With Xiao Dandan's intelligence and cleverness, as long as he is not caught, nothing big should happen. Wednesday quickly put it in the back of his mind, and his main task now was to find a way to deal with the Dean Watt in front of him.

Now the other party's purpose is very clear, that is, he wants him to hand over his cultivation method. What to do? Wednesday's brain was quickly activated, looking for everything that could be done.

"What, are you stalling for time?" Dean Watt seemed to see through Wednesday's trick and chuckled softly, "It's useless, in my case, no matter how hard a man is, he will become a soft-footed cat, if you are smart, you should obediently cooperate with me." ”

Wednesday let out a long breath, "If I work with you, will you let me go?"

Dean Vatt nodded, "Not only will it get you out of here, but it will also give you a good position, allegiance to His Majesty the Holy Pope, well, a glorious papal knight, how about it?"

Wednesday had itchy teeth of hatred in his heart, but his face showed a slightly relaxed expression, he swallowed deliberately, and then said, "Bring me my storage ring." ”

"What for?" Dean Watt narrowed his eyes slightly, "trying to escape?"

Wednesday smiled wryly and shook the chains on his hands and feet, "Do you think I'll be able to run away?" ”

Dean Watt crouched in front of Wednesday, his eyes narrowed and staring sharply at Wednesday, "If you dare to lie to me, I'll make your life worse than death," said Dean Watt, who straightened up and beckoned to the swordsman outside the door, "Take his storage ring." ”

After the swordsman left, Dean smiled again: "It's useless for you to find a way, your weapon has been removed, a long stick, a short knife, and the rest is cotton cloth and dry food." I'd like to see what tricks you can pull up to. ”

Wednesday Ku smiled and shook his head without speaking. A few minutes later, the swordsman walked in with a plate with three storage rings, none other than his.

Dean picked up the three rings and played with them in his hand for a while, then put them together in front of Wednesday, "Don't play tricks. Don't doubt my means. ”

Wednesday reached out and put the three rings on his hand without hearing anything, then looked at them and said, "Can I eat a loaf of bread?" said as he took out a loaf of bread from the ring, and without waiting for Dean to answer, he gulped it up, and then drank it vigorously.

Seeing Wednesday's action, Dean smiled slightly and did not refuse. In his opinion, Wednesday was hungry, because he knew about throwing away lunch on Wednesday. Originally, I wanted to starve Wednesday first. So seeing Wednesday's gobbling up, Dean didn't suspect anything, the contents of the three storage rings had been checked, and there was nothing to doubt except for dry food and water.

After a loaf of bread, Wednesday looked up and smiled at Dean, then closed his eyes and took a long breath, "You know what? Seeing the blood sealing the throat, hahaha......" said with a long laugh three times. The whole person suddenly twisted, and the chains on the handcuffs and ankles all twisted and rattled, entwining the iron chair and his body indiscriminately.

Amid Dean's exasperated roar, Wednesday's movements suddenly stopped, and he curled up motionless in the iron chair as if he were dead.

"Dare to fool me. You have to give me a life when you die, and here you can die without my consent?" Dean suppressed the anger in his heart, took out his staff and whispered a few words, and then a rich white light formed at the tip of his staff. followed by a direct shot on Wednesday's body.

But the white light that fell on Wednesday's body did not react at all, but seeped into Wednesday's body, but Wednesday showed that he didn't feel it at all.

Dean stared at Wednesday's motionless body and beckoned to the swordsman outside the door, "Come here, check it out." ”

The swordsman walked over to Wednesday's side, shook Wednesday's shoulder, reached out and stayed in front of Wednesday's nose for a few minutes, then touched Wednesday's chest and armpits, and then whispered to Dean, "The body temperature is dropping, the body is starting to stiffen, and the breathing has stopped. ”

"Ahh

"How is that possible?" Dean looked incredulous, "What kind of poison is this? so domineering?" He is the gold-collared archbishop of Bugadas City, the strongest, and he usually doesn't come back regardless of how many injuries he has, as long as he makes almost no shots. Even if it really can't be saved, under his spell, the flesh can also produce some instinctive reactions.

Then several priests ran in together, under the command of Dean, standing in a group around Wednesday, several people silently chanted incantations in unison, and clusters of white light formed at the tips of their respective staffs, and then condensed into a larger ball of light, slowly enveloping Wednesday in it, and even seeing Wednesday's body.

