"Boy, hey, boy, did you hear me?"

The sharp voice was twisted, as if a child was pinching his throat to speak, Mo Qiunian turned his gaze numbly, but there was no one else in the room except for him and the woman who fell to the ground and passed out, Mo Qiunian pursed the corners of his mouth, he felt that he was probably hallucinating.

"Hey, I'm so grumpy, is it so hard to understand the Terran language that Lao Tzu has learned for seven years?"

The melodious sound like a birdsong came again, but this time Mo Qiunian couldn't understand what it was saying at all, this way of making sounds was basically certain not the language of the human race, even if he had never traveled to various countries and had never studied the dialects of various countries and places, but he also knew that it was absolutely impossible for a normal person to make a sound in this way, Mo Qiunian's distracted eyes finally appeared in focus, and he looked outside the iron cage for a long time, but he still didn't see anything.

"Look down! I said bow my head, boy, don't you understand? Look at this!"

The sharp voice seemed to be a little annoyed, getting louder and louder, this voice roared so that Mo Qiunian's head began to ache faintly, he half-covered his ears, and almost hysterically roared back, "Can you shut up!

This time, though, he finally saw what it was, and it was screaming in his ears.

A fist-sized transparent ball of light stayed quietly at Mo Qiunian's feet, vaguely revealing blueness, although it looked not small, but there were only two or three candles in the room, and the bean-sized flames could not illuminate the entire room at all, if you didn't look closely, it was indeed easy to ignore this ball of light.

"It's not that you're blind! I almost screamed hoarse! ahem......

The blue ball of light came to Mo Qiunian's eyes with a 'whoosh', and it was so quietly suspended in the air, if it hadn't been able to speak, Mo Qiunian might have really slapped it to death as a worm.

"What kind of monster are you? If you want to kill me, just do it, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Mo Qiunian couldn't lift the slightest bit of energy, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he seemed to have forgotten a very important thing, something more important than his own life and death, uneasy, scared, afraid, but so powerless, so tired, really tired to live, maybe it would be easier to die like this.

"Why are the young people so negative now, what's the benefit of me killing you, can I restore my realm or can I live a few hundred more years?

It sneered and dispersed the light, revealing a body the size of Moyo's fist, pointed ears, blue wings like butterflies flapping gently, translucent skin can almost see blood flowing in it, obviously calling itself a man, but its appearance is neither male nor female, almost perfect facial features compared to the human race, as if carved by the gods themselves, in the memory of Mo Qiunian, only the white monarch of the dragon clan can compare with it.

"......" Mo Qiunian pursed his lips, and even lazily glanced at it.

"First of all, let me declare, Lao Tzu is not a monster, I am the Fanya Elf clan of Shuize in the Western Regions, you can call me Kyle, secondly, to tell you the truth, if you don't listen to me, at most five minutes, you will die here, and you will die a miserable death, you must have seen those imprisoned slaves before, you can imagine what it is like to be eaten alive, if you still decide to continue to wait for death, I didn't say it. ”

Kyle shrugged his shoulders and flapped his wings lightly and flew towards the outside of the iron cage, the roar outside the room and the sound of the iron chains grinding closer and closer, Mo Qiunian couldn't help but shudder at the thought of those completely inhuman, stenching slaves, he would rather be beaten to death than be eaten alive by those things.

"Wait!"

Kyle raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and unlike his beautiful face, his tone always exuded a bit of gangsterism, "I'm afraid, boy, since you don't want to die, then from now on you have to listen to Lao Tzu and take off her clothes for me." ”

"Huh?" Mo Qiunian looked at Kyle with a puzzled expression.

The person Kyle pointed to was the woman who died on the ground, the reason why Mo Qiunian fell to this point is because of this vicious woman, it would be too hypocritical to say that he didn't hate, but what does it mean to ask him to take off this woman's clothes?

"Ahh Kyle was very impatient and burst into several elven foul words that Mo Qiunian didn't understand at all.

It's completely to catch ducks on the shelves, Mo Qiunian had to nod his head hard, no matter how stupid he is, he can see that this elf's temper is very irritable, in case it really leaves on its own, he really doesn't believe that this iron cage alone can stop that group of crazy slaves.

The woman fell about half a meter in front of the iron cage, fainted for a while, and there was no sign of waking up until now, Mo Qiunian no longer hesitated when he saw this, he turned sideways and tried his best to stretch out his hand, his fingertips wiped the corners of the woman's clothes several times, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

"One minute left, fifty-nine, fifty-eight....... ”

Kyle was actually more anxious than Mo Chunian, but it couldn't help, as time passed, its expression became more and more stiff, and the cold iron cage stuck on Mo Chunian's shoulder, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to move his fingertips forward for half a minute.

