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Chapter 1090: Upper Realm Monk

Qin Cheng looked at the elder with a smile, and with a thought in his mind, a layer of flame suddenly emerged from the long whip covered with barbs.

Although the blue underworld fire was not used, Qin Cheng's ordinary spiritual fire was a bit hotter than ordinary people because of the existence of underworld fire.

Seeing the whip burning with scalding flames approaching him, the elder's expression finally changed.

"You, don't be arrogant, ah!"

The sound of the whip resounded in all directions, and the long whip stained with the power of flames fell on his body, instantly making his wounds burn.

After a few whips, the elder was rolling on the ground in pain.

Qin Cheng blocked his spiritual energy, not only unable to resist it, but also unable to heal his wounds.

The prisoners on the side looked on, extremely relieved.

Not to mention the jailers, these elders also tortured them from time to time, and now they finally saw that the other party was being tortured.

The jailers on the side were sweating on their foreheads and their bodies were trembling.

Fortunately, they surrendered early. Otherwise, being tortured like this by Qin Cheng would have been worse than death.

"Excuse me, I'm convinced. I'll cooperate with you later and stop fighting."

The elder looked like a bloody man, lying on the ground and wailing. Anyone who has not been beaten with this whip can hardly imagine how painful this process was.

"Aren't you extremely loyal and will never betray?" Qin Cheng mocked.

"I was joking. Please stop hitting me." The elder was about to cry.

The evil star in front of him not only had fire in his whip, but the flames would also run along his skin, penetrate into his internal organs and burn, making him feel like he had swallowed lava.

Being tortured both internally and externally at the same time, with no end in sight, this elder couldn't bear it anymore.

Boom!

At this moment, there was another loud noise in the third floor of the dungeon, and the tremors became even more severe.

"Senior, if someone takes the bait later, can you please make us happy?"

In the prison, the bull-headed monster bravely spoke.

"You also want to beat these elders? Then you are not afraid that if I fail, you will be retaliated by them." Qin Cheng looked at the monster and smiled.

"Hehe, I have been tortured here for so long. I have already lived enough. I would rather die than let them taste the feeling of being tortured." The bull-headed monster grinned.

"And I promise, I have more tricks than my predecessors, making it easier for them to spit."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then."

Qin Cheng was a little curious, so he broke the cell formation, and the bull-headed monster came out extremely excited.

"Can these jailers be taught a lesson?" he picked up a long whip and asked.

"As you wish."

Bloody color flashed across the eyes of the bull-headed monster. He licked his lips and looked at the trembling jailer. In his eyes, he was like a little sheep.

After a while, these jailers were tortured to the point of crying. Qin Cheng was also amazed. This bull-headed monster had repaid all the methods used by the jailers to torture them over the years. The various torture methods looked really terrible.

Exquisite.

Qin Cheng repeated his old trick and asked the elder to send a message back and send another elder over to repair the formation.

The elder who arrived again was also blocked by Qin Cheng and received a severe beating.

During this period, other jailers also passed by, and all of them were made dumplings by Qin Cheng.

The prisoners in the prison were all clamoring to come out. Everyone wanted to take revenge.

Only Ye Zun and the bearded man stood aside. Ye Zun looked at Qin Cheng's back with some curiosity.

"Big beard. This guy looks a bit like Qin Cheng in various ways. He even has a similar personality."

He had been in contact with Qin Cheng for so long that others couldn't tell, but Ye Zun felt that they were somewhat similar.

"No way, you said this guy is Qin Cheng."

The bearded man didn't think about it. He was surprised and said: "If he is Qin Cheng, why didn't he contact us?"

"It's just that we have no contact. If other people know the target of a prison robbery, we will be hunted to the ends of the earth after we escape."

Ye Zun hummed: "Just wait and see, I think this guy must be Qin Cheng."

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense. The second floor of the dungeon was already filled with prisoners captured by Qin City, guarded by jailers and elders.

On the back mountain, Zhao Yu suddenly felt panicked. He was not an idiot. He was careless at first. But seeing the two elders leaving without looking back, his eyes became more uneasy and he stood up suddenly.

"Elder Zhao." The other two elders were stunned.

"Go and inform all the elders that something may have happened in the dungeon. Let's go together. Everyone be on guard."

"yes."

"Wait a minute, bring me the ninth-grade spiritual weapon." Seeing that the other two elders were about to leave, he said again.

The third floor of the dungeon.

Zhao Haotian opened the last cell door and burst into laughter. A black mist suddenly flew out.

"Crazy Zhao, you and I meet again."

This black mist carries a thick smell of blood. As the mist rolls, the wrinkled face of an old man is revealed.

"Old Demon Xu, this is a rare opportunity to escape. You'd better not mess around." Zhao Haotian hummed, threw the porcelain bottle to the old man, and then reminded him.

"Don't worry. It's easy to get out of trouble. I won't cause trouble." The black mist smiled evilly.

"Where are the other three guys? You and I both know the strength of those three guys, so why not let them all out. Then our chances of escaping will be greatly increased."

Zhao Haotian frowned, he was actually quite moved.

"Senior, I have already done what I promised you to do. If you save others again, I will not help you stop it."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded from Zhao Haotian.

"Don't you believe me? Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Zhao Haotian hummed and crushed the mark left by Qin Cheng.

"Is this what the person who rescued you left behind?"

The old man in the black fog chuckled and said: "It seems that he doesn't trust you very much. How about I do you a favor and suppress him for your use."

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Zhao Haotian sneered.

"You've almost finished your replies, it's time to get down to business."

He waved his hand, and the other two opened cell doors shattered instantly. A man and a woman walked out of them.

Among the two men, the man is middle-aged, has a dignified appearance, and looks quite princely. He has three long strands of beard.

The woman, on the other hand, looks charming and charming, with first-class appearance and figure, and her every move and smile is quite seductive, with endless temptation.

"Everyone, you are free now, but how long you can be free depends on your own ability." Zhao Haotian said as he glanced at the three of them.

"Of course, I, the Marquis of Changchun, will remember Brother Zhao's kindness today, and I will definitely repay him if I have the opportunity in the future." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, looking quite elegant.

"Brother Zhao, don't abandon my little sister." The charming woman blinked her watery eyes and said in a sweet voice: "My little sister is not as strong as you and has a weak body. Do you have the heart to abandon me?"

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