A few minutes later, the white light dissipated, several priests were tired enough, and even Dean, the golden-collared archbishop with the strongest mana, was sweating a little, obviously he was a little overwhelmed by the spell just now. This time there was no swordsman, and Dean personally walked over to Wednesday to check on Wednesday's life and death.

But for a few minutes, he kicked in his chair in anger, because he had to admit that Wednesday had died despite his best efforts. Letting a hairy boy commit suicide in front of him was a great shame for the powerful golden-collar archbishop.

Dean was originally determined to obtain the cultivation secret of the mysterious blues in front of him, and he also promised the Pope that he must get it. If he could really get this mysterious cultivation secret, he could directly enter the central power circle of the Holy See with this great merit, but now it has turned into a bubble with the suicide of this person.

Thinking of this, Dean felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and shouted outside: "Notify Li Jiabao, do it!" After roaring, he panted and turned his head, and lifted a whip next to him and crackled at Wednesday, who was curled up in a chair.

Dozens of whips went down, looking at Wednesday, which was still motionless, Dean felt a little excited. He loved to abuse tough men, to watch them struggle in front of him, to cast spells to save them when they were about to die, and then to continue the punishment.

Relying on these perverted and brutal methods, anyone who was arrested by Dean could not hold on, no matter how tough they were. During this period, whether it was hunger strike, tongue biting, or self-harm, no one was able to succeed, and all of them were rescued, except for Wednesday.

Mistreating a dead person has no feeling at all, and since it can't be saved, it's useless to stay. Thinking of this, Dean calmed his mood and then beckoned outside, "Come on, throw it into the beast room." ”

Two swordsmen who were guarding outside walked in, calmly untied Wednesday's handcuffs and shackles, and then threw him on a stretcher and carried him out of the cell.

After the two swordsmen left the cell, they relaxed the expressions on their faces, and one of them let out a sigh of relief, "Good fellow, I haven't seen the archbishop make such a big fire, this kid really has two hands, and he can successfully commit suicide in front of the archbishop." ”

"Shhhh

"Hehe, I'm just talking......"

The two of them carried the single room straight to the backyard, where there was an animal house with a bunch of magical beasts, mainly wind wolves and military dogs for tracking, but also some fierce beasts such as tigers and leopards. When they dispose of the corpses, they just throw them into the animal house, and it doesn't take half a minute, so that not even a single bone will be left intact.

When he arrived at the door of the beast room, the swordsman who was walking behind suddenly sighed, "His storage ring is still on his hand......"

"Take it off, and give it back to the archbishop, if he remembers, we'll be finished," the other was obviously timid, or frightened by the archbishop, everything was the archbishop's archbishop's.

"Hmph, okay, this is a good product, it can sell for tens of thousands of gold coins......"

"Forget it, don't have money to spend, the archbishop attaches so much importance to this kid, if we ask about it, we will both have to be thrown into the beast room. ”

"I'm just saying......" The one, visibly timid, reached for Wednesday's ring on his hand. It's just that Wednesday's hand is curled up tightly, and he can't break it when he breaks it hard, "Rub, you still have to move the sword," he said and took out the big sword and slashed it off Wednesday's fingers.

However, at this moment, Wednesday, who had been confirmed dead, suddenly opened his eyes, twisted his waist and turned around between the lightning and flint, and a heart-warming leg was kicking into the swordsman's heart.

Wednesday's foot has been premeditated for a long time, using the second leg in "Shadow Legs", the internal force is walking the Yin Heart Sutra, the attributes are slightly feminine, silent and extremely fast, plus this swordsman is defenseless at all, and the fighting qi shield that he relies on to survive has no time to unfold, so he was kicked by Wednesday.

I didn't have time to care about the life and death of this swordsman, so Wednesday ejected with the power of this kick, and the two chapters bent slightly to accumulate power, and then slammed into the back of the other swordsman.

It's just that although this swordsman was opening the door, he heard a movement behind him, and reacted very quickly, and instantly moved his fighting spirit, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Someone-" Before the words fell, he was slapped with two palms and slammed into the door of the beast room. "Someone—someone has escaped," the swordsman shouted as a mouthful of blood spurted out, accompanied by the barking of wild beasts and military dogs in the beast house, despite the pain in his chest. (To be continued......)