Arthur lowered his helmet and slowly moved it against the edge of the cave wall. A group of punishment knights rushed past him to the outside of the cave, and no one had time to care about him, a wounded soldier covered in blood.

Outside, the battle between Sino and Dunlop is all about creating chaos and creating an opportunity for Arthur to sneak in.

A fat figure flew from the front, followed by a flying figure behind him, and Arthur was so frightened that he pressed his body and face completely against the cave wall.

Saaru flew past Arthur without even looking at him.

Now that there are four strong men at the level of the Prison Spirit Mountain, I don't know how many strong people are still hidden in this church prison.

Arthur continued to move into the cave, and after walking more than two hundred meters, a huge stone gate appeared. The stone gate was only half open, and there were many guards in front of it.

"Help me, help me!" Arthur called out to the guard in front of the door, staggered two steps forward and fell to the ground.

Two Punishment Knights stepped forward to help Arthur up, "Brother, which squadron are you, and where are you hurt?"

Arthur closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be dying, not answering a word.

"You two help him to the treatment center to find the Priest of Light, and maybe he can be saved. A voice commanded.

A retributive knight picked Arthur up on his back and walked briskly inside. Arthur didn't dare to open his eyes on his back, because there was another person next to him who was holding him, and he could feel that the direction was winding upward.

After walking a few hundred meters, the punishment knight who carried him put Arthur down, reached out and touched him, "Brother, where is your identity token?"

Arthur's Punishment Knight Armor was prepared in advance, so how could he have any identity tokens?

"Why can't I find his token, you can help me find it. The retribution knight said to his companion.

The other two hands also reached for Arthur.

Arthur groaned, and a hand reached into his breastplate.

"Is your token in the breastplate? Don't move, I'll get it for you. ”

Arthur's eyes snapped open, but a sharp dagger was drawn from his breastplate, slashing at the throat of the knight lying in front of him.

Arthur's movements were swift, and he slashed his throat.

"Who are you?" another reprimanding knight stood up and drew his sword.

Arthur didn't wait for him to draw his sword completely, and the man was still on the ground, and kicked him in the lower abdomen, right in his vital point.

Arthur still didn't get up, and swept him down with one leg to the axis, and stabbed him in the chest.

After quickly eliminating the two punishment knights, Arthur had time to observe his surroundings, and it turned out that he had arrived in front of a magic door.

No wonder the two knights wanted to touch the identity token on themselves, and it seemed that the identity token was the key through this magic door.

Arthur pulled out a token from each of the two punishment knights, took one of them, and stepped straight into the magic door.

A dazzling light flashed, and Arthur appeared at one end of a rectangular hall. In front of him stood dozens of punitive knights with swords, and standing in front of Arthur was an old man with a gloomy face, none other than Fast. Fast was followed by six members of the Demon Hunting Team.

Arthur was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to walk to the side.

Fast let out a sneer, "Don't you say hello, I can't catch you, I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself." ”

Cold sweat flowed down Arthur's forehead instantly, knowing that he was recognized, the "gliding technique" under his feet was instantly activated, and his body flew backwards.

Arthur had quickly observed when he came in that the magic door he had passed through was two-way, and there was still hope as long as he exited again.

But as soon as Arthur stepped back, a ball of light fell on him. Arthur seemed to have fallen into the water, and his speed became unusually slow.

Behind Fast, a strong man from the demon hunting team had already jumped in front of Arthur and punched Arthur in the lower abdomen.

Because of the restraint of the light, Arthur couldn't dodge at all, and was punched in the stomach before he could shrink his abdomen and bow down.

Arthur deliberately didn't wear the protective golden scale armor for fear of revealing his flaws, but he was hit by this punch solidly. With the full force of the warrior of the war school, the lower abdomen almost missed Arthur's penetration.

Even so, Arthur still didn't give up, and took advantage of the situation to roll back, trying to get out of the magic gate.

It's just that Arthur turned over twice, and the two halos were put on himself, and this magic Arthur knew, it was the light binding technique.

The strong man followed Arthur, who was unable to move on the ground, and kicked Arthur in the chest, rolling him out more than ten meters away.

Blood spurted out as the Arthurs were still tumbling.

The strong man chased after Arthur and threw him to the ground again.

Arthur's head slammed into the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Arthur's vertebrae were almost broken, and his consciousness began to blur.

Arthur, who was always willing to take risks, finally paid the price this time.

"Don't kill him, he's still useful. This was the last voice Arthur heard before he lost consciousness.

......

Prison Spirit Mountain, a narrow, cold, and damp prison cell was carved out of the hard belly of the mountain.

In the prison cells in the middle of the mountains, there is no sunlight all year round, and the prisoners in captivity live in darkness forever. Except for darkness and loneliness, each cell was separated by a thick layer of rock, and there was no sound from the outside world here, except for the occasional knock on the small open hole in the door to deliver food.

Many prisoners did not die from the harsh punishments of the Church, but lost hope of life in the darkness and loneliness of the day.

If the prisoner's will is broken, he can reveal valuable information to the church in exchange for slightly better living conditions. But freedom is impossible here, and there is no precedent for letting people out of the prison in Lingshan Prison.

In a corner of a gloomy prison cell, Huey lay curled up on the floor, wrapped tightly in a tattered blanket.

In this cell, not to mention the bed, there was nothing but the blanket on Huey's body and a toilet that had been changed for an unknown amount of time.

Huey's tattered clothes were stained with blood, and there were several broken bones on his body that had not yet healed, and after being caught in for a brief treatment, he was thrown in after being confirmed that he would not die.

Huey hadn't eaten for a few days, he had given up completely, just waiting for the moment of death to come. Although he was the son of a prince, his status as an illegitimate child and orc had put him under too much pressure and pain, he had struggled, resisted desperately, and once thought he had seen hope and found his way.

But since he was thrown into this cell, all hope has been dashed, and he finally doesn't have to be so tired anymore, and death is the best relief.

There was a soft sound from the prison door, and the small hole in the food delivery was opened, and looking at the food that was still untouched, the jailer muttered to himself, "There are those who want to die, and there are those who throw themselves into the net to send them to death, they are all monsters!"

Huey's short ears twitched twice......