With a snort, a person with a fifth-layer cultivator appeared in the entrance of the death row passage outside, who was standing outside the cell before, and he stood at the entrance of the cave and took out a mirror with purple light from his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info eighty-one ?Chinese

"As I said, let you enjoy it, I can't break my promise. After speaking, he threw the mirror towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at the entrance of the cave, and that purple light enveloped himself and the donkey.

Whoosh, the two felt their bodies tremble, their heads dizzy, and when the two opened their eyes, they were already in the prison of the death row prisoner.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and touched the iron pillar of the prison, and suddenly there was a burning smell from his fingers, and the pain in his heart hit his heart, and Ye Feng's brows condensed into a Sichuan character.

"Hahaha, a newcomer is here, it seems that he is still a fifth-level cultivator, hehe, there is something fun. ”

A group of people looked at Ye Feng and Donkey Dan'er with a smile.

Their faces were very hideous, some of them were disheveled and ragged.

There was no chance to take a bath here, so they all smelled good.

It's a complete beggar's den.

However, Ye Feng saw that there were five people sitting cross-legged there, and there was no one near them.

The cultivation of these five people is at the eighth layer of human immortals, and it seems that they are the leaders here.

These five people all closed their eyes, and the others were ridiculing Ye Feng and Donkey Dan'er.

"Eggs, get up, what is it like?"

Ye Feng looked at the donkey eggs squatting on the ground, trembling on his body, and frowned.

Donkey Dan'er is okay with others, but he is a little timid, and when he was with him during this time, his courage was slightly bigger, but when he came here, he was still beaten back to his original shape.

"Ye Feng, brother, I'm afraid. Donkey Dan'er said with a sad face.

"What are you afraid of? Ye Feng said in a deep voice, full of confidence in his words.

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"Haha, he said he was scared, it's funny, aren't you scared when you come here?"

"Just be afraid, this is your place of death, just like us. ”

"Woo woo woo...... We are all mortal beings. ”

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The people here are some crazy, some hideous, some neurotic.

There are even some people who talk and cry directly.

This made Ye Feng feel very unhappy, all negative emotions were generated here, suppressed in people's hearts, and it was strange if he was not nervous.

"Hey, boy, we don't look like nice people, do we?"

A thin man with a red head looked at Ye Feng and said.

"It's true that none of you seem to be very good people. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, then those of us who are not good people, I'll tell you a rule now, before you come, you must have heard of the horrors here, here, there is little fairy energy, and we sometimes have to help each other.

Do you see those skeletons? They are all low-level human immortals, and they are not honest here, so they were killed by our bosses, and in the end, the flesh and blood became our belly, so you can do whatever you want, don't talk too much nonsense. ”

The red-headed, thin man continued to shout at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Look at your appearance, it should be very arrogant outside, but here, it's a dragon you are all coiled, see the five inside, that's our boss, what you need to do, with your brother, is to cut off five pieces of meat from your body, and hand them to us respectively, and then you are our people, from now on, we can live together and wait for death.

Look at those bastards outside, they just want to kill us, but we don't want to, who the fuck wants to die? So we also found a countermeasure, that is, we help each other, if one day, one person can go out and break the seal here, we can survive, these five people are the most promising of us here, so we are all giving them our own cultivation, and the flesh and blood will not be spiritual stones at all, give them good food and drink.

I'm done with my words, so hurry up, or we'll have dozens of people here to entertain you." ”

After Ye Feng listened to the red-headed man chattering and saying such a lot of words, he finally understood.

But I didn't expect their lives to be so sad and pitiful.

After raising his eyes and looking at the five white and pure fat men in the innermost part with their eyes closed, he actually had a ridiculous feeling.

It's ridiculous that they are feeding these people with their own lives.

It's just impossible to cut five pieces of meat yourself.

Flesh and blood are cultivated by oneself, so how can it be eaten casually by others?

"Then do you mean that if my cultivation talent is good, you will also support me?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and looked at the red-headed man.

"Hmph, you newcomer, do you know the rules? Can't you understand people's words, don't you? Just rely on you, you still want to have good talents, I don't think your roots are very good?" When the red head heard Ye Feng's words, he sneered, and his attitude was even more arrogant and irritable than just now.

Ye Feng looked around, there were about fifty people in total, the most cultivated people were in the fourth layer of human immortals, the fifth layer of human immortals was a very few, and the red-headed thin man who was talking to him was the fifth layer of human immortals.

The sixth-layer cultivation and seventh-layer cultivation of human immortals are actually faults.

It's kind of weird.

But I can also understand him, they should have given their immortal qi to those five white and fat people, so their cultivation will not advance but retreat.

"Whether the root bone is good or not, you have to try it to know. Ye Feng retorted.

It's just that at this time, Donkey Dan'er stood up and took out a knife to cut his own flesh.

Ye Feng slapped him on the arm.

"Before it's time to cut the flesh, I told you, and for the last time, here you stand up straight for me. ”

When Ye Feng said this, his eyes glared at the donkey, and his voice was very cold.

Seeing Ye Feng's tough attitude, Donkey Dan'er pursed his lips with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He was still very scared, but because of Ye Feng's strong attitude, he stabilized his mind.

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"Spread it all out for me. I'll pick it up myself. ”

A cold voice, sounding like a male duck from a eunuch, came out of the mouth of one of the five people sitting on the far left behind the group.

As soon as he said this, the others immediately dispersed in both directions.

There is a very empty space in between.

The white and chubby fat man stood up, staring at Ye Feng with both eyes, and suddenly smiled fiercely, and shot out a flying sword in his hand.

This flying sword level is naturally a low-grade immortal weapon, and the flying sword scatters the cold glow, and with a swish, it comes towards Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and this powerful power was released from the fairy sword, making his clothes hunt, and his head was dancing wildly.

Even before the immortal sword reached his side, Ye Feng felt a strong sword qi pressing down on his whole body from all directions.

With a poof, a mouthful of blood erupted from the mouth of the donkey egg beside him.