In the end, the pontiff in the seat tilted his head and glanced at Yang Ji deeply, as if he had a deep meaning.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's head exploded, and he suddenly understood. He had always thought that the key reason for not training a new predator population on the Northwest Frontier was the lack of a sufficient number of predator puplets.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all!

There always seems to be an invisible force in the north-western frontier that prevents others from doing this. They have stopped others before, and now, they have come to stop themselves!

The force that can stop the entire Northwest Frontier is unimaginably large. Yang Ji found that he was afraid that he had underestimated the person in front of him.

I'm afraid this force is not just as simple as a ruin city, and it is not just as simple as the people I see in front of me.

I'm afraid I've unearthed a terrible force!

"I don't care where you come from, but you don't think that just such a cage can stop me, do you?"

Yang Ji sneered, his mind moved, and he had already communicated with eighteen sword weapons.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

At the moment when Yang Ji was about to make a move, a sneer came:

"Yang Zhenshou, you are too naïve! You don't really think that this is just a cage made of steel! Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated. We all know your strength, and we never thought that we could defeat you with this!"

"Although I have to say in private that I really appreciate you, I don't mind having a fight with you. However, business is the most important. So, you'd better go down first!"

The sound of the "pontifice" on the seat did not fall, booming, and the sky shook. Yang Ji heard the roar of rolling steel in his ears. Yang Ji only had time to unite his mind, and he took up the eighteen sword weapons and turned into sword light and flew out from the grid of the steel fence, and he felt that his whole body was loose, and within a radius of ten zhang, the entire cage was together with the ground. Suddenly, it fell to the bottom at a rapid pace.

"Boom!"

There were faint exclamations outside, and between the lightning and fire, Yang Ji only felt a huge gust of wind rolling out of the oblique brake, scattering his flying sword, and then the whole person fell down at a free landing speed.

- Under him, there is actually a trap pit that I don't know how deep!

"Bang!"

Yang Ji reacted quickly, almost without thinking about it, violently slammed the blood qi in his body out. At the same time as the flying crash. Yang Ji also sacrificed his "bloodthirsty sword"!

With a bang, sparks shot out, and Yang Ji's bloodthirsty sword pierced through the steel wall, as if it had hit a strong fortress, but it didn't leave a trace on it.

The sturdy strength of this "cage" is simply beyond Yang Ji's imagination.

"Hahaha! It's useless! This is a prison cell forged from the finest talisman steel! It's made for you! The previous Cangxu Town Keeper was trapped here by me, sinking into the ground, and starving for more than half a month. Yang Zhenshou, although he admires you. But we'll see you in twenty days——"

A loud laugh came from above, quieter and quieter, and at a speed of several times faster and more distant, until it was finally nothing.

It was dark all around, and Yang Ji listened to the sound that quickly moved away, and his heart quickly sank. Fu Gong Steel! This is such a precious thing. Even a small piece the size of a finger is priceless and precious.

They were willing to use this to build a steel cage for him!

Yang Ji's mind was full of thoughts, and he had fully understood the plans of these people at this time. These men have dug a hole for themselves, and they are ready to starve themselves here for more than twenty days before they come back against themselves.

No matter how strong a warrior is, he eats.

Although the vitality of a martial artist is far more powerful than that of ordinary people. But more than 20 days without eating or drinking is enough to drop the strength of a martial arts powerhouse like himself by more than one level!

These people are not sure that they can defeat themselves in a one-on-one frontal battle, so they come up with this trick to deal with themselves.

"Boom!"

The wind was mighty, the air was roaring, and the force of the rapid fall made Yang Ji feel as if a mountain was pressing down on his body. And the mountain is getting heavier and heavier.

But in this kind of free fall, Yang Ji can't do anything.

"Boom!"

I don't know how long it took, but with a bang, Yang Ji finally fell heavily to the bottom of the cave. At the moment of falling, the blood and qi in Yang Ji's body gushed out, forming a group of qi under his body, layer upon layer, densely packed, to offset the impulse.

But at the moment of the fall, Yang Ji still felt violently shaken all over his body, as if he had been hit by a wild beast, his chest was churning with blood, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood!

"At least seventy feet deep!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he estimated the depths of this trap. In this place of Cangxu City, a depth of seventy zhang is not a small project, if it was replaced by when he had just entered the Martial Sect before, I am afraid that he would fall to his death directly this time.

That is, after cultivating the "Dragon Pool Sutra", absorbing the flesh and blood and life essence of the fierce beast, breaking nearly sixty Zhou Tian Acupoints, his strength has greatly increased, and his physical body has also doubled strong, so he can resist it.

