The first floor of the tower was empty, and there was not the slightest furnishing in the space of five or six hundred meters, and the pitch-black large stones that radiated the cold air were paved on the ground, and in the center of the ground there was a huge magnificent cross inlaid with scarlet gemstones, and the surrounding of the cross was spliced with gold to create a series of divergent golden light.

Four rows of sculptural knights, standing straight as sculptures with their backs to the wall, their bodies draped in scarlet velvet cloaks, faintly leaking traces of gorgeous armor inside from under the cloaks, a pair of eyes vigilantly looked at the doors that were split on both sides, until they were sure that the person who came in was Xia Zuo, and then they all came to the top, as for the chest saluted Karina.

Unlike the arrogance of the guards outside, Karina drew her sword in the same way in the face of these knights' salutes.

Xia Zuo looked down at his toes, and cautiously followed the ranks of the craftsmen, surrounded by neatly arranged lifeforms with vigorous blood, clearly appeared in his mind, a full thirty-six golden fighters, can definitely be regarded as the elite of the Holy See Guard Knights.

"Open the dungeon, I need to check it layer by layer! The damage caused by the concussion just now also needs to be repaired!" said Karina coldly, as Libi thrust her sword back into her waist.

No one answered, but four knights came out quietly like mechanical sculptures, and at the same time a white holy light was angry in their hands, projecting it onto the pitch-black ground, and while the magnificent cross emitted a brilliant light, the ground under everyone's feet shook slightly, in a crushing sound of machine springs. A metal staircase descending vertically down appeared in front of Karina.

The steel boots stepped on the steel poured ground, making a crisp sound of fine iron, the narrow dungeon aisle could only accommodate three people walking side by side, in the dim light, on the heavy iron doors, palm-sized ventilation holes, poking out a nose or half of the cheeks and eyes.

They howled bitterly and angrily, but mostly in dead silence, the first level of the dungeon. Imprisoned here are thugs and dangerous elements who have disturbed the peace of the city. Those irascible scolding were obviously only a short time after they were poured in, and most of the dead cells were filled with old prisoners with dead hearts.

With countless curses and wails, Karina led the trembling craftsmen through the area. And leave a knight. Take a few craftsmen to repair the damage on this floor.

Descend the dimly lit circular staircase. The sound of crisp footsteps and trembling gasps of fear became the only sound here, and the further down we went. The faces of the craftsmen became paler and paler, and the path was like a journey to hell, and they kept making crosses on their chests, praying to God to bless their followers.

The further down the dungeon becomes, the more spacious it becomes, and the dungeon becomes quieter, but the atmosphere is also more solemn, making people dare not breathe heavily, and each time there is a different degree of damage, but fortunately, there is no annoying escape, Karina will leave a few craftsmen to repair it, and send some knights to guard.

When you reach the end of the circular staircase, there is only an arched iron door more than 100 meters high in front of you, and there are traces of bulging outwards on the heavy iron door, and you can vaguely see the serpentine outline, and even some places have been completely pierced by Hydra's tail, through the thick gap, you can faintly see the monster lying in a pool of blood.

Apparently caused by the whipping of Hydra's huge body in the riot just now, there was only a small hole less than the size of a man's hand on the gate that was 100 meters high, and a burst of heavy and painful gasps faintly came from inside the door.

The walls are full of dense cracks, spreading from the root of the wall to the top of the wall, there is no dirt and sand and gravel spilled, it seems that Yang Si may collapse at any time, fifty knights of the trial are in two rows, guarding in front of the door, watching Karina's arrival and saluting respectfully.

"A few of you, you are responsible for correcting and perfecting this place, and when the work is completed, the Holy See will give you a suitable remuneration according to your work!"

"Oh my God! Is that the legendary devil?" A craftsman's gaze inadvertently passed through the crack in the iron door, and the huge monster inside suddenly frightened his face pale, and he staggered to the ground, every skin and bone on his body was trembling violently, and that unintentional glance made him see the most terrifying thing in the world.

Kneeling on his knees, crossing his chest with trembling arms, a staccato prayer came out of his trembling gums.

