairy dungeon, suddenly became noisy, the doors on both sides made a thudding sound, and the prisoners who did not know how long they had been held shouted loudly against the cell doors, and their mouths were foul language.

As mentioned earlier, this dungeon is full of felons, and it is rare to see the light of day if you are locked in.

In other words, these guys were all wiped out, and when they saw a woman coming in, especially a beautiful woman like Naya, they immediately became excited.

"Shut up, shut up for me, this is Master Mage, you guys give me some respect!" For fear of angering Yasen, the jailer who was leading the way on the side hurriedly scolded loudly, and the whip in his hand was even more flickering.

His words, however, provoked an even greater reaction.

"Fuck me!"

"That's right, send that woman in for me, or I'll kill you carefully..."

"Mage, it's just those cowards who only know how to hide behind, and they can be called some kind of big shots!"

"These cowards can blow down in a gust of wind, so come to me quickly, I'll make you feel home!"

For these outlaws, the jailer's threats seemed to have no effect, only more taunts.

The jailer was immediately embarrassed, and the whip swung louder and louder, but he could not stop the prisoners in the slightest. Even some people who don't care much about it are all involved, after all, for them who are locked up in their cells every day, any excitement is cherished, so sometimes they don't mind making some fun by themselves...

"Ahh

"Even the level of ignorance is exactly the same...", pushing away the whip-wielding jailer, Yasin walked to the largest cell that had just been disturbed...

Seeing Yassen walking through the cell door, the happy prisoners in the cell were stunned for a moment, but soon shouted again. "Why, soft feet, angry, come on, come in, let grandpa and I teach you a good lesson, women can't do it, men can do it!"

Again, there was a burst of laughter, but then the voices died down completely.

Following the gap in the cell door, under the gaze of almost everyone, he reached in and grabbed the prisoner by the neck.

The right hand was clenched so tightly that the jailer could even hear the 'click' sound, wondering if the prisoner's throat had been crushed.

The prisoner's face was also pinched blue, and the whole person was about to suffocate, and his hands kept beating Yasen's arm, trying to make him let go of himself, but it was completely useless, not only that, after dragging him over, the prisoner's whole body even collided with the cell door, making a 'bang', and even the steel cell door was slightly concave...

Then the people in the dungeon saw an even more terrifying scene...

The cell door made of stainless steel, Yasin only used a little force, and actually pulled the cell door into shape.

At this moment, the prisoners and jailers in the dungeon were taken aback, and even the four temple warriors who had come up because of what was happening outside watched his performance dumbfounded.

But then they were frightened by Yasen's actions...

In the eyes of everyone, Yasin actually shoved the prisoner's head into the iron bar, and then bent the iron bar back again, and the steel iron bar happened to jam his head and neck, so that he could not get his head back.

Of course, if it's just like this, it's nothing, the key is that Yasin deliberately finished a few places of the iron bar, so that they happened to be aimed at the prisoner's neck, so that it still couldn't breathe smoothly, every time it was desperate, although the prisoners in the back wanted to help, but then Yasin clicked a finger, and a bolt of lightning slammed into the bodies of those people inside, and they couldn't move at once...

Not only this cell, but after forming a few spells, the remaining cells were not spared, lightning, freezing, flames, every element was tried by Yasen.

Several prisoners begged for mercy in fear, but were burned into flames by the flames summoned by Yasan. The prisoner in the other cell was stuck in the corner, but the ice summoned by Yasin froze on the wall, and one prisoner struggled for a moment, and suddenly a large piece of flesh was torn off...

After about a minute, there was not a single prisoner left standing in the entire dungeon...

"Master Mage..."Seeing Yasin recklessly using spells to teach prisoners there, the jailer who had thrown the whip earlier leaned forward with a worried and somewhat frightened expression.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill them, I just taught them a lesson, so that they know what politeness is..."

"Yes..."

Glancing back at Arsen, the jailer led him to the innermost cell with a look of fear.

When the prison door was opened, Yasin finally saw the 'human stick' from before/ At this moment, it was lying on a simple bed, and next to it were four temple warriors, all of whom were looking at Yasin in amazement.

"So, now can you answer my question..."

Walking to the side of the stick, Yasin asked in a deep voice, a bolt of lightning jumping back and forth in his hand.