The eerie and raging cold wind was howling in this deep passage, and Su Yuanbai did not hesitate to jump into this deep passage that was large enough to accommodate two people in parallel.

Qu Hancheng subconsciously glanced at the passage, forgetting that he had also reached out his head to be in the hell illusion just now, and he didn't take the slightest precautions.

"Is it pretty?"

Xi Chunxue said to Qu Hancheng.

"I can't see anything."

Qu Hancheng frowned and looked at the swarthy passage, he couldn't see anything except the eerie and raging cold wind that rushed to his face.

"Then go down and have a look."

Qu Hancheng immediately felt bad when he heard this, and before he could turn his head to leave, there was a push behind him, and then his body lost his balance and suddenly fell into this deep passage.

"Eh?!!!!"

Qu Hancheng's panicked screams became more and more distant as he fell.

Xi Chunxue stood in the cell with the Night Pearl in her hand, she stood at the edge of the deep passage, even though there was the light of the Night Pearl, this deep passage still couldn't see clearly.

It was as if all the light was swallowed up.

Go down?

Xi Chunxue frowned and thought about this question, her hands were still imprisoned by the Spirit Binding Chain, she couldn't use any spells, and she didn't have any talismans on her body that could be used to drive her, and she had no chance to resist if she encountered any danger below.

If she doesn't, then she will have to face the jailer who may come down at any moment, and she will have to find a way to explain the corpse of the fox lying in the aisle of the dungeon.

It doesn't seem like it's a good choice to stay on it either.

Xi Chunxue rubbed her forehead.

In that case, it is better to gamble once.

Xi Chunxue exhaled lightly, the worry and contemplation on her face dissipated, and a resolute look appeared on her beautiful face.

If I can get out alive and frame my people in prison on the Infinite Mountain, I will make you pay the price!

Xi Chunxue seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff, jumped into this deep passage that didn't know where the end was.

The dungeon became silent.

Click.

Crisp footsteps suddenly sounded in the dungeon, and a cold green light appeared behind the open bronze door at the end of the aisle.

"Although "Xuan Turtle's Breath" is an immortal thaumaturgy, it can collect the breath of the whole body, like a dead thing on a mountain and rock, but it should not be able to hide it from him.

Did he deliberately pretend not to know? ”

A cold voice echoed in the aisle, but unfortunately, there was no one in the empty aisle to answer his question.

"I don't know what the situation is up there now, whether it has covered the eyes of the statue of the saint enshrined in the temple of the god of hell.

Doing this kind of stealing thing under the eyes of an ancient saint, even if it is only under the nose of an ancient saint's human statue, this matter is still quite exciting. ”

The cold voice sighed slowly, and the cold green light slowly disappeared, and when it was about to be extinguished, the cold green light shone on the dark ground, and the ground was full of blood stains that had already dried up.

Blood stains crisscrossed and formed a complex and obscure blood array.

The most chilling thing is that this blood array gives people the feeling of being alive, like a living person with a soul.

The cold green light was extinguished, and the cold voice disappeared, and as the sound disappeared, the faint smell like a mosquito and fly had also dissipated.

I don't know if I left, or if I still stayed behind the bronze door.

Moment.

At the other side of the circular arch at the end of the aisle, a silhouette of a figure could be faintly seen emerging from the circular arch in the darkness.

"Deputy Prison Lee."

Outside the door of the prison, Zhuang Xiaochen and Xu Weiyang looked at the hurried steps outside the long alley, and the black-faced bearded man wearing the Jiupin Blue Pin supplement costume hurriedly bowed his head and said.

"Was there a C-class jailer in this dungeon just now?"

Li Xiaoyan's voice was as rough as his appearance, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at the silver-armored guards left and right of the dungeon with a deep voice.

"Yes."

Zhuang Xiaochen glanced at Xu Weiyang, and when he saw Xu Weiyang nodding slightly, he whispered to Li Xiaoyan.

"You two go to the dungeon and get him! He went into a murderous riot in the warden's room, killing a Class A jailer and seriously injuring his fellow Class C jailer! ”

Li Xiaoyan said sharply.

When Zhuang Xiaochen was about to obey the order, Xu Weiyang suddenly stretched out the red tassel spear in his hand, seemingly unintentionally plucking the wooden plank that originated from the dungeon door.

The wooden board turned around, and the bronze mirror suddenly shone on Li Xiaoyan.

"Yo, your fox tail is exposed."

Xu Weiyang glanced at the bronze mirror and said with a chuckle.

"You dare to disobey your officer's orders!"

Li Xiaoyan scolded.

"You are wearing an official uniform, if it is not a formal occasion, there will be no adult wearing an official uniform, this alone is enough.

Moreover, don't look at this bronze mirror embedded in the wooden board, there is neither ornamental relief nor pattern, but it is a real demon mirror. ”

Xu Weiyang said that his voice became more and more indifferent.

As soon as Li Xiaoyan raised her head, she found that her fluffy and fluffy red tail in the bronze mirror was flicking, and the sharp beak on the fox's head was closing.

"Do it!"

As soon as Xu Weiyang saw the fox demon raise his head, he didn't hesitate, and stabbed the red tasseled spear in his hand into the chest of "Li Xiaoyan" in front of him.

Zhuang Xiaochen still had some scruples, and when he also looked up to confirm whether the person reflected in the bronze mirror was a monster, he staggered a good opportunity to join forces with Xu Weiyang.

I saw this fox demon leaping to the left and retreating, changing his body when he retreated, sometimes she was charming and moving, and she was a bewitching woman dressed in inches, looking at Xu Weiyang's eyes pitiful, delicate and moving.

Sometimes he is a beautiful white-faced scholar.

In short, it is ever-changing, but it can't shake Xu Weiyang's heart to kill it.

"You don't like beautiful women, and you don't like Longyang!"

In the face of Xu Weiyang's rapid and sharp marksmanship, the fox demon was obviously unable to parry, and he retreated more than ten steps away one after another, leaving a few blood marks on his body.

Zheng.

The spear roared softly.

Xu Weiyang held the spear obliquely, frowning at the fox demon who was smiling charmingly at him, and suddenly the head of the spear turned, and the red tassel spear came out of his hand.

"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?"

Xu Weiyang looked back at the toothy gray wolf who was nailed to the red wall by him, and then turned his head with a sneer to look at the fox demon in front of him.

The monster started playing the art of war with him.

Xu Weiyang noticed that this fox demon obviously had a chance to escape, and deliberately put a few gaps to let this fox demon run into the dungeon, and it didn't run away.

Then its purpose is obvious.

"The Demon Training Academy should be demolished, how can you monsters know human reason and learn the book of sages?! You should be skinned and fleshed to be our clothing and food! ”

Xu Weiyang's voice was suddenly cold, his palm was weak, and the red tasseled spear nailing the toothed gray wolf vibrated several times, and suddenly returned to Xu Weiyang's palm.

"You really haven't thought about surviving with our demons, the so-called Demon Training Academy? Oh, it's obviously just to satisfy your people's selfish desires, and the slaves are raised! ”

The fox demon suddenly appeared in his true body, the demon body was a foot tall, his hair stood upside down, and his body was full of rich and terrifying demonic aura.

Its fox eyes no longer had the charm that the fox clan should have, but were full of resentment and anger, looking at the head of the gray wolf that was cut off by Zhuang Xiaochen's crested axe not far away.