"Why the fuck are your hands so short?

Bang!

With a loud bang, the closed iron door was suddenly slammed hard, and the dust sprinkled kept falling, Mo Qiunian retracted his hand without saying a word, and the whole person leaned back slightly, although the iron cage was small, but Mo Qiunian was already thin, and if he leaned back, he could actually leave half a body-sized space, and most importantly, the iron cage was not fixed.

Mo Qiunian settled down, his right shoulder was facing forward, he gritted his teeth, and hit the woman's direction, only to hear the sound of 'bell', the entire iron cage immediately tilted forward, but the iron cage was heavy after all, and Mo Qiunian was difficult to borrow strength in it, and within a second, the iron cage fell to the ground again, but Mo Qiunian had already firmly grasped the hem of the woman's clothes.

......

"Get out of here!Get out of here!How dare you bares hurt me!?Believe it or not, I'll kill you all!?"

The gray bee roared hysterically, the pungent stench made him almost unable to breathe, the wall of flesh in front of him separated the boundary between life and death, and it was still shrinking, he could only keep retreating inward, but he was in the middle of the passage, about six or seven meters behind him, and he was also blocked by slaves.

Mind Confusion Lifted?

Are you going to drag me to die here?

No way! I, the grey bee, will never die in this hellish place! I will never die at the hands of this group of waste!

I'm going to get out alive! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to ......

Gray Bee slammed his right foot, casually threw the dagger on the ground, and at the same time pulled out two sharp short knives from his leggings, his eyes became more and more fierce, since the front and back are dead ends, then kill a way out!

It's simply not realistic to want to kill directly from the front at this distance, the goal of the gray bee is very simple, whether it is facing forward or backward, casually rush into a room where slaves are held, as long as you can escape into the dark passage, everything still has a chance!

"A bunch of trash, want to eat me, come and try it!"

The blade carried the wind, and when he waved, the minced flesh flew sideways, the blood was like splashing water, the gray bee tensed his nerves, and the cyan spiritual power covered the whole body, and a knife slashed upward, directly splitting a slave who pounced on him in half, and at the same time sideways avoided the slave who rushed behind him, and an elbow blow spun his entire head several times, and his brown teeth scattered to the ground.

The ferocity gradually increased, and the gray bee's left foot was nailed to the spot, and with a side kick, the already dead slave immediately flew upside down, hitting a large number of slaves who had followed each other.

I want to live! I don't want to die!

You're the one who wants to push me! You're the one who damn it!

Time passed minute by minute, no matter how the gray bee killed, the distance between him and the slave was still shrinking, seven meters, five meters, three meters, and there were many more blood marks on his body, and the coverage of cyan spiritual power gradually became dim with the passage of time.

Desperate?

Going to die?

No!

"Die, die, die, die, give me death!" Greybee roared hysterically, but his arm was already sore, and the intense consumption of spiritual power and physical strength made him unable to cut into the bones like he had at the beginning.

Once again, the dagger pierced a slave's forehead, but this time, the grey bee was half a second slower to pull the blade out in time, and the blood-stained chain slammed into his wrist, and with the sound of bones shattering, the dagger fell to the ground.

The gray bee endured the pain, raised his foot and kicked it away, but was wrapped around the neck with an iron chain by the slave who pounced behind him, he grabbed the chain with his left hand, and threw the three slaves behind him in front of him with a sudden force, directly knocking down a large piece.

Opportunity!

At the moment of despair, the gray bee suddenly saw an iron door blocked by this group of slaves three meters in front of him, the hope of life can always make people burst out with unimaginable power, at this moment time seems to slow down, the gray bee held his breath, and his face became calm, at this moment the spiritual power covered by his body gathered on the short knife in his left hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cyan flames jumped on the blade, reflecting the hellish scene of Shura.

"Wild Martial Arts!"

The gray bee swung out a knife, only to see the green light flashing, the passage suddenly rose a violent wind, the slaves who were originally blocking the gray bee's eyes actually stopped moving, if you look closely, there is a thin blood line on their chests.

The gray bee gasped for breath as he desperately pulled away the corpse in front of him, this blow drained all his physical and spiritual power, but it didn't matter, because he had already seen the iron door, although this was only a storage room, but for the gray bee at this moment, it was the last way to live!