"Boom!"

A violent sound of rolling steel came from above, and although he couldn't see anything, Yang Ji could clearly feel that the light around him had changed significantly, and he knew that those people above had closed the exit.

If there is no accident, I am afraid that I will be trapped here for more than 20 days. When their strength is almost consumed, these people will come to sweep the tail again.

"These people are making a lot of calculations!"

The Great Asura Path.

"Hmm. Don't give it a chance!"

Yang Ji nodded. The style of these people is quite cautious, and with the strength shown by this force, they should actually be able to deal with him head-on.

But these people didn't even want to try, and directly lured him into the tunnel, locked him in an iron cage made of talisman steel, and sank to the ground.

Wait until you wear down your strength, and then come back to deal with yourself.

"Fu Gong Steel is very hard, with your strength, even if you have a sword and a hand, you can only dig up a little bit of crumbs at a time. Moreover, the more you dig, the greater the power consumption. When the time comes, the more weakened it will be. Their idea is very good, but unfortunately they miscalculated one point. ”

The Great Asura smiled, not as nervous as before.

"It's not that they miscalculated, it's just that they underestimated me too much. ”

Yang Ji said lightly.

After calming down in his heart, Yang Ji had time to take a serious look at his situation. The left palm was raised, and a raging flame more than three feet high immediately rose from Yang Ji's left palm.

In the firelight, Yang Ji's surroundings were reflected little by little. This is an underground pothole, leaving very little space for Yang Ji.

The walls of the cave are almost attached to the cage!

"Huh?"

Yang Ji raised his eyebrows, and it was at this time that Yang Ji noticed the fenced side of the cage, which had many dense sword marks.

Judging from the sword marks, it has been at least more than a month.

"Look, there's still a word there!"

Through the fence, the Great Asura reminded.

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he looked in the direction suggested by the Great Asura. I saw that on the other side of the fine fence, under the reflection of the firelight, a lot of handwriting was gradually revealed.

"It was slashed by a sword!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind.

At first, Yang Ji thought that something was written on it, but when he got closer and checked, he found that the cave wall was densely packed, and it was a "ah" word back and forth, from top to bottom, the deeper the handwriting, the more chaotic, it seemed to reveal a strong sense of resentment and madness.

In the end, the handwriting on the cave wall has begun to jagged and infiltrate each other, and it seems that the minds of the people who left the handwriting are becoming more and more crazy, confused, and angry!

And the final handwriting is getting shallower and lighter!

Through the resentful handwriting on the wall, Yang Ji could faintly feel a proud and conceited soul, after falling here, full of resentment and resentment, painful struggle, and finally died in despair here!

“...... It's him!"

Yang Ji had some sympathy in his heart, and he already understood what was going on.

Wang Tai once mentioned to himself that before him, the last person to enter Cangxu City and serve as the guard was a genius in the imperial capital. This person's talent is extremely optimistic about the military, and he is known as a young leader with great potential in the future!

This kind of character usually rings and eats, goes in and out, is talented, and at the same time enjoys the admiration of thousands of people. When he entered Cangxu City, he must have been extremely conceited.

The three major guards of Cangxu City who were seriously injured and abolished fell into his eyes, and they were incompetent fools. He would never believe that he had failed.

Such a character would never believe that he would die here in despair in the end, dying more than seventy zhang underground in the Purple Ruins Garden in his photo.

Under the pretense of building the Purple Ruins Garden for him, these people tricked him into this place, and finally imprisoned him in a cage made of high-grade talisman steel.

Although his talent is high and his strength is strong, Fu Zhenggang is precisely created for martial arts powerhouses. If there is nothing to destroy, destroy, or break through the rune steel, even if there is a great cultivation, you can only die here!

He has a strong strength, but he can't give full play to it, and he died here unjustly in vain, and the weight of resentment and resentment can be imagined.

"It's a pity ......"

Yang Ji sighed again. Although they have never met each other and are rivals, such characters should die in the fierce battle of face-to-face, not in the depths of this dark trap of more than seventy feet.

"With the deceitful style of these people, the stronger you are, the less they will give them a chance to duel head-on. Fu Gong Steel is prepared for this situation. I'm afraid this man won't even know who killed him in the end!"

The Great Asura said with some emotion. The law of the jungle is the strong, and for the truly strong, the demons of the underworld are highly respected:

"However, these people probably didn't expect it. We came prepared!"

"Yes, they really wouldn't have thought of it. ”

(To be continued.) )