Chapter 345: Stranger
Rumble!
The crimson light swept across the rock wall of the Longxiao Valley Prison. The Dragon Roaring Valley Prison, which was already like a huge stone pillar, began to tremble wildly, swaying from side to side. But no matter how it swayed, it was like a needle that fixed the sea, nailed there, unharmed, and would not collapse.
The place that was swept by the energy pillar was not damaged except for a thick layer of ice melting.
Zhang Baijian couldn't help but smack his tongue at the hardness and thickness of this ice, this kind of destructive weapon that can punch a hole in a real mountain, can only break through such a layer of ice. No wonder these guards dared to use such weapons in the Dragon Roar Valley. In this way, it seems that there is no fear.
A strong wave of qi was set off, and Zhang Baiyi's body was quickly squeezed down in the strong energy explosion. Although his physical body has reached the limit of rigidity and softness under the drive of his soul, and finally the rigidity and softness have merged into one, and he has almost reached the perfection of the human body in terms of defense. But he still couldn't resist the terrifying power of such a cannon of destruction, but he was just brushed aside, and Zhang Baidao's entire chest and abdomen were beaten with blurred flesh and blood, and a big mouthful of blood sprayed out without money.
In the fortress opposite, seeing that the first cannon did not kill Zhang Baijian, he actually began to condense energy again at the muzzle of the cannon, and it seemed that he was about to launch a second artillery shot.
"Damn!
Zhang Baijian spat out a mouthful of blood foam, screamed and scolded fiercely, and his body ignored the consumption, a few points faster, and quickly passed through the layers of ice mist, like a fireball, falling down. Then he saw a hole and quickly got into it.
until you enter the hole. Ducked deep into the cave. Zhang Baijian took a few long breaths. Start with the storage ring. Find out all kinds of wound medicines for internal and external use, and use them.
After suppressing the injury, Zhang Baijian covered the wound and continued to walk deep into the cave.
The cave was empty and quiet, not at all as noisy and noisy as the upper floors. The only thing that is the same is that it is more eerie and cold than the prison floors above. It was so cold that it could almost freeze the space. It's hell of torture for anyone.
Wrapped in flames, Zhang Baijian kept walking inside.
Breaking in in the chaos, Zhang Baijian was not quite sure whether he was in the fifty-seventh or fifty-eighth now. The road conditions here are not as complicated as those of the Forty-Seven, and there is only one road in total, and one road leads to the dark.
Sisi was summoned from the Lingtai world by Zhang Baijian, and now Zhang Baijian is seriously injured, and it will be better if there is always one more person to take care of him.
Click!
In the deep tunnel, there seemed to be only Zhang Baijian's own footsteps. Sisi is like a ghost. Floating behind Zhang Baijian, he looked at this place curiously.
"Anyone?"
"Hey, anyone?"
Zhang Baijian shouted loudly. But no one answered for a long time.
Could it be that this level of prison is empty?
Zhang Baijian couldn't help but think so.
If this is the case, wouldn't it be in vain to sneak here so hard?
"Is there a gasp? If there is, it will squeak!" Zhang Baijian couldn't help but say this, purely to be funny and ease the atmosphere. After all, if you are born and die, and you do useless work, you will inevitably feel a little aggrieved.
"Boy, since you're here, let's find a place to stay and shout nonsense?" a voice suddenly sounded.
Zhang Baijian turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.
I saw a human figure faintly protruding from the stone wall, and if you don't look carefully, you will only think that he is a rock wall. And on this rock wall, there is nothing but a pair of dark and bright eyes.
It's like this person, growing up inside a rock wall.
"Dare to ask who the seniors are?" Zhang Baijian walked to the rock wall and asked cautiously.
"What's Lao Tzu's name, what are you doing?" The voice said unceremoniously, but the pair of dark and shiny eyes stared at Zhang Baijian deadly, and suddenly let out a soft "huh", and I don't know what it means.
"Then may I ask seniors, how many prisons are here?" Zhang Baijian asked again.
"Hahaha! What is the first weight you ask? Boy, when you come here, you can either die early, or you will cultivate honestly, and one day you will be able to overturn this bullshit turtle shell, and you know how heavy it is, what is the benefit?"
Zhang Baijian was silent, and the devastating artillery bombardment was no less than the full force of the half-witch god. With such a powerful cannon, it can only blow up a little ice on this prison. If you want to overturn this prison, how much strength do you need?
"Senior, this is the fifty-eighth prison?" Zhang Baijian asked.
The man listened to Zhang Baijian's words and said: "That's right! You're right! It's indeed a fifty-eight prison, fifty and down, there has always been an entry and no exit, even if there are big people outside, you can't get out of your activities!"
