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Chapter 970: Prisoner

"The Lord of God is ridiculous, you are the real one with great supernatural powers! But I didn't expect that a mere group of ants could attract the Lord of God to show up."

Wang Changan said helplessly, if this person was not the Tyrant God Lord, they would fight to the death to find a way out, but now they have no chance.

"Are you afraid of death?" Lord Tyrant said jokingly.

"Of course, as a warrior cultivating the Tao, it is to compete with heaven for your fate."

"Then I will allow you not to die, as long as you kill them all, how about that?"

Wang Changan shook his head and said: "Life and death are destiny, what can I do?"

"I see my own shadow in you, how about I allow you to leave on your own?"

"Thank you to the Lord for your love, but they are my brothers who will share life and death with me. I know that I am no match for the Lord, so let me accompany them."

"Lao An, don't fucking fart, I'm just using you to show off as a hero."

"Brother Wang, don't act out of emotion. If the Lord of God is willing to let you go, then you can leave. You don't have to live with me."

"Brother Wang is not from Shenxing Realm, there is no need to be like this."

Yin Wudi, Jian Liushang, and Jin Cheng spoke one after another, but Wang Changan had made up his mind.

"The Lord God is wise and mighty, and he would never make fun of little people like me. Chang'an, don't forget that the Xinggu tribe is still waiting for you."

Luo Ri's voice was loud, obviously afraid that Lord Tyrant would regret it.

"Yes! Lao An, don't forget that Emperor Jiu Sheng is still waiting for you, and so are your clan members."

"There is no need to persuade me. I have made up my mind. If I leave today, I will be troubled for the rest of my life if my Taoism is unclear."

This was Wang Changan's decision, and there was a hint of brilliance in Lord Tyrant's eyes.

Twenty-three thousand people became prisoners of the Lord Tyrant. Half a day later, everyone in the dungeon of Tyrant Palace became prisoners.

"Xue'er." Lord Qingyue couldn't believe it. He had obviously escaped successfully, why would he still be like this?

"Master." Yuan Xue said urgently, and a divine whip was drawn, leaving a bloody mark on Yuan Xue's body. Yuan Xue gritted her teeth and held on, with no concealment of the murderous intent in her eyes.

"Nao Noisy, don't forget that you are already prisoners of Ba Tian Palace. Please be quiet, otherwise I will make you look good."

The guard guard said, "The attack was ruthless, everyone has been imprisoned and cultivated, and now they are just lambs to be slaughtered."

Wang Changan, Yin Wudi and others received special care, and the shackles made of divine iron on their hands were indestructible.

"Alas, I have really become a prisoner now." Luo Ri joked. When things have reached this point, life and death are nothing more than ordinary.

The dark dungeon is full of forbidden Dao patterns, and even the Nirvana realm cannot escape.

Wang Changan and others were imprisoned because of their cultivation and were unable to resist.

"Master." A genius saw that his master was also being imprisoned here, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Everyone, be quiet, otherwise, you will be rewarded." The jailer said coldly, holding a special magic whip in his hand, which has an astonishing lethality and will bleed after being touched.

"Hand over all your treasures." Several jailers forcibly threatened and searched everyone for their treasures.

"Why are you doing this?" Some talented people resisted, but were soon beaten severely.

"Why, just because we want you to die, you have to die." A jailer shouted. He only had the Taoist cultivation level, but he was arrogant. As he spoke, he beat the genius all over his body with blood.

"Damn it, really one person has achieved enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!" Luo Ri said.

"say what?"

There was a snap, and a blood stain was drawn from Luo Ri's face. Luo Ri's eyes were calm, and then he smiled sternly.

"Damn it, you really think you are a tough guy, don't you?" A jailer was furious and whipped Luo Ri more than ten times in a row, but Luo Ri remained unmoved, looking at him with that look on his back.

Chill.

"Forget it, I'll have plenty of time to play with you next."

Luo Ri ignored him and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Boy, hand over all the treasures." A jailer pointed at Wang Chang'an and said, "I heard that you are the strongest among this group of people, and you also have the most treasures."

"Of course, there are some."

"Then hand it over."

Wang Changan has also gained some knowledge over the years. He handed over some of his wealth, including more than a dozen bottles of life essence, hundreds of magical medicines, and some magical weapons.

"Boy, don't hide your clumsiness, hand it all over."

Wang Changan nodded and handed over part of his family wealth, making the jailers present look greedy in their eyes.

"Do you have any more? Hand it over quickly."

Wang Changan shook his head and said: "No more, they are all here."

"Boy, don't fool me. I've heard that you have a supreme treasure."

"Yes, there are, but they were taken away by the Lord. The Lord doesn't like these things, otherwise it wouldn't be your turn."

Wang Changan's face was calm, and everyone couldn't tell the truth from the false for a moment. They didn't have the guts to go to the Lord Tyrant.

"Damn, that's pretty cool." A whip struck Wang Changan, and the murderous aura on Wang Changan's body suddenly dropped a few points in the temperature of the dungeon.

Wang Changan went on a killing spree and smashed a jailer's head with one punch.

"Although I am a prisoner, you can't touch me."

"Boy, you are looking for death."

"It's you who are looking for death. Don't think that I don't have any cultivation skills now, but killing you is still enough."

Wang Changan's unparalleled murderous aura stopped several jailers in their tracks.

"Boy, there's still a long way to go. We'll see."

Several jailers did not come forward in the end, and Wang Changan ignored them and sat down quietly.

Many jailers raided the dungeon and made a lot of money, but they also remembered some ruthless characters and kept them in their hearts.

In the dungeon, the spiritual energy is thin, and everyone has no cultivation, so there are not many strong men guarding it. Some of the jailers with poor cultivation are only in the realm of heaven and humans.

The differences in cultivation level are uneven, and that's right. Who is a truly strong person willing to stay in a dungeon for many years?

Not long after, Hell received an uninvited guest, Lie Yun walked in with a bit of arrogance on his face.

"Are they all here? Okay, let's settle the old and new grudges together." Lie Yun smiled, holding a magic whip in his hand, looking like he was looking for trouble.

"Jin Cheng, aren't you very majestic? You don't even know why you are a prisoner now. I know how excited I was when you were taken into the dungeon."

"And you, Yuan Xue, possessing the two major inheritances of the Ten Thousand Beast Demonic Veins and the Chaos Immortal Sect, you were so arrogant when you killed Gu Tianhong."

"Now you are all in my hands."

Lieyun is a little crazy and has the appearance of a villain who has succeeded.

"Bah, Lieyun, you have become brave now. The ancients said that when a tiger fell to the sun, it was bullied by a dog. Today, it seems that the ancients sincerely did not bully me."

Bang, Jin Cheng said, his body was kicked out by Lie Yun and hit the wall, his mouth full of blood.

"Jin Cheng, I just like you to be such a tough guy. It's fun to play like this."

"Yuan Xue, don't worry I won't do this to you. For such a beautiful woman, I have to take you back and love you for a few days." Lie Yun said, his eyes becoming hot.


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