Chapter 146: Dry thunder and no rain
Blood Prison, a place that silences the soul masters of the mainland, a prison that makes people prefer to enter the kind of ghost place like the Killing Capital than be caught by the Martial Spirit Palace.
The Blood Prison is located outside the city of Wuhun City, and it is guarded by the Wuhun Hall at any time, it was not actually called the Blood Prison at first, and there is no way to verify what it was called at the beginning.
Originally built by some unnamed Blood Pope, it is essentially a water dungeon, one that can flood a man's chest.
If it was just a water prison, it wouldn't have scared the soul masters on the continent for thousands of years.
The main thing is that the things in this water are a bit scary, and it has a special kind of carnivorous fish in the water, which actually doesn't eat much human flesh, but loves blood.
Every day, the Wuhun Hall will feed this fish to ensure that they will not go crazy and gnaw people up, and then let them go to the soul master in prison to give them a few cuts.
However, this fish also has a special toxin, which can amplify a person's nerve sensitivity, and it will inject this toxin into the subject's body every time it bites, in other words, the pain of a bite is dozens of times.
Of course, this kind of fish sounds terrifying, but it's not that it can't be killed, and the soul master can still kill it with a little bit of manipulation.
But the problem is that whoever is imprisoned in this prison, the Martial Spirit Hall will completely abolish him.
Over time, the water in this water prison has become blood water, and it has become a blood prison that has been passed down from mouth to mouth in the world.
There is a high probability that there will be no corpses coming out of this prison at the same time, and even if there are, the Martial Spirit Hall will not bother to fish.
Because Wuhun Hall only throws some leftovers into the water every day, and eats it if it can be eaten, and pulls it down if it can't be eaten.
As for eating fish, don't make a fuss, that kind of toxin also acts on people who eat fish, even higher than the toxin injected into fish bites, if it is a bite wound is only dozens of times painful, but if you eat one, it is thousands of times more painful.
This point of martial soul palace and the announcement of the mainland, interested in going in to eat fish casually.
Moreover, the water in this blood prison will only be changed once every new pope in the Wuhun Hall when he ascends the throne.
All kinds of blood prisons, the Wuhun Hall is also directly propaganda all over the continent, the purpose is to deter some people who die.
One thing to say, the blood prison sounds quite scary, but in fact, there are very few people locked up in it.
It was originally used to lock up the evil soul master, and after the evil soul master disappeared, it basically only closed some goods that were not enough to kill the people.
Now, this blood prison will probably accommodate a new customer, and this new customer is her Liu Erlong's eldest brother Flender!
"You Martial Spirit Palace, are you so inhuman?!" Liu Erlong was naturally angry, thinking about the blood prison that made people's faces pale, it was better to kill Flender directly!
"Humanity? This is probably the funniest joke the old man has heard this year.
"I have harmed more than 20 geniuses with a bright future, and I deserve to talk about human nature with the old man?!"
Walter's face turned cold, you Shrek and I Wuhun Hall talk about human nature?
It's as ridiculous as who is more beautiful than the shell lang or the butterfly, and putting it together is an insult to the butterfly!
"Then what do you have to do in the Martial Spirit Hall to be able to let go of Big Brother Flender!?"
As Liu Erlong, who opened the civilian academy of Lanba, no matter how angry she was, it was impossible for her to point to the behavior of harming more than twenty geniuses to say that it was correct.
But after all, that's her righteous eldest brother, and people may be such complex creatures, and feelings can always make people ignore some justice.
"Don't you want to think about the cost when you harm a genius? Now you come to tell the old man the price, and you know that you are wrong when you die?
"The price is to go to blood prison for the rest of your life.
"Salas, send-off!"
"Dean Liu Erlong, please." Without waiting for Liu Erlong to say anything, Salas had already smiled and made a gesture to send off the guest.
Liu Erlong is a very short-tempered person, and her background gives her the power to be irritable without paying a price.
Thinkers
Even if her background is not so good, she has it after all.
But how can a person live without paying the price for his actions?
Just as Flender went to blood, and just as now.
Under the sunlight outside the window, countless silver silk threads suddenly appeared around Liu Erlong's body, enveloping Liu Erlong, who had already appeared red dragon scales on his body.
Liu Erlong's hand that wanted to grab Salas stopped in mid-air, and in an instant, the silk thread tightened, and blood spilled all over the hall!
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Salas turned around and commented indifferently, looking at the woman who wanted to do it just now, at the killing horn that had fallen in a pool of blood.
Salas was able to become a platinum bishop not only by virtue of his brain, but also by his strength of his eighty-ninth level peak Contra.
