Chapter 1589: Blood Pool (First Update)
The messenger stood aside, a little curious, for he had no idea what the steward was talking about. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's just that he still has some uneasiness in his heart, he wants to know what is going on here, but he doesn't want to hear it so blatantly.
After all, this is a secret place in the Demon Gate, and the affairs here are naturally confidential.
Many times, knowing more things is not necessarily a good thing, but it will lead to death.
"There is probably one Void Martial Realm left, or ten half-step Martial Realms. Although there are a lot of people captured in this batch, the number of people in the Void Martial Realm is too small, and the half-step Martial Realm is not much, and it is much weaker than before. The person who came to report said.
The steward bowed his head and pondered for a moment.
The two people below were silent and waited quietly.
After a long while, the steward looked up at the messenger and said, "The steward will go and see for himself." ”
With that, he walked towards the main door of the house.
As he passed by the messenger, he paused and said, "Come and have a look." ”
"Huh?" the messenger froze.
He didn't expect the steward to call out to him, much to his surprise.
"The steward calls you. The man next to him reminded.
"Yes, yes, it's just that the stewardship......" The messenger still didn't dare to go over in his heart.
Moreover, the strength of the person in front of him is obviously also the appearance of the martial realm realm, and he also does not dare to offend.
But before he could finish his words, he heard the steward say, "If you don't know anything about this place, how can you go back and report to Chao Jin?" and you have to tell him about the things here, and now you can bring the news back, and it will save you a lot of trouble for the steward." ”
Hearing this, the uneasiness in the messenger's heart dissipated a lot.
In any case, he is a close confidant of the acting master, and it is not inappropriate to bring back some news here, if he goes back to ask the representative of the door, and he doesn't know anything, wouldn't it be ineffective?
In this way, how can future generations of door masters value themselves?
So, he hurried to follow.
He followed the steward through countless passages of the room, and then came to a rock face.
This rock wall is recessed, and there is a cavern in the place where this recess enters, and there are many people guarding it outside.
The messenger could hear terrible cries coming from the cavern, high and low.
There are screams, there are angry scolding, there are begging for mercy......
Even the faint smell of blood could be asked in his nose.
A cold wind blew, and the messengers couldn't help but shiver.
"Strange thing. He said secretly in his heart.
The closer he got here, the more depressed his heart became, probably because the screams in the cave made him feel a little chilled.
Although he didn't know who the people in it were, he could probably guess that they must be the people he saw when he came here before.
These people were apparently brutally tortured inside.
"Isn't it just some punishment, what's there to care about?" said a thought that suddenly came to the messenger's mind.
He felt that he was thinking too much, and these punishments were also aimed at outsiders, those who were arrested. He is a master of the Demon Dao, if he is afraid of this, it will not be a joke to say it.
As we went deeper into the cavern, the screams grew louder and louder.
Once inside the cave, a spiraling rock staircase leads downward.
These screams continued to echo in the cave, and people's scalps were a little numb when they heard it. At the same time, he smelled the smell of blood coming from below, which was unusually rich, and it was many times richer than the one outside just now.
And, as they went down, they kept transporting corpses from below.
The messenger saw very clearly that the death of these people was very miserable, and their faces were distorted.
These people all had a cut in their necks, and now there was not a drop of blood dripping, apparently dry.
At this time, the envoy was interested in it, and he wanted to see what kind of punishment was below.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, I reached the bottom of the steps.
The walls of these steps, the top of the rock wall are lit with oil lamps, and the various braziers and torches in the corners of the walls illuminate the place.
The envoy saw clearly that this place covers an area of dozens of acres, and most of them should be naturally generated stone chambers, but they have only had such a scale after some transformations.
However, even so, it is a bit surprising that there is such a stone chamber in the ground here.
He continued to follow the steward forward, and in a short time he was inside.
There are quite a few iron cages here, each of which is about five feet long and wide.
Now these cages are basically empty, and there are dozens of people in only one iron cage.
These people are the same as what they saw outside, all of them have been chained through their collarbones, and their martial arts have been abolished, so they can't escape from these iron cages at all.
Many people banged desperately on the iron cage fence, but even if they shouted and cut their throats, no one paid attention.
The guards on the side were still standing, completely ignoring the men's roars.
When the steward walked to the side of this iron cage, a group of people came in front of him, and these were all disciples of the Demon Sect.
When they saw the steward, they hurriedly saluted.
"How?" asked the steward.
"Returning to the steward, there are only those left in this cage, and they are the last ones. A leading disciple who came from front replied respectfully.
The steward nodded slightly: "Then go on." ”
"You will not die well......
"Monster Gate, one day, the righteous path will kill all of you evil demons......
"I don't want to die, spare my life......"
"I make a cow and a horse......"
Some people are not afraid of death and scold angrily, and some are afraid of death and beg for mercy.
But these were all directly ignored by the disciples of the Demon Sect.
The iron door opened, and the disciples of the Demon Sect directly grabbed the iron chains and dragged the people inside out.
These people were all in groups of ten people who were chained together, and in the end they were pulled out by five groups, that is, fifty people.
These people in the rivers and lakes may have been some peerless realms, peerless realms, or even half-step martial arts realms before, but now that martial arts have been abolished, they are no different from wasted people, how can they resist?
"These fifty people were originally peerless. The leader explained to the steward.
"It's weaker. The steward shook his head and sighed, "Take it away, and the steward will go and see it for himself." ”
So they carried fifty men on their way.
Soon, the messenger saw a place where the depression went down, about three zhang down, and about ten zhang in radius.
Walking to the edge of the depression, the messenger looked down and felt a chill in his heart.
In the center of this, there is a pool about five zhang in radius, and this pool is not water, but blood, a pool of blood.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Description:First update a chapter.,The second chapter is still being modified.,It should be updated around half past eleven.,You can read it tomorrow.。