"Then dare to ask the seniors, twenty-two years ago, have you ever seen the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Water Tribe?" asked Zhang Baijian.
The man's bright eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to roll his eyelids: "What bullshit patriarch, I haven't seen it!"
"Then apart from the seniors, are there other people here?" Zhang Baijian asked again.
The man said: "Someone else? Well, someone else! There should be maybe there is! Lao Tzu doesn't know, the last time Lao Tzu was woken up from sleep, he also heard a pair of infatuated men and women, crying and crying here, and the noisy Lao Tzu was so upset!"
Zhang Baijian was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Have you ever heard what they said?"
The man sneered: "What kind of bullshit children's affection, what's so good about it? The woman is an idiot, and the man is a wreck." What an idiot and a wretch say together, if I listen to it, I guess I will not sleep well for decades. ”
"Boy, where did you come from so much, why? Lao Tzu, I see that you have good qualifications, and you have a good method that I want to teach you, do you want to learn or not?" the man said suddenly.
Zhang Baijian was stunned for a moment, and after the thought turned around in his mind a few times, he said: "The senior's good intentions are in his heart, but the younger ones have a task in their bodies, so they can only refuse the kindness of their seniors!"
The old man was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "It's Lao Tzu who has a lot of trouble! You kid, you are not very old, and you have a lot of eyes." Whatever it is!"
Leaving the strange person enclosed in the rock wall, Zhang Baijian continued to search in the cave.
The blank white eyes carefully looked at every corner of the entire cave, refusing to miss the slightest clue or trace.
Could the strange man who was sealed in the rock wall, the crazy man and woman he said in his mouth, be the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Water Tribe, and someone else?
Then turn your gaze to Sisi.
"Have you absorbed any remnants?"
Sisi shook his head: "The air here is very clean, not to mention soul fragments, not even a trace of death is left!"
"Hey, I have my eyes too, this little girl is very interesting!" the strange man said again.
"This girl's soul is very interesting, it seems to be very sensitive to the soul and the breath of death, interesting wow, fun!" The strange man's bright eyes only glanced at Sisi slightly, and said with a smile.
Sisi shuddered slightly, and shrank her body behind Zhang Baijian's back. For some reason, she felt that she was just being looked at by that strange person, and the whole person was like being in front of him, and no one had any secrets.
"Can you tell me why?" asked Zhang Baijian to the strange man.
The strange man looked at Zhang Baijian strangely, and then said: "I don't know who your master is, but he actually taught you such a freak, the cultivation is not bad, the foundation is solid, and there are nine days of thunder god spirit." But I don't even know the most basic common sense. ”
"Please also ask the seniors to solve their doubts!"
Anyway, Lao Tzu has been idle for so many years, so it's good to find someone to talk to and relieve boredom." That pair of crazy men and women can't look down on Lao Tzu, but you kid has some appetite for Lao Tzu. ”
"The people who can be imprisoned in this fifty-eighth prison are all powerful people, and their strength is also at the level of a witch god. The vast majority of people, after being imprisoned here for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, so they gave up their bodies, escaped from their souls, and escaped from Longxiao Valley. Or reincarnation, or rebirth. Essentially, they weren't dead, and even if they were, they weren't dying here, so what are the soul fragments and the breath of death talking about?"
Hearing the strange man say this, Zhang Baijian couldn't help but feel a little strange, he was strange, since the Barbarian Witch Tribe had imprisoned these people, didn't they know that they could escape from the divine soul and be reincarnated?
Isn't it in vain to let them go away like this?
"Boy, I know what you're thinking!" the strange man laughed, "You're thinking too simply! Do you think it's really that simple to become a witch god? It not only requires extremely strong strength, cultivation, and luck, but also requires a skill to intimidate the heavens, as your own great avenue sustenance." Escaping from the soul means abandoning the past, abandoning all cultivation, ability, and intangible luck. It is normal for people to reach what was possible in previous lives, but after reincarnation, it is difficult to reach it again. ”
After listening to the strange man's words, Zhang Baijian suddenly became enlightened.
For example, the Ninth Thunder God and the Qinghu Venerable are all true witch god powerhouses who have found their own way, and they represent the top power in this world. And witch gods such as Venerable Qingming have the power of the witch god and the soul of the witch god, but they have no way of the witch god, so they are more than a step worse in comparison.
But it's no wonder that these people looked a little cowardly when facing the Ninth Thunder God and the Qinghu Venerable.
The more powerful it is, the more there is a gap in strength, and it is also a world of difference. (To be continued.) )