As soon as Hong Mao stepped into the first floor of the dungeon, he saw several dried corpses lying on the ground, looking at the disciples of the Tang Sect, and the prisoners in the several cells on the side were all sucked out of their strength and lost their breath.

At this time, Tang Jing also followed, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he said in disbelief:

"It's all stupid?"

Hong Mao shook his head with a shocked face, "I hope it's not him." ”

As the two of them spoke, there were sounds from below one after another, but this time it was not a muffled snort, but a scream, but the scream only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

Hong Mao didn't hesitate when he heard this, and took the lead in rushing to the second floor, while Tang Jing turned around and shouted to the two guards who were stunned at the entrance:

"Hurry up and inform the sect."

With that, he exerted force under his feet and followed the young man in front of him.

The two guards didn't dare to hold it up, turned their heads and ran in the direction where the five girls lived, they had seen the tragic situation of the rest of the disciples on the ground, the two masters were not afraid of death to find out, they didn't have the guts, they could only tell the master as soon as they were told.

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Tang Jing and Hong Mao came to the entrance of the second floor in a blink of an eye, looking at the dark hole, the two young men did not hesitate, and rushed down the steps directly, and at the same time, their right hands were also placed on the hilt of the sword, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

After all, they were still a step too late, the tragic situation on the second floor was not lost at all, the guards and disciples were all sucked into skin and bones without exception, as for the prisoners in the cell, perhaps because their skills were slightly higher, they did not die in an instant like the prisoners on the first floor, and their faces were full of varying degrees of pain.

The two of them were people who practiced martial arts, so they naturally saw the cause of death of this group of people at a glance, Hong Mao frowned and said:

"Silly Luo is not that kind of person, could it be that demon girl on the eighth floor?"

Tang Jing shook his head, and said with a gloomy face:

"The enchantress only picks young people, and all those who die at her hands are smiling, and they will not suffer as much as they do now. There is a way to know people and faces, but you don't know your heart, you better be prepared. ”

Hong Mao's face was a little ugly, judging from the old mute's reaction, it didn't look like he was lying, and this old guy looked at his beard, but he loved to be clean, if it wasn't for a big thing, he wouldn't be running around in his wet pants.

The two of them looked solemn and continued to walk towards the third floor.

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As soon as they walked down the steps, there was a painful sound at the end of the third floor, the two of them had been in the dungeon for a while before, and they had never heard the ghost crying wolf, but this time the sound was clearly different from before, it was the kind of pain that penetrated the soul.

The prisoners on the third floor can be regarded as masters, and the guards guarding them are naturally not weak, but there is still no trace of a fight at the scene, which can only show that the skills of the people who do it far exceed them.

Tang Jing was thoughtful, and when he saw that the entire third layer was slaughtered without even having the power to resist, he couldn't help but retreat, the current situation was no longer something they could control.

He was about to open his mouth to persuade Hong Mao, but the latter suddenly seemed to see something, shouted "Silly Luo", and then pulled his legs and chased forward, not giving Tang Jing time to react at all.

Tang Jing looked in the direction of Hong Mao's pursuit, under the faint firelight, a figure flashed away, seeing that the young man was about to run away, Tang Jing sighed and chased after him.

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4th and 5th floors.

The two of them asked themselves that they were already running fast enough, but they were still much worse than the speed at which the other party absorbed the prisoner's power.

The prisoners on these two floors can take out one of them at random, which is enough to cause trouble, but in front of the mysterious person, they are still vulnerable, and the other party seems to be more and more proficient, and the prisoners who were originally on the third floor will scream, but when they reach the fourth and fifth floors, there is no sound.

The footsteps of the two young people echoed in the entire dungeon, even if they were as calm as Tang Jing, they couldn't help but want to scold their mother, the two of them chased all the way, could it really be some kind of ghost?

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On the sixth floor, things finally changed, and among the few cells, only a few were lying corpses, and the rest of the rooms were all with the doors wide open, and the prisoners in them were gone.

The two came to the second cell, and inside was Tang Jing's senior brother Tang Wangchen, who was sitting on the ground at this moment, already dying.

Seeing this, Tang Jing hurriedly opened the broken iron door and rushed forward, came to the other party and squatted down, "Senior Brother Wangchen, are you okay?" ”

Tang Wangchen, who was sitting against the wall, was already out of breath more than he was in, he really didn't have the strength to answer this extra question, he tore open his shirt, revealing his sunken chest, and then smiled:

"Looks like we're going to finish this time."

"Don't say that, someone has already gone to inform the sect, Master, she will be there in a while." Tang Jing's tone was unusually concerned.

Tang Wangchen shook his head and said in a weak voice:

"That man calls himself Luo Tian, a big devil, he wants us to join him to deal with the Tang Sect together, I am a disciple of the Tang Sect, how can I agree to such a request. Senior brother, you are not his opponent, so let's leave quickly......"

Tang Wangchen said in the end, gradually lost his voice, Tang Jing turned his head to look, and the other party was already out of breath.

When he heard the word "Luo Tian" in Tang Wangchen's mouth, even if Hong Mao didn't believe it anymore, he had an answer in his heart, he frowned tightly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Tang Jing's face on the side was even worse, his already gloomy eyes had a little more murderous intent at the moment, he gently put down Tang Wangchen, walked out of the cell silently, and ran to the next floor without saying a word.

Hong Mao's face flashed hesitation, he walked out of the cell and looked at the tragic situation around him, and soon the hesitation on his face was replaced by solemnity, and the young man shook the saber in his hand vigorously and chased after him.

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On the ninth floor of the dungeon, a figure was suspended from the stone wall, his limbs were bound by heavy iron chains, and the other end of the iron chain was directly submerged into the stone wall.

This person has white hair, and his age is the same as Tang Zhi, the sect leader of the Tang Sect, and it was the seal that injured Tang Zhi back then, making him unable to get out of the sect for half his life.

The ancestors of the Feng family and the first head of the Tang Sect are old friends, both of them are good at making secret weapons, because of like-minded interests, the two made good friends, and jointly developed hidden weapons.

The Feng family pays attention to the delicacy of hidden weapons, and strives to create a complex mechanism that makes the Mo family sigh at themselves, while the Tang family takes the sword sideways, wanting to achieve the goal of winning by surprise by using poison.

In the past few years, the two sides have indeed researched hidden weapons such as the Yin and Yang Order and the Picking Feather Order, which not only contain exquisite machinery, but also contain the world's strange poisons.

The Feng family and the Tang Sect almost at the same time became the existence of the people in the rivers and lakes, the two sects are both secret weapon families, naturally it is inevitable to compete for the martial arts rankings, and later the ancestor of the Tang Sect is old, so he retreats to the background, and the entire Tang Sect is taken care of by his son.

The new sect master was really as ruthless as the Tang Sect used poisonous methods, and without notifying the ancestors, he ordered people to cast colorless and tasteless poison in the Fengjia well.

Most of the Feng family was killed and wounded, and the head of the family gathered the remaining clan forces to take revenge, but he didn't want to be ambushed by the Tang Sect again halfway, and the clansmen were almost wiped out, leaving only one or two fleeing outside.

When the sect master of the Tang Sect appeared in front of the ancestor with two treasures of the Fengjiazhen faction, the old man, who was nearly a hundred years old, almost ascended to heaven in anger on the spot.

At this point, the old man knew that the Feng family would not give up, but because it was the Tang Sect that was unreasonable first, he formulated a rule that the lives of the descendants of the Feng family should not be harmed.

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