Chapter 389: Eating and Tempting Demons (Asking for Subscription)

Within the Imperial City.

In a secluded room, the light flickered slightly.

The bodies of the three temple powerhouses resurfaced, their bodies staggering, each of them with blood and qi disordered, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and they suffered terrible injuries.

They quickly took out the pill and swallowed it.

"I know that there is a problem, the whole world has been deceived by the Qin State, no wonder I haven't seen the people of the Supreme Ancient Dynasty appear, they have already been ambushed in the seventh layer of the Heavenly Prison!"

"Our people have been transferred, and those God Slayers have also been transferred, and they have all gone to the Six Great Heavenly Prisons!"

The two heaven-level powerhouses said in a deep voice.

The Six Great Heavenly Prisons, this is a place that no one wants to mention.

Whether it is a heaven-level powerhouse or a forbidden master, there will be no possibility of escape if you enter the Six Great Heavenly Prisons, and you will be sealed inside forever, even if outsiders want to rescue them.

Once any strong person enters the Six Great Heavenly Prisons, all of his own strength will be suppressed and disappear.

Whether it was their divine power or the mutated true qi of the god slayer, without exception, all of them would be sealed.

There, it was a place like a hell of evil ghosts, far more terrifying than the Qin State Heavenly Prison.

"Trouble!"

The goddess muttered to herself.

The two heaven-level masters of the temple were also nodding their heads.

"The ancient emperor's longevity will wither, and the world will soon enter the era of dragons and wolves, and the deputy sect leader must find a way again!"

The middle-aged scribe whispered.

The other burly man next to him frowned, but he remembered the scene in the prison just now, and thought, "Who was the person who was in the prison before? ”

The eyes of the goddess and the middle-aged scribe flashed, and they also instantly thought of the previous scene.

"That's right, his breathing method is extraordinary, as if he has completely disappeared, and there is no divine power fluctuation on his body, if it weren't for the sound of breaking the wind, it would be difficult for us to find him!"

The middle-aged scribe said.

The goddess frowned, and said to herself: "Now this imperial city is mixed, and there are too many people mixed in, it is difficult to really determine who the other party is, but the other party seems to have no intention of being an enemy of us, this matter is put aside for the time being, let's pay attention to the Hades Temple and the Destruction Palace." ”

The two people next to him nodded suddenly.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar in the vast dark night, which shook the earth and shouted to kill the heavens.

The entire imperial city seemed to be boiling, like a volcano.

All three of them had a twinkle in their eyes.

"The war has begun, and the God Slayer is coming!"

They spoke.

"Two Supreme Elders, act according to Plan No. 2!"

The goddess's eyes flashed.

"Don't worry, we know what to do!"

The two nodded.

...

The seventh floor of the dungeon.

The roars rang out one after another, rumbling and deafening, and waves of divine power fluctuations swept in all directions.

With the cooperation of the artifact, the strength of the three heaven-level powerhouses can all be exerted to the Great Perfection, and the scene is unimaginable.

However, they had been here for more than half an hour, and they didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

The person who just disappeared suddenly seems to have really left.

The darkness around them had been shattered several times by their divine power.

The three powerhouses of the Supreme Ancient Dynasty suddenly frowned, and their faces were gloomy.

"Who the hell is this? Is it really gone?"

The man in the robe whispered.

As the heaven-level powerhouses of the Supreme Ancient Dynasty, they had never seen any scenes, but Qi Yun's method of suddenly disappearing without leaving any breath was really rare.

After the three of them stopped, they did not immediately withdraw, but continued to wait here.

Want to see if the person who disappeared before will reappear.

Soon, the half-burnt incense passed.

Suddenly, the jade pendant on the waist of a middle-aged man began to glow and sneer.

He grabbed the jade pendant, put it to his ear, and listened.

"The army of god-slayers has arrived!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said, "Go, go out immediately, act according to the plan, no one can be let go!"

He was the first to whistle into the distance.

The two people around him sneered and rushed out.

The thick darkness fell silent again.

Another time passed.

Qi Yun quietly opened a crack, and after sensing that there was no abnormality outside, his eyes flashed, and he emerged from the holy land space again.

His brow furrowed, deep in thought.

Is the eldest brother alive or dead?

The only thing he was worried about now was that the Qin royal family had already secretly executed the Nanwang and them, and in this case, no effort he made would be useful.

