Liu Liang spent a while of leisure in the secret realm. He did not guide the plot or open up land, but focused on farming and producing weapons.

He reclaimed all the villagers' camps westward into farmland, and the things they planted were mostly wheat, watermelon, radish and rice. Rice was transplanted from the martial arts plane, and the first three were the special crops of this game.

Some of these farmlands are cultivated by the Keshi villagers. Liu Liang collected most of the grain, and some are automated small pieces of farmland. They sowed themselves and then harvested them by hydraulic power. They also built a steam mill to grind into flour and stored in the warehouse.

At the same time, the infrastructure construction could not be stopped. He began to build a railway from the mine station to the vicinity of the poisonous water lake and then crossed the corrupt forest to the remains of the steam barracks. Although only a small section was built, it was also the beginning of the further space.

On that day, he woke up from bed and suddenly saw that the upper limit of health above his head had decreased by 1 point, becoming 119 points. Then he realized that he had spent a year in the game. The original 120 points was not only the upper limit of health, but also the life span in the game.

If you do nothing and waste 120 years in the game, you will usher in real death.

His blood bar is not high and cannot withstand such squandering. He should act in action and do some serious things.

Speaking of which, the war to retake the world by Tianmen should be coming to an end.

Wu Chenzi stood in the palace hall and shouted upstairs: "Master, Tianmen has sent someone again today."

"Are you here to receive weapons? Deliver it with them clearly and send it away."

"It shouldn't be the case. They escorted several prison vans over."

Liu Liang heard this and Thomas jumped off the bed, put on a tuxedo inside and white Taoist robe outside, walked down the hall along the stairs and waved to Wu Chenzi: "Let's go."

These prison vans that were escorting prisoners could not be shipped by train, so they could only be driven out of the prison van and walked into the car with shackles and chains. One of the tall and white-faced men came on the bus, looked up at the fog in the sky, and said playfully: "This place is not bad."

"Go away!"

The escort officer gave him a whistle stick on his shoulder. The man frowned and spat before slowly getting into the carriage.

There was another woman in the prisoner's team. Although she had suffered a lot of torture and disheveled hair, she could not hide her charming face. The eyes were flowing, and the escorted officials did not dare to look at her.

There was another man wearing a linen mask on his head, and others were carrying wooden shackles, but he was carrying three feet wide and four inches thick iron shackles. The blood scabs on his neck were worn out, and there were circles of iron chains around him. The yamen runners who were escorting him dared not get too close to this person, but just pulled the iron chain from a distance to guide him, and he knew that he was a cruel character at a glance.

Wu Chenzi drove the train to transport them to the station of Duishang Town, preparing to enter the Wulin Camp through the agency tunnel.

The prisoners looked up at the sky island floating in the sky, and their faces were confused and confused: "The residence of the gods? It seems that the rumors are true? Are we, those who are extremely sinful, qualified to come to this place?"

They smelled the danger from the abnormality of things. The beautiful sky islands formed a sharp contrast with the dark and misty world. There was also the wild forest shining out by the light, which was deeply suppressed and desperately