When he was leading the way just now, he could sense Liu Erlong's movements clearly, and he could guess why this crazy woman did this.
It's nothing more than hoping to cut off, looking forward to kidnapping a platinum bishop and forcing the Martial Spirit Hall to surrender, after all, the blood prison is really terrifying.
Should it be said that he was too well protected by Jade Luo Mian?
Or is it really hard to carry the brain?
Let's not talk about whether she can successfully kidnap Salas, what if she does? Wuhun Hall will not bow its head just because of a platinum bishop.
Even Salas didn't bother to make a move just now, because he knew that there was a Title Douluo by his side.
A Titled Douluo who killed the heads of the mainland in the past.
The title of Grim Reaper was not boasted by the Spirit Hall or Walter himself.
"Clean it up, and then throw it at the door of the Martial Spirit Temple, and let Yu Yuanzhen come and lead people."
Tightening the white gloves on his hands, Walter's eyes under his monocle were full of cold light, he didn't mind a fight today to announce to Heaven Dou City that Death Douluo Walter was here.
"At least she can know what's right and what's wrong."
Glancing at Liu Erlong, who was still breathing, and then at Salas, who was puzzled, Walter explained by the way.
Of course, this is fake, and the real reason is that Shrek really has nowhere to go after killing this woman.
It doesn't matter where Shrek goes, but isn't it nice that a group of self-righteous teachers are educating a group of self-righteous students?
Salas understood, so he grabbed Liu Erlong's hair and began to drag it, leaving a trail of blood all the way.
Immediately after, a water-attribute soul master rushed to this room and began to clean up the traces.
As the bloodied Liu Erlong was thrown outside the gate, Walter's fingers moved.
"Ahh Outside the gate of the Martial Spirit Temple, a male howl sounded instantly.
Zhao Wouji held on to his severed left hand, looking at the Martial Spirit Temple in horror, not even caring about the forearm that fell to the ground.
He didn't dare to make any moves, he didn't even dare to retreat and run away, he wasn't sure if it was his head that fell in the next moment, he only dared to plug the wound with his soul power, and stood in place and looked around in horror.
Until a silver-haired old man came to the Martial Spirit Temple, he was followed by a dozen or so figures, all of them wearing blue robes and embroidered with dragons surrounded by thunder.
It was the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, and their family residence was also not very far from Heaven Dou City.
They also have to come, although they have been quarreling internally because of Liu Erlong's identity and martial spirit, no one can deny that Liu Erlong is indeed the most likely person to become a title in the generation of the Landian family.
And so they came, with anger and thunder!
The eyeliners arranged around the Martial Spirit Temple by the big and small forces in Heaven Dou City also began to run towards their homes.
Until their leading patriarch, Yu Yuanzhen, raised his hand and motioned for them to stop.
The thunder stopped abruptly, but it seemed to be hidden in the nine heavens, ready to strike at any time.
Yu Yuanzhen saw the old face, the old man who stood in front of the window and looked at him condescendingly.
Although the taste of dressing clothes is different, he is familiar with the gentle smile that hangs on his face at any time.
That was one of the characters in his childhood story, that was the legend of his father's generation, that was the character who once competed with Tang Chen Qiandaoliu on the same stage!
It's not like any cat or dog can compete with Tang Chen's Qiandaoliu!
Innate soul power, that's just the basic condition for standing on that stage!
Even if it is rumored that this old man once stopped at level ninety-four due to some accidents, it is not an ordinary title!
Therefore, Yu Yuanzhen stopped.
"Patriarch, Erlong, she is seriously injured, her skin is shredded, and the meridians of her limbs are broken."
Yu Yuanzhen looked angrily at the old man in front of the window, this cruel method of chopping up the whole skin of a person was also one of the reasons why the old man was famous on the continent back then.
"Walter seniors ......."
The words of questioning came to an abrupt end, because a trace of blood appeared on Yu Yuanzhen's neck, and several blue electronic disciples behind him also fell to the ground in an instant.
Exactly the same injury as Liu Erlong.
"Patriarch, this!" This is the blue electronic brother who escaped by luck just now.
"Take the injured clansmen and Erlong, let's go!" Taking a deep look at the old man who was still smiling in front of the window, Yu Yuanzhen clenched his fists and turned to leave.
Thunder is empty after all.
"Alas, when people are old, their hearts are soft, and most of the old people will not see death.
"Do you say so, Lord Dustheart?" Walter looked at the other figure who had just arrived.
It's Sword Douluo Chenxin.