He took a deep breath, his heart rolling.

Who were those three people just now?

Each is far stronger than the Lord of the Prison.

These are three true heaven-level people.

Qi Yun's gaze suddenly swept towards the copper chamber on the side, and with a movement in his heart, he controlled the flying sword and slashed towards the door of the copper chamber.

There are very few living people in this seventh layer.

He had just looked around, and there were only four living people, all of them hanging high in the air through the bones and limbs, hungry skin and bones.

In addition to the limbs and lute bones are pierced, the mouth is also pierced, making it difficult to make any sound.

Bang Bang!

Bursts of metal sounded, and sparks burst into flames.

Finally, the dried corpse inside fell to the ground from mid-air with a muffled thud.

After he smashed on the ground, he immediately struggled on the ground and tried to get up, but Qi Yun grabbed the back of his neck and threw him directly into the holy earth space, imprisoning him.

He then continued to the other copper chambers and began to chop one by one.

The four living people here were all quickly thrown into the holy land space by him.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and a gold-inlaid bronze medal appeared in his hand, flicking his fingers.

Sou!

Clang!

The bronze medal broke through the air and was nailed to one side of the cell door, flashing with a faint light.

Qi Yun thought for a moment, and left another line of handwriting next to the bronze medal with a flying sword.

【Giant Gate Star Monarch is here for a visit】!

He sneered, his body flashed, and he quickly left the place.

In order to mix up the rumors and publicize the reputation of the heavenly court, he must play multiple roles by himself.

Don't let the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch and the Broken Army Star Monarch be too frequent.

The other Star Monarchs must also appear appropriately.

The speed of the road was very fast, and it was very fast to reach the fourth level from the seventh floor.

However, after reaching the fourth layer, his body suddenly stopped, and his brow furrowed.

Outside of this prison, the Lord of the Heavenly Prison is guarding it.

This person is a ground-level Great Perfection, and he is in charge of the artifact, which is definitely a trouble.

Even if the Roaring Sky Dog could block the other party, if it attracted a heaven-level powerhouse such as the Monarch of the Qin State, it would be a huge problem.

He thought for a moment, and instead of leaving immediately, he entered the Holy Land Space.

...

Above the vast space, ten withered and thin figures were imprisoned here, their mouths making ho-ho sounds, their eyes glowing, looking at the countless wolves below and the spiritual grasses and elixirs in the fields...

Everyone is like the reincarnation of a starving ghost who has been hungry for countless years, if it weren't for the confinement of their bodies, they would definitely have pounced out as soon as possible.

Qi Yun's body suddenly appeared in this space, with a slight sneer on his face, and with a wave of his palm, he held them close and grabbed points from them in turn.

Soon, the point value is +4000.

These people looked at Qi Yun's figure, although their bodies were still unable to move, they could open their mouths to speak.

"Boy, who the hell are you, and why did you get us here after you got us out?"

"Eat, little brother, hurry up and give me some food, as long as you give me food, I am willing to do anything!"

"Hungry, starving to death, little brother, please, please get me something to eat!"

...

These people spoke in a messy tone, and they all stared at Qi Yun, their throats constantly rolling.

They were trapped for thirty years, and at most for sixty or seventy years.

Over the years, the royal family of the Qin State has never given them anything to eat, relying on their own divine power to support them, and ordinary people would have been starved to ashes long ago.

"Want to eat?"

Qi Yun looked at him with a smile that seemed to be not a smile, and with a slight wave of his palm, a bunch of mutated ginseng rushed from a distance and landed in front of him, thick and abnormal, filled with fragrance.

"If you want to eat, surrender to me, divide half of your souls, or hand over things like natal essence blood, as long as you hand it over, these elixirs can be eaten as you like!"

His tone was indifferent.

Goo, goo, goo.

The ten withered figures in front of them were all swallowing and saliva, their eyes glowing green, and they wanted to struggle desperately, but the power of the confinement here was unusually strong, and they couldn't move at all.

They had just said well and were willing to pay any price, but now they were asked to hand over their natal essence blood or soul fragments or something, but none of them spoke.

Seeing that none of them took the initiative to speak, Qi Yun sneered, grabbed a thick mutant ginseng, and gnawed it down, the spiritual liquid burst out, and the fragrance was permeated, like eating a radish.

After a few bites, he gently placed the ginseng in his hand in front of one's mouth, shaking it back and forth, allowing the aromatic smell to continue to come out.

