When Heisha regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he had already been dragged to Liu Liang's feet by two messengers, and saw the high immortal standing in front of him and bowing his head and speaking: "No one can escape from the secret realm, even if you run out of that qi wall, you won't survive a day in the forest, and if you dare to escape in the future, you will be devoured and strangled by your tentacles." ”

He commanded Wu Chenzi and the messengers, "Take them to the dungeon!" This black sha, as well as this harvested and cut one, were taken to the dungeon C, and the other four were taken to the dungeon B. ”

They were escorted to the rear of the main camp and came to the gate of the dungeon, where they saw the skeletons of dried corpses pasted on the stone wall of the gate, and the skeletons and bricks on both sides were gloomy. But the black evil provoked his nostrils and disagreed, he didn't know how many people he tortured and killed in his life, even if it was really hell, he was not afraid, after all, Lao Tzu was also a fierce man who used human skulls as wine vessels.

The dungeon was soaked in water, and when they entered, the water was submerged at the base of their necks, and they could only talk on tiptoe with their chin raised.

The dungeon looked normal, nothing more than a block-wide stone passage leading to the center of the cell, surrounded by poisonous water, and Wu Chenzi and the messenger drove them to the end of the stone path, and then turned back to close the locked black iron fence door.

Wu Chenzi pulled down the steam lever on the wall, and the stone tunnel slowly sank to the bottom of the water, leaving only a stone in the center to be their place.

He deliberately took out a live hare from his backpack, and hung the rabbit with a rope in front of the two of them and dipped his tail into the poisonous water, the rabbit made a squeaky scream, and the toxin began to spread along the tail, and the skin and flesh of the whole body were blackened and rotted and fell off in the poisonous water, leaving only a blackened rabbit skeleton.

The earth was instantly frightened and sifted through chaff, crouching and cowering in the middle of the stones, and he had almost stepped into the water just now.

The Black Sage also frowned and glanced at the water in fear, and took small steps back to stand in the middle of the stone, his eyes fixed on the fence in the distance, still thinking about how to escape.

Living in such a cell is purely mental torture, and the prisoners do not dare to take a nap or stretch their legs, so they can only cross their knees and close their eyes to replenish their spirits.

After Wu Chenzi left the dungeon, Liu Liang called him to the palace and asked, "Has Di Hao already led a large army to besiege Yangzhou?" ”

"That's what it says."

"That's right, I want you to do one thing for me, take my cold iron sword to Yangzhou, and bring a person out and back to the secret realm."

Wu Chenzi had already guessed who this person was, and asked suspiciously, "Can Di Hao agree?" ”

"That's why I asked you to take my sword, seeing this sword like an immortal in person, the world dare not obey."

The domineering spirit of the immortal gave Wu Chenzi confidence, and he immediately bowed down and said, "Yes, the disciple will set off." ”

Early the next morning, Wu Chenzi set off on a train, and the six wicked men were personally taken out of the dungeon by Liu Liang and led them by train to the vicinity of the Poison Water Lake, where he built a quarry that could farm stones indefinitely.

There were two steam engines pushing pistons on the quarry, the magma and water blended with each other, the heat wave rose, and rows of freshly solidified stones were pushed out, and the six people took the black iron pickaxe that Liu Liang had just given them, and dug up the stones and put them into the wolfskin backpack.

It was strange that a half-human-tall square stone could fit into the backpack, and what was even stranger was that the stone could not fit enough, and it was not sinking in his hand.

Hua Qianhe thought to himself that if he could escape from the secret realm with this bag on his back, he would go to the world to plunder beauties in the future, and put them directly into his backpack to facilitate his escape, even if he didn't pretend to be a beauty, it would be excellent to ship some precious calligraphy and painting jewelry.

The food Liu Liang prepared for them was spider legs, one of which was as long as an arm, and let them take it to roast on the bonfire.

How could Hua Qianhe and Su Mei eat this kind of thing, looking at the yellow gravy in the carapace, they felt sick to their stomachs, but the black devil was not so resistant to this thing, and swallowed it when it was half-baked.

But if you don't eat this thing, you will starve, Qiu Batian and Dong Cheng also sucked it hard, and the soil was delicately roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and Qiu Batian snatched it and exchanged it with him.

In the end, the two of them couldn't help but be hungry, so they ate hard, but the taste was not bad, and even a little salty and salty didn't need to be salted.

They dug their backpacks full of stones, and after Liu Liang checked them one by one, they each carried them on their shoulders and followed Liu Liang along the unfinished railway.

Few of them spoke in this team, and only Liu Liang gave orders to the others to obey their orders.

He originally thought that Hua Qianhe and Su Mei were equivalent to Ximen Qing to Pan Jinlian, and the two pairs of dog men and women happened to harm each other, but who knew that Hua Qianhe was afraid of Su Mei's woman like a tiger, and he didn't dare to get close to her at all, let alone look at her eyes.

It seems that this thing is not a real pervert, even if a real pervert encounters a female ghost who sucks yang qi, he will dare to step forward and fight for three hundred rounds.