A cold and frightened throat instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the remaining dozen craftsmen and coolies all saw the huge monster imprisoned inside through the gap in the iron door, although its body had shrunk a lot compared to the last time Xia Zuo saw him, but for mortals, it was still a huge and terrifying monster.

In the midst of this chaotic and frightened prayer, in the corner where no one noticed, a faint scarlet snake silently drilled out of Xia Zuo's hand, throwing its head back like a living thing, swimming against the ground, following the gap in the iron door, silently drilling in the cell, and quietly clinging to the dying monster.

A bright smile quietly appeared on Natsuzo's face, and then he followed the example of the other craftsmen, pretending to be a frightened quail, muttering and singing prayers that no one could understand.

It took half an hour of frightened prayers before Karina, borrowing the supreme light of God, calmed the panicked emotions of the craftsmen and directed everyone to begin their work.

After about an hour of terrified work, after making sure that the monster was dying, the craftsmen put their hearts back in their stomachs, and sang the praises of the virtues of the Holy God, and toiled in full swing.

"It's rare to do this at such a young age, and your palms don't look like you're doing this!" Just as Xia Zuo pushed a cart full of mixed earth towards the craftsman in charge of restoration, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Xia Zuo swore that before this voice sounded, he definitely didn't feel the slightest sound or any breath behind him, and the terrifying coercion made Xia Zuo almost jump up subconsciously, firmly controlling the restlessness of the energy inside his body, Xia Zuo calmed down his frightened face.

Only then did he turn around, bowing respectfully to the ground, with incomparable piety and fanaticism on his face, but he did not dare to raise his head in fear, his eyes stared at the ground under his feet, and he could vaguely see a pair of gorgeous combat boots made of gold in front of him.

Just as the expressions of the warriors of Campas were exactly the same when they saw him, they said nervously and intermittently: "Honorable lord, this is the first time I have done this job, my father is sick, I am here in his place, I am not trying to lie to you, I am really strong, I have the strength, I can move things"

"Big Master" Magna pursed his lips and smiled, tens of thousands of years of life, it was the first time for him to be called like this, he reached out and slowly hooked the chin of the young man who was bowing to him in a deep breath.

Black eyes are rare, as endless and mysterious as the starry sky, but these eyes are now full of fear, especially when looking at Magner, those beautiful eyes are full of panic, panic, fanaticism and other lowly atmosphere.

Xia Zuo met the ancient knight face to face for the first time at close range, young and handsome almost evil, the perfect face was like a pure work of art, red eyebrows, red hair, red eyes, Magna exuded unbridled domineering all over his body.

And under that divine light, the bloody breath that was buried and covered seemed to come out of the bones, transmitted from the breath, as if people could think of countless mournful wails in their ears wherever they stood.

Xia Zuo tried his best to control the instinctive restlessness in his body in the face of pressure, his whole body trembled violently, and streams of sweat continued to gush out, he could clearly feel that from Magna's palm, a domineering and domineering, and thick and endless breath, instilled into his body, and wandered around his body unscrupulously at will, and after not finding anything abnormal, he slowly withdrew.

God knows how nervous Xia Zuo was at this time, and even the nervousness he showed on the surface was not at least one ten-thousandth of what he felt in his heart, and with Magner's strength, Xia Zuo couldn't be sure if he could really hide it from him, and he was also not sure if Di Carroll's disguise of his physical body was really as perfect as he said.

But as long as there is the slightest flaw, it is absolutely impossible for Xia Zuo to escape from here, and even Magner's palm is on his chin, he doesn't even have time to fight back, and it will explode in the opponent's hand in an instant.

Picking a pair of fiery red sword eyebrows, Magna sighed softly in a condescending tone, "It's a pity that a pair of nice eyes!"

"Magna Holy Knight!" In dozens of pairs of eyes, no one saw how Magna appeared, as if he had been standing there from the beginning, exuding a golden glorious brilliance, Karina's eyes flashed a trace of nervousness, and she hurriedly and anxiously bowed down, "How can you come to such a lowly place with your noble body!"

A pair of beautiful eyes looking at the ground turned nervously, how could Magna come? And as soon as he came, he found Xia Zuo?

If Xia Zuo is discovered, then she will not escape death! Thinking of this, Karina's heart became even more uneasy. (To be continued......)