"Compassion, let's go!"

After Yuanhe disappeared, Miao Yin greeted him with compassion and stepped into the darkness.

Ci Xincong came out of the ruins: "Amitabha! Donor, I've frightened you! This is a vajra talisman, which is an apology for a poor monk!"

Handing a piece of yellow talisman paper to Liu Lang, Cixin walked in the direction where Miaoyin left, as if it was fast and slow, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Rich man!"

Looking at the vajra talisman in his hand, Liu Lang was still very happy. Although I was scared once, the reward was still good.

The Vajra Talisman is not an ordinary talisman, but an intermediate defensive talisman, which, after being triggered, will form a Dao Technique shield on the surface of the body, which can resist the attacks of ordinary foundation building monks and last for a stick of incense.

Although the vajra charm is a one-time item, it is enough to save one's life if it is used well, and it is something that many monks dream of.

Although Liu Lang has the protection of the True Monarch, his life can be said to be quite safe, but the True Monarch's blessing will be sensed by Liu Hao after all.

If there are too many times to excite, it is difficult to guarantee that Liu Hao will not lock him in Tianxia Mountain for safety reasons and prevent him from going out.

Therefore, the blessing of the true monarch can only be used as his last resort, and he should try not to use it if he can.

Liu Lang was not ready to leave, after all, it was late and it was not convenient to walk.

However, before he could build a place to stay, a thick fog spread from the darkness and quickly spread across the mountain.

At first, Liu Lang didn't care, thinking it was the transpiring mist in the mountains, but when the dense fog penetrated into his body from the pores around his body, he felt dizzy and his eyes were hazy.

"Who?"

Knowing that he had been plotted, Liu Lang hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and temporarily sobered up.

"The reaction is very fast! But Dao Ye put out the magic incense, which is not so easy to resist. ”

The voice with a playful voice echoed in the night sky, making Liu Lang unable to distinguish the location of the person who spoke. However, this voice is no stranger to him, and it is clearly the voice of Yuanhe, who has only been walking for a short time.

"Yuanhe, you ......"

Before Liu Lang finished speaking, the feeling of dizziness suddenly intensified, making his eyes black and he passed out.

"Step, step, step......"

Footsteps sounded, and Yuan He's figure came from the darkness until Liu Lang stopped beside him.

"Speaking of the ugly, then the master will send you to a good place, sober and sober!"

Yuan He sneered and carried Liu Lang on his shoulder, and then turned into a streamer and flew away.

On the top of the mountain, Miao Yin and Compassion appeared here at some point, and they saw what Yuanhe had done clearly.

It wasn't until after Yuanhe left that Cixin looked at Miaoyin suspiciously: "Senior sister, why did you stop me from saving him?"

Miao Yin looked at the direction Yuan He had left, thoughtfully, "Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming here?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten!" I ...... Yuan He here" Speaking of this, Ci Xin suddenly looked shocked: "Could it be that Yuan He is also involved? He is an authentic Taoist disciple, how could he do such a thing?"

Miao Yin sneered: "You are too naïve! Besides, am I not investigating?"

After speaking, Miao Yin took off in the green space and chased towards the Yuan River against the ground.

Compassion followed closely and said compassionately, "Amitabha!"

......

I don't know how long it took, Liu Lang suddenly woke up and looked around vigilantly.

It was a room, with only a locked door and a window the size of a head, and it looked somewhat like a prison cell.

Liu Lang was not the only one in the cell, but more than a dozen, all of them in tattered clothes and embarrassed, but there were no wounds.

These people didn't care about Liu Lang's movements, most of them sat lifeless against the wall, their eyes were unfocused, exuding despair.

Liu Lang felt uneasy in his heart and wanted to raise the aura on guard, but he didn't feel any aura existing, so his face became extremely ugly.

This feeling is very familiar to him, he has it in Ying Caiyue's Sanssouci Cave, it is the feeling after being blocked by the forbidden spirit array.

"Don't bother! Here, you can only use your aura in the martial arts arena outside, not anywhere else!"

It was a teenager who spoke, and he looked about the same age as Liu Lang. He's one of the few normal people who is trying to find a way to amuse the frightened girl in his arms.

Liu Lang looked out from the window, and sure enough, he saw a spacious martial arts arena. However, the floor of the martial arts arena had cracked, and it looked pitted, and there were still a lot of coagulated black blood stains.

He also saw that there was not only one cell, but a circle around the martial arts arena to form a unique architectural complex.

Liu Lang sat next to the young man: "Brother, what kind of place is this?"

The boy stroked the back of the girl's head: "I don't know!

"You were also captured?"

"Of course! The people here are! They told us to fight each other, saying that the last one alive could leave. ”

"Who are they?"

Liu Lang thought of Yuanhe, but he wasn't sure.

Since the boy is talking about "them", there is more than one black hand, and it is very likely that it is a force, but I don't know what their purpose is.

The young man smiled bitterly: "I don't know! They are all wearing masks, and they can't see their identities at all!"

"Didn't you find a way to escape?"

As soon as we leave the arena, we will not be able to use our aura, and we will not be able to escape at all! And everyone who has the means to escape will be killed. ”

Hearing that she was killed, the girl in the boy's arms obviously thought of bad memories, and threw herself into the boy's arms, trembling uncontrollably.

The boy hurriedly hugged the girl to comfort her, and it took a long time for the girl to relax, frowning and falling asleep.

The young man gently rubbed the girl's eyebrows: "My name is Du Yu, and this is my sister Du Rou." ”

"My name is Liu Lang!"

Looking at the appearance of Du Yu's two brothers and sisters, Liu Lang sympathized, but a wave of anger in his heart could not be controlled.

The so-called fighting, there must also be Du Rou's part, but Du Rou is obviously a primitive girl, and it is impossible to cultivate.

It can be imagined what kind of efforts Du Yu made in order to keep Du Rou alive. This made Liu Lang very impressed, and he also had a rough guess about Du Yu's strength.

There was a sound of footsteps, and then the door was pushed open with all the force, revealing a man in black wearing a mask.

"It's time, come out quickly!"

Hearing the words of the man in black, the people in the cell woke up like a dream, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they looked at everyone except themselves fiercely.

"From now on, everyone is an enemy!"

Du Yu tied his sister, who was uneasy after waking up, behind him and walked out expressionlessly.

Liu Lang was the last person to walk out of the cell, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the man in black, kicked him far away, and landed on the edge of the martial arts arena.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Liu Lang almost suffocated in pain, clutching his chest and getting up, but he didn't dare to have any expression of resentment.

The man in black was able to use his aura outside the martial arts arena, no wonder those people were so obedient.

"New here, huh?"

"Are you injured, just lie down obediently if you are injured, so that the uncle can save some effort when he kills you"

......

Liu Lang looked at these people who spoke out coldly, and for the first time he had the idea of killing.