The man grunted desperately along the saliva, trying to open his mouth to bite.

But the ginseng was only two centimeters from his mouth, and those two centimeters seemed to become a chasm.

No matter how hard he tried to bite, he couldn't bite.

Yes!

This man's eyes were red, his eyes were about to burst, and he howled and cried, "Eat, I want to eat, please, I beg you, give me a bite, I'll take a bite, woo woo..."

Regardless of his image, he cried loudly, tears pouring out and flying everywhere.

Qi Yun said with a hint of sarcasm: "If you want to eat, I won't feed the dog!"

He threw the ginseng directly into the distance.

A green wolf jumped out, took the ginseng in its mouth, clicked a few times, and swallowed it.

When the thin figure saw such a peerless elixir, he was directly fed to the monster, and his eyes suddenly turned redder, and he cried even more bitterly.

"Why, I just want to take a bite, woo woo... Don't torture like this, I'll give me a bite to eat, I'm going to eat..."

The remaining nine figures were all swallowing frantically and swallowing their tongues.

Suddenly, a figure with a wide skeleton couldn't stand it anymore, let out a roaring voice, and said: "I surrender, I am willing to surrender, I will give my soul to you, give me food, give me food!"

Before such a great temptation, he couldn't withstand anything.

Originally, he was quite determined, and the guards of the prison often tortured him, but he never gave in.

But now in front of a bunch of mutated food, he still gave in desperately.

That's the power of sugar-coated cannonballs!

"Huh?"

Qi Yun's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Are you willing to surrender?" Okay, you come here!"

With a wave of his palm, the broad-framed figure suddenly rushed out uncontrollably and landed in front of him.

"Give me your soul, quick, do it!"

He touched the man's confinement and smiled.

The man's face turned fierce, and he slapped his palm on the forehead, and slowly forced out a gray shadow from the top of his head, vague and extremely dim.

The shadow suddenly split from the middle, halved in half, and let out a cry of pain.

The man did not care about the pain, grabbed half of it, and said, "Here you are, lord, I will give you my soul and give me a bite to eat, please, I beg you!"

He fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

Qi Yun grabbed the gray shadow in his hand, his eyes flashed, quite strange.

I can't imagine that this world really has such means!

I knew that they had done the same with the Green Goblin Ancestor and the Wind Demon at the beginning.

Qi Yun thought about it for a while, and stuffed this shadow directly into the Ten Thousand Demon Ring on his hand, so that he could control it at any time in case this person was disobedient.

After the man handed over half of his soul, the other half of his soul sank from the top of his head again and disappeared into his body.

He fell to the ground, crying bitterly, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, how miserable it was.

Qi Yun waved his hand lightly and said, "Very good, you can eat it now, you can eat these treasure medicines as much as you want, you can eat as much as you want!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

The man answered, jumped up directly from the ground, and fell in front of the pile of mutant ginseng, grabbing everything desperately and stuffing it into his mouth.

His way of eating is so violent and horrific that he doesn't look like a human at all.

He opened the bow left and right, frantically stuffed it into his mouth, regardless of whether his mouth could fit it down, and soon the ginseng crumbs were left all the way along the corners of his mouth, filled with bursts of rich fragrance.

The remaining nine were all gulping wildly, their eyes red and gurgling, and some were gnawing on their fingers, eager to swallow them.

Such a scene simply stimulated their nerves deeply, and made them feel a violent impulse.

Soon, someone screamed in desperation.

"I'm also willing to surrender, lord, I'm willing to do anything, I'll give you my soul, give me a bite to eat!"

"And me, I surrender too!"

...

Someone took the lead, and the rest didn't care about anything, hysterical, as if crazy.

In front of the starving ghosts, no one can resist the temptation of food.

Especially when the companions around him have already surrendered, it is pointless to insist on it at this time.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Okay, okay, hand over your soul fragments, if you want to eat, I want as much as I want!"

These people scrambled to start screaming, forcing out the souls.

Qi Yun waved his palm, and a batch of strengthened ginseng and elixir rushed in the distance again.

After handing over the soul fragments of these people to him, they immediately rushed desperately at those ginseng and elixirs, grabbed them with both hands, and began to stuff them into their mouths violently, clicking and fragrant.

Qi Yun nodded secretly.

With the help of such a group of people, it should be enough to break out of the prison.