Chapter 346: Prison

The space filled with black air, up and down, left and right were completely indistinguishable, and there was a surging black air flow as far as the eye could see, Xia Zuo and Di Carol slowly walked in the destructive black air flow, with the two of them as the center, and the layers of ripples slowly rippled outward.

This is the bottom of the Shenwei Sea, and down the huge cross, Xia Zuo and Di Carol come to this space, this kind of place is not so much to build the prison underground, but to put the passage to the prison here, and the real prison is in another space that has been carved out with great power.

"Tsk! With such a large space, it is really luxurious enough to hold such a small number of people!" Xia Zuo looked around boredly, muttering to himself in his mouth.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, there should have been countless Titan's clansmen imprisoned here, but it's been too long, and too many of them have died!" DiCarol's face was gloomy and terrifying, although it was not the first time he had come here, but every time he thought that this place had been full of Titans, and they could only wait here helplessly to die, the anger in DiCarol's heart couldn't help but burn rapidly

"At least, they're relieved now, aren't they?" Natsuzo said with a grin.

The two of them seemed to be slow, but their speed was incomparable, and the deeper they went into the prison, the more powerful the terrifying and icy pressure in the surging black mist, but there was no interference for the two of them at all.

"Hehehehedi Carroll, you're finally here!!!This little orc is the ally you say?" A rough and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the space, and a huge figure quickly emerged from the depths of the thick black fog. And magnified in front of the eyes of the two at a great speed.

The huge body rolled up a huge evil wind, and when he got closer, Xia Zuo saw the appearance of the huge body clearly, it turned out to be a pitch-black dragon with a length of more than five hundred meters, the dragon was huge and thin, and the skinny body looked completely skinny and bone.

On the dragon's back sat a tall, thin figure, with messy black hair coiled together, and the thick joints showed the burly and tall body of the past, and sure enough, as DiCarol said, this warrior of the Tanli clan looked exactly like the orcs.

Green skin. Spit out sharp fangs at the corners of your mouth. But he has a temperament that half-orcs don't have, and it's a powerful self-confidence, which belongs to the dedication of a warrior.

The figure on the dragon's back has great strength, at least in Xia Zuo's opinion, at least the strength of a sage. And the dark dragon mount that day. The strength is not far from it. The bodies of a man and a dragon were surrounded by layers of black-gray mist, wrapped tightly in circles, wrapping the two figures as if they were two old mummies.

Behind one man and one dragon. The black-gray mist was stretched straight, and although it was a smoke-like formless substance, it was like a dense iron chain, holding the man and the dragon in the depths of the prison.

"That's right! Roseem! That's what I told you, a little orc with a great talent!" DiCarol squinted his eyes and replied with a smile, while introducing Xia Zuo, "Boy, this is Rosem is an elder who advocates punishment, and he is also one of the only two remaining elders of the Titan clan besides me, tens of thousands of years ago, Elder Roseam was one of the strongest of the Titan clan, and the dragon under him is named Ximan, the king of the black dragon clan!"

"I've seen both!" Xia Zuo's hands spread out to his sides, bowing slightly, he could clearly feel the suspicion and hostility that Rosem and Seaman held towards him.

Perhaps this person and a dragon had incomparably strong strength in the primeval period, but for tens of thousands of long years, they were imprisoned in this dark world, with no aura, no food, and no water source, it was already a miracle that they were able to survive, but most of their strength had already been lost, and from the perspective of breath, it was at most from the high-level level of the titled fighters.

And one of the former twelve elders has been weakened to this extent, Xia Zuo's heart can't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, after all, only Decarol is allied with him, if the clansmen he rescued are too ancient and powerful, once the strength of the two sides cannot be balanced, then the so-called covenant will be easily torn apart.

"Alright, old bastard, we've come to get you out, don't put on that sword-rattling look!" DiCarol laughed and cursed under his breath, as a brilliant light bloomed from his hand to smash the black-gray air currents that bound them.

"Okay, where are the others?" Di Carol smiled brightly, things were going well, and his mood was extremely open, "We still have to be faster, but it's still in full swing!"

Although he was still cautious of Xia Zuo, but also knew that time was pressing, Rosem moved his stiff and numb body over and over again, and said in a unique hoarse voice in the crackling sound of fried beans, "We are all ready, all the clansmen, the dragons, as well as the few surviving beasts and the little monster you created, have all gathered in one place!"

