Feng Luo cast a moment of meson, killing the man with one move, but the movement was very small, holding the man's body, preventing him from falling to the ground, and gently moving it to the corner.

"My lord, spare my life, spare my life, I am also acting on orders!" Feng Luo cried and rushed inside.

The people who followed behind Feng Luo did not reduce their movements, they all shouted for help and rushed inside. In the eyes of others, the "adult" got angry and beat several people to death.

Feng Luo scurried inside, stumbling along the way, knocking over several stools and chairs. The people inside saw it and laughed. The people in the back, in the same position, ran in.

All six people ran in, Feng Luo glanced behind him, and suddenly stopped. With a flick of the wrist, the dagger slashes through a person's neck and then pounces on the next.

At the same time as Feng Luo made a move, the five people behind him happened to run past a soldier and followed closely. Six guards were killed in an instant.

"Be careful!" Feng Luo cast the Divine Turtle Possession and pounced on the person with the highest cultivation. The man was already in the pulse stage, his hands waved, and countless small white dots flew out.

Feng Luo used his body to block all the white spots, and his momentum decreased sharply. The body's defense had become very strong in an instant, but it was still beaten to the point of surging blood and blood, and small holes appeared in the clothes on his body. The wind unfolded and accelerated again.

The man used a long-range technique, which was supposed to be a group attack against the sneak attackers. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Feng Luo alone, and he was not really injured, so he was taken aback. By the time he could react, Feng Luo had already arrived.

His body shook suddenly, and his body shimmered with phosphorescence, and he looked like a snake. Defense and speed are greatly increased after performing techniques. With a wave of his hand, a long dark green whip appeared in his hand.

The whip swirled in front of him, preventing Feng Luo from moving forward. The long whip seemed to be alive, touching Feng Luo's body and rolling it up. A black qi spread from the man's hand and rushed towards Feng Luo's body.

Feng Luo couldn't dodge, and kicked at the opponent's vital point. As long as it is a normal man, being kicked is a heavy injury.

The scales can cover a lot of places, but there is no protection there. Just like many enhancement techniques, they can't strengthen that position.

The man was kicked and bent over, and tears came out of his eyes. The scales on his body disappeared, the long whip was gone, and two words were spit out with difficulty: "Despicable ......" before the words fell, and his neck had been slashed.

"Idiot!" Feng Luo responded with two words, rolling in the end, avoiding the flanking attack behind him.

Everyone worked together to clear the cellar of enemies in a few clicks. Everyone is more or less colorful, but they are in a good mood. Such a hearty battle has never been before. Before the enemy could even notice it, it was destroyed.

"Look for it, where are the people locked up!" Feng Luo didn't care about the pain on his body, nor did he reminisce about the joy of victory, and commanded everyone to look for it.

The castle lord's wine cellar is very large. Five houses above ground, with stairs leading to the ground. Descending the spiral staircase, you will find several rooms below. The corridor is inlaid with glowing jade, which is very transparent.

"Here!"

There were two rooms where people were being held, including Spark, and many generals were present. Most of the people who had been drinking at the same table with Feng Luo were arrested, and only the captain of the catapult was not there. There are still some people who don't know each other, and they should also be at the level of the commander of the legion.

Sensing someone coming in, Sparky opened his eyes and flashed with joy. The hand was raised feebly, and then lowered. He lay down against the corner, seemingly without any strength.

"Brother Fengluo, how did you get in?" asked Spark, happily, but spoke weakly.

Feng Luo smiled and said nothing, waking up the others. Sparker smelled the smell and immediately knew what was happening, a little surprised, but even more admired. How did he know that the sewage in the sewer was nothing compared to what Feng Luo had experienced before.

All those who were locked up were woken up. Except for the old man who was the commander-in-chief, all the high-ranking generals who remained in the city were arrested.

The people have been successfully rescued, so the question arises: how to take them away?

Under normal conditions, if you release people, you will be done. But now, they are all tired, and they are all swaying when they sit there, let alone stand up and walk.

"Don't waste your efforts, they have loose tendons in the wine and food, there is no antidote, and it will take three days to recover. Sparker said helplessly.

In three days, I'm afraid the overall situation has been decided, and it is useless to recover.

Everyone is as anxious as ants on a hot pot, turning around, but they can't think of an effective way.

Feng Luo suddenly thought of his own blood, a long time ago, he knew that his blood was not ordinary, and it had a detoxification effect. If a year ago, he would not hesitate to bleed to save people.

Now Feng Luo is still willing to help others, but before doing it, he will consider the consequences. It is known to everyone that blood is the antidote and can cure all kinds of poisons, what will be the consequences?

Feng Luo didn't dare to take the risk, what if it was made into a drug?

He had an idea and said, "I think of a recipe that can untie the loose tendons, but I don't know if it has any effect." Wait a moment, and I'll come when I go. ”

Feng Luo dodged out and picked some blades of grass at random. What the smell of those grasses, Feng Luo didn't know at all, only knew that they were not poisonous. He crumpled the blades of grass and kneaded them into small balls. Cut your hand, and the blood slowly dripped in.

The blood is sucked in by the grass ball, leaving a dark red color. If you don't look closely, there is a faint black light, and it is really a carefully refined pill.

Feng Luo returned to the cellar and put a pill in front of Spark's mouth: "Swallow it quickly, try to run the pulse immediately!"

Sparker will be skeptical, can he make the antidote so quickly, is the miracle doctor alive? Doubt is doubt, he swallows the pill but doesn't care. A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and the situation will not be worse anyway.

Everyone swallowed a pill created by Feng Luo and began to run their pulses.

When the pill enters the stomach, it is cold at first. Before I could finish it, it turned into a fiery heat. Everyone's belly is like a fire burning. Bursts of heat rushed out, and the pulse was easily activated.

The medicinal effect of loose tendons is quickly removed. It also makes the pulse run faster, and the veins are also strengthened a little bit, becoming more tenacious. A smile appeared on everyone's face.

It is very difficult for people who have lived in the military all year round to improve their cultivation. People who join the army usually find it difficult to achieve great achievements in cultivation. After becoming an army commander, there is no time to cultivate.

After fixing for more than ten years, or even decades, and finally finding that the obstacles to cultivation have been loosened, who would be unhappy?

After a quarter of an hour, Sparky jumped up from the ground: "Is there anything else?