The man in the fancy dress looked inside, and could only see darkness.

Without hesitation, he stepped inside, and ordered the others behind him to follow.

After getting used to the light, there was a narrow dark corridor inside, and the floor of the corridor was a square water dungeon.

There was a constant sound of water rippling inside.

It is estimated that there are many torture instruments placed in the relationship, and the whole cell is very large, deserted, quiet and silent, and I don't know if the prisoner inside is dead.

"Bang. ”

Behind him, there was the sound of the iron door closing and locking.

Seeing this, the man in fancy clothes stretched out his hand and waved.

A gray-white spirit yuan poured out from the body, turning into a circular light shield, enveloping all the people and driving away the dirty water under their feet.

The dirty water was deeper than before, and it had soaked up to a third of the water dungeon.

Even if the people inside are still alive, I am afraid that they will be soaked and rotted after a long time.

The man in the fancy costume frowned slightly, it was too smelly here, and it was not ventilated, if it weren't for the family mission, he would definitely not come here.

Continuing to walk forward, the gray-white light slightly illuminates the way ahead.

After a while, he finally saw a figure in a water prison.

He paused to look closely, but then shook his head and walked forward again.

The figure that floated over was already swollen and swollen, floating on the water like a balloon, face down, the whole body was already purple and white, and the smell of the corpse that rushed to the sky could be clearly smelled by the man in fancy clothes even if it was a few meters away.

He knew that there was more than one monk in this cell, and it was not surprising that corpses would appear in such a place.

After a few more breaths, he finally saw his goal.

A woman with a torn robe and wounded eyes closed as if in pain, her neck and waist bound by rune ropes, unable to move at will.

At the same time, on her head, there was an extended chain, the end of which bound the woman's hands together, and the whole person was hung upward, forced to stand on tiptoe to touch the ground.

The light faintly with runes on the chain flickered, and wisps of spirit yuan leaked out of the woman's body, completely blending into the chains, making the chains bound even tighter.

The man in fancy clothes turned out to be a booklet handed over by the person behind him.

"Nangong Qianyi, is it?" He flipped through it, and all the information recorded on it was Nangong Qianyi's information: "It's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

It turned out that before, Nangong Qianyi had escaped from the hands of those five weirdos.

But as soon as she flew in front of the courtyard of the mansion, suddenly the thick clouds in the air suddenly converged, and several thunderbolts rolled in, as if from far to near, and gradually burst overhead, deafening.

At the same time, a big golden hand suddenly stretched out from the clouds and mist in the air, and with a majesty that could not be disobeyed, it grabbed it violently.

Nangong Qianyi remained motionless.

It's not that she doesn't want to move, it's that she can't move at all.

This is not a battle between levels, the difference between the two is too big, and at the moment when the thick cloud appeared, Nangong Qianyi was already completely locked, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The golden hand emitted a brilliant golden light, which instantly covered Nangong Qianyi's body, Nangong Qianyi's face showed a trace of pain, only to feel a huge death aura filled the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the consciousness of the whole person was frozen.

The next moment, she was completely unconscious, and when she woke up, she was already in this rotting water prison.

"You are very powerful, and you can endure so much torture from my sheeptongue family. The man's eyes widened, as if he was a little excited, and his expression was even more fanatical, and even his pale face was slightly flushed.

He slowly walked forward, raised his hands that were shaped and bone-like, and gently lifted Nangong Qianyi's chin, picking up the green silk that was obscuring.

"Humph......"

Nangong Qianyi snorted, his eyes were slightly open, and he seemed to be very weak, and even the basic action of opening his eyes was a little difficult.

"What a beautiful face......"

The man in the fancy costume looked like he was looking at a work of art.

With a slight stroke of his fingers, Nangong Qianyi's fair face instantly had four more bloody wounds.

"You are more resolute and wiser than any woman I have ever met. ”

He slowly stroked his hands downward, passed through the fragrant shoulders and jade back, and gently stroked Nangong Qianyi's delicate waist.

He enjoyed it a little, but he didn't overdo it.

"Why don't you tell us how to open the Blood Sacrifice Yin Yang Array? You've already figured it out, right?" in that white booklet. ”

At the end, the man in the fancy dress simply leaned on Nangong Qianyi's body and whispered in his ear.

He slowly swiped his hands down, his expression becoming more and more agitated.

"Lord Hei, please be aware of who we are!"

Suddenly, just as the black hands of the sheep's tongue were about to touch Nangong Qianyi's crisp buttocks, a man in pitch-black armor behind him interrupted sharply.

"Cut. The sheep's tongue was dark, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at it with some dissatisfaction.

But after a moment, he took a few steps back in amusement.

"I can show you how sincere we are. ”

Click.

The sheep's tongue slapped lightly against the iron lock on the top, and the entire chain broke and broke into dozens of pieces.

Without the restraint of chains, Nangong Qianyi's weak body fell directly forward and fell into the arms of the sheep's tongue.

The sheep's tongue patted Nangong Qianyi's jade back, and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to tell us the method of urging the formation, how can you be tortured like this? ”

"I ......" Nangong Qianyi seemed to be a little touched, and her red lips trembled slightly.

"What are you?"

But at this moment, Nangong Qianyi's eyes instantly lit up, like an owl in the dark night, opening wide.

"Huh!"

The runes on her body were suddenly cold, like a tanuki, and in the blink of an eye, she came out of the arms of the sheep's tongue and grabbed it with one paw.

The speed of this claw was extremely fast, and before everyone could react, all the spirit elements in Jiyun's body, and the three simultaneous explosions of the thunderbolt actually faintly locked the surrounding space, blocking all the directions that could be dodged by the sheep's tongue.

"It's good. The sheep's tongue moved his black eyelids, and his right arm popped out like lightning.

Syllable!

There was no huge momentum, his hand was straight and powerful, and he easily blocked the attacking claws, and then grabbed Nangong Qianyi's neck and hung it in the air.

"I just like a strong beauty like you, it's a pity, it's a pity. The sheep's tongue was carried by her, and he slammed it forward, slamming it on the iron wall behind her, directly smashing a dent.

"Ahem......"

Nangong Qianyi was already seriously injured, and after receiving this blow again, he vomited blood from his mouth.

She struggled desperately, but no matter how much she urged Lingyuan to hit the sheep's tongue Hei Hao, it was to no avail.

Seeing this, the sheep's tongue laughed wildly, and while Nangong Qianyi was not paying attention, he stuffed a crimson pill into his mouth in the blink of an eye.