The demon hunter's eyes swept over the little girl squatting on the ground. Under the light, a pair of cat ears with the same color as her hair turned left and right as the little girl's eyes, secretly observing the demon hunter.
Behind the Demon Hunter, a dull knock sounded, and the source of the sound was the door that the Demon Hunter wanted to miss. With this sound, the little girl with a pair of cat ears rolled back to her cell, revealing only a pair of ears, listening to the sound outside.
The Demon Hunter sighed, and seemed to be unable to avoid it. He smashed the iron door twice: "The person inside, retreat! Stay away from the door!"
I don’t know if the people inside could hear their shouts, but they couldn’t care about so much. The Demon Hunter took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed the sword into the door with force.
The good news is that according to the resistance on your hands, this door is much thinner than the previous cast iron door. The bad news is that this metal has a very high strength, and it is impossible to cut out an exit that is enough for people to enter and exit.
Looking at the walls on both sides, the Demon Hunter gave up his plan to tear down the walls. No matter who designed the black ship and these cells, he took this possibility into consideration, because the walls on both sides were all made of black marble.
"Vertical upward, five centimeters, the first node; vertical downward, seventy-five centimeters, the second node; both sides of the vertical axis center line, thirty-five centimeters, the third and fourth nodes, and the horizontal axis center line, thirty-five centimeters, the fifth and sixth nodes." A woman's voice came from the gap opened by the demon hunter with his sword.
"The first quadrant, tangent to the horizontal axis, thirty degrees, fifteen centimeters, seventh node." The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, and her speech was very fast: "Don't be dazed, demon hunter, our time is tight."
The Demon Hunter shook his head. The woman was right. Time was tight. How could he waste time? With the instructions of the woman's voice, the Demon Hunter pierced the hidden nodes on the gate with his long sword. With the Demon Hunter exerting force, the wound on his arm was broken again and blood spilled all over the floor.
Have you forgotten something? When the Demon Hunter's long sword was about to penetrate the last node on the gate, he suddenly stopped: "It's you!"
Xu Yichen took back his sword, and even through the iron gate, the demon hunter felt danger coming! He was once again caught! Last time in Carlo's dream, the silver-haired woman was the same. She jumped into the Chaos Sea with a look! Now the witch behind the gate only relies on her voice to affect her thinking!
The voice in the room sighed: "I did not control your thoughts on purpose, but this power has been with me since that accident, not controlled by me."
The demon hunter was unmoved and still looked vigilantly at the direction of the iron gate.
"Lulu Meow can be used as a testimony!" The kitten woman quietly came to the side of the demon hunter. It might be the natural racial bonus that made the cat woman move silently. If the kitten woman's heartbeat exposed her position, Xu Yichen's perception would not have noticed her actions.
"Big sister is not a bad guy!" The kitten woman tried hard to look serious, her two small fists clenched tightly, and grabbed the edge of the Demon Hunter's coat: "Since Lulumeo was taken away from her mother by these women, the voice of this big sister has been comforting me in the dark and singing to me!"
"Can you save her?" The kitten woman stared at the demon hunter with her big eyes, trying to rely on being cute in exchange for the consent of the demon hunter.
But the Demon Hunter is not sure now whether the kitten girl was attracted by the witch inside the door like she had just now! Even the black ship and cell that were specially used to isolate the witch abilities could not completely control the witch in the room. The Demon Hunter remembered that during the Dream War, the other party appeared directly in Carlo's dream!
At that time, the black ship was probably still on the sea outside the port! The demon hunter can still ensure that his will is sober. If he opens the door and leaves the black ship, will he still have the ability to maintain himself? Will he become the other party's puppet in an instant?
Xu Yichen was in a dilemma. The demon hunter now knew why the witches were willing to pay such a great price and rescued the son of disaster imprisoned on the black ship. The witch behind the door was like a high-powered thinking controller! And it had no side effects, and it had too much strategic significance!
"Your blood can suppress the awakened person's ability. I am willing to drink your blood and then you release me out. Is it okay?" The woman's voice was still so beautiful, but in the ears of the guarded demon hunter, every word will only be remembered by the brain, ignore the specific meaning of it, and then relies on audio to restore it to text.
This was a new superpowered person who appeared on Mao Xiong. A large number of people, including Xu Yichen, had been wasted for a long time to master this complex skill.
About three seconds later, the kitten woman's eyes were sore, and big tears were brewing in the corners of her eyes. The Demon Hunter finally responded: "I agree."
Lulumeo covered her eyes with her hands in fear. The demon hunter used a dagger to cut a wound on his wrist, then inserted the dagger into the gap left by the sword blade before, and placed the blood-dropped wound above the dagger.
Blood flowed into the cell along the blade. The sucking sound of people making people feel like they were behind the door, but they could not be transmitted to the ears of the demon hunter who had turned on the self-protection state.
"Okay, can you let me out? We don't have much time left." The female voice behind the door came out. The demon hunter carefully identified for a while, and felt that the other party's voice had indeed lost the power that made people lose themselves, so he swung his sword and pierced the last node.
As if the sealing cabin was opened, the metal door was opened with the action of the Demon Hunter drawing his sword. A woman in an exquisite long skirt walked out of the room. The Demon Hunter ignored the other party's exquisite appearance, which looked like a work of art, and quickly took a step forward and looked inside the room.
There were various seals and runes on the walls, ceilings, and floors, and four open shackles were thrown into the corners. Obviously, the witch had lifted the chains that bound her, otherwise she would not even be able to get close to the door.
Unlike Lulumeo, this woman looks only seventeen or eighteen years old on the outside, but the momentum she exudes makes her feel much more mature. Her dazzling silver hair reminds the demon hunter of the combat nun she encountered before.
Chapter completed!