The dragon Seaman didn't say a word, and after freeing himself from the shackles, he quickly took on human form and followed behind Roseme.

Rosem said as he walked, as if he hadn't walked for too many years, his movements were not only slow, but also stiff and ugly, but in just a short period of time, Roseme's speed became faster and faster, leading Xia Zuo and the two to rush towards the depths of the black fog.

Soon, a dense figure appeared in front of Xia Zuo's eyes, saying that it was dense, but it was just because of the emptiness of the rest of the place, and there were only a dozen figures gathered there.

Among them, the number of the Titan clan is the largest, seven up to the burly Tanli clan, although the qi and blood are weak, but the strength of the body is still maintained in the high level of the titled fighters, I think that those who can survive until now are definitely the best fighters in the Titan clan, and the body is densely covered with scars, as well as traces of fire and freezing, and obviously has experienced many terrible things.

The appearance was the same as that of Rosem, with dark green skin wrapped around their thick bones, and the diminutive Tim was even more thin like a ghost, with a large head on his dry body, and almost no intact skin on his turquoise body, and the two large eyes that were accentuated by the thinness were calm and deep.

From here, you can see the status of the Tim in the Titans, even in the prison, the seven warriors of the Tanli tribe are faintly forming a circle, protecting the only Tim in the center.

In addition to the eight Titans, there are two giant dragons, one gold and one red, their bodies are also about the same size as Seaman, and at the feet of the red dragon, it is the Hydra who was devoured by the monster created by Di Carol who guided Xia Zuo and the two to come before, but it is obviously a lot smaller than the last time they met, but the body of more than a hundred meters is struggling violently at the feet of the red dragon.

A huge blood-red octopus, with more than a dozen huge tentacles, a small suction cup is a head higher than Xia Zuo, constantly shaking in the void, stirring the black air cloud as if it were the sea surface in the stormy waves.

A pitch-black strange bird made of steel, and a blue-gray giant a hundred meters high, are the only remaining creatures in this prison, and they all have dense scars on their bodies, some of which are obviously not left during the battle, and when you think of the use of them being left here by the Naxi people, you naturally understand the origin of these scars.

Being able to survive for 10,000 years clearly shows their strength 10,000 years ago, but now, they are just a group of prisoners with weak qi and blood.

"Mentor Chigu!" DiCarol respectfully walked up to the emaciated Tim and bowed to him with great respect and reverence.

"Get up, DiCarroll, you did a great job! you didn't disappoint me!" Qigu's tone was flat, that kind of breezy feeling, as if he had not been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years.

"Boy, I'll introduce you!" DiCarroll, who had been praised by Qigu, suddenly smiled, and then introduced Xia Zuo to "This is Elder Qigu, the elder of the empire who advocates culture, and is also my mentor!"

Xia Zuo's eyes flashed with gold, he was not a rookie who didn't know anything before, among the twelve elders of the Titan tribe, the elders of the Tanli tribe were mainly elders who advocated war, and the elders of the Tim clan were mainly elders who advocated culture.

It can be said that war and culture are beyond the existence of other elders, and the old Tim, who is thin and only has a golden rank at most, is actually one of the supreme rulers of the Titan Dynasty.

"Congratulations to Elder Qigu, all the seniors have been rescued!" Xia Zuo smiled and bowed gracefully, and at the same time, the light blue light on his body flashed, and all the black and gray energy tied to these people suddenly collapsed.

The understatement of the action made the pupils of everyone present can't help but constrict, although the long life as a prisoner has consumed a lot of their strength, but their vision is still there, as the strongest people in the past, they can clearly see Xia Zuo's age, see Xia Zuo's strength.

And at the same time, he also understands that this smiling young orc really shows his strength and his capital.

"Very interesting little friend!Very smart and talented, I'm glad that DiCarol was able to find an ally like you for Titan!" Elder Chigu smiled and nodded indifferently, but the depth of his eyes and involuntarily revealed his attention to Xia Zuo, "It's hard to imagine that a little guy like you has such strength! It's even too much stronger than Tim! Can you tell me about your race? With the potential of orcs, it is absolutely impossible to evolve to your level!"

Elder Qigu deserved to be the great elder of the Titan clan, and that huge head was worthy of gathering all the knowledge of the Titan clan, and he could see Xia Zuo's difference at a glance.

"My race?" Xia Zuo smiled slightly, the first time he got rid of the identity of the orcs (to be continued......)