Tu Xing Diao was squeezed out and despised by everyone, and he didn't dare to get too close to the black sha, even if the strong man of the iron tower never moved a finger from him. But he always likes to follow Qiu Batian's ass, even if he is often beaten by the other party with his fists, his nose and face are swollen. The man named Dong Cheng seemed to be a mute and couldn't speak.

The railroad tracks were repaired near the corrupt woodland, and Liu Liang began to build an aerial pontoon bridge across the entire woodland, the kind of overhead bridge that did not require piers, and Newton would cry when he saw it.

Liu Liang took out six fine iron swords from the inventory and threw them on the ground, and ordered the six people: "Pick up these swords, and when something flies up, I will do it with them, and don't let them disturb me to repair the bridge." ”

He gave them a shared gas lamp and let the mute Dong Cheng carry it, because according to his observation, Dong Cheng had no external objects, his face was full of dead intentions, and he didn't care where he stayed, and it was the most unlikely to escape. If these people want to survive, they have to gather and follow Dong Cheng, and once they fall into the fog, they can only feed the tentacles.

He didn't give these people any blood tonic potion, so he didn't waste resources, at most he rubbed a bonfire, and after being injured, he ran to the campfire and slowly recovered.

Liu Liang walked up the slope with stones, until it stretched to a height of ten zhang, beyond the crown of the big tree, and then began to build a two-block wide bridge deck, there was no guardrail at all, and he could only fly to the crown of the tree and jump up by light power.

Hei Sha held the sword and followed behind Liu Liang, the killing intent in his heart began to surge, thinking that he suddenly attacked, and slashed hundreds of times in a row with lightning speed, could he chop this immortal to death?

He thought of the walls of air around the camp, of the thick spider legs, of the inlaid bones on the door of the dungeon, and of the bone bricks made of human bones and clay, and his courage weakened and he couldn't help but retreat.

Being able to condense a wall of qi for hundreds of meters with true qi, the skill of the immortals is far deeper than the sea in nature, and the ability to use spider legs as dry food for them shows that the immortals do not know how many spiders they have killed, decorate the dungeon doors with human skeletons, and make bricks from human bones, which shows that this immortal has killed more people than himself.

This must be a ferocious and evil evil sword immortal, he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked.

It's better to pretend to be obedient and deceive the immortals to relax their vigilance, and then take the opportunity to run away.

Liu Liang in front of him suddenly disappeared, but the stones on the road were still paved forward section by section, gradually approaching the vicinity of the Forest Devourer's lair.

One by one, devouring insects suddenly floated up from the woodland, their elytra spread out more than two meters long, their abdomen was circled, and their butterfly-shaped mouths were like the flowers of a man-eating flower, and their long bone needles stretched out and fluttered their wings and rushed towards them.

"I'll go! I've never seen a fluttering moth this big! Definitely a moth into the spirit! ”

The six of them were so frightened that they retreated, but the black demon was more daring, and suddenly snatched the Xuantie Sword from Tu De Diao's hand with a swipe on the ground, and rushed up with their hands attached to the qi to open the bow and slash at the devouring insects.

Devouring insects surrounded several people from all directions, Hua Qianhe used light skills to jump up and wrestle with the insects, and Su Meijiao also swung her sword and slashed. Dong Cheng held the sword still, and as soon as an insect approached him, the sword shot out like an electric shock and retreated.

Tu De Diao just shouted, "My sword, my sword!" Hurry up and return my sword! ”

He hurriedly ducked behind Qiu Batian, holding his opponent's waist with both hands like a chicken dodging an eagle, and Qiu Batian was fighting with the insects that flew up, disgusted that the dirt was in the way, and turned around and kicked him off the bridge.

"Fuck you, drag me to panic!"

The earth screamed and fell into the corrupted woodland, falling to the ground and smashing the skeleton of the dried corpse, only to find himself in the pile of skeletons. Hurriedly jumped between the branches of the rotting tree, and then jumped to the branches of the canopy, and jumped up again on tiptoe, grabbing the edge of the bridge with both hands.

He was just about to put his hands on it and prepare to turn it over, when he suddenly screamed viciously, it turned out that it was the thigh that was chiseled through by a bone needle of a devouring insect, dragging him hard to suck his flesh.

Tu Dediao gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to the people on the bridge: "Quick, quick!" Pull the brothers! ”

The five people on the bridge were concentrating on the enemy, and they didn't care about him at all, and the desire to survive was hard to support for a minute, but his legs were almost deflated by the devouring worms, and the loss of blood made him lose his strength and fall on the broken bones on the ground.

Several devouring insects swarmed, scrambling to suck him with bone needles, and in the blink of an eye, he became a shriveled corpse, pulled into a bloody skeleton by the insects.

The five people on the bridge had just killed all the devouring insects, and they looked down and saw this terrifying and bloody scene under the bridge, even if they were like murder, they were frightened by this rare scene of corpse splitting, and Su Mei was even more uncomfortable vomiting on the side of the bridge.

Whether it is the image of ugly and terrifying monsters, or the scene of their hunting, it has broken through their psychological bottom line.

Liu Liang's figure appeared from the bridge, turned around and smiled calmly and coldly: "Welcome to the secret realm, from now on you will live and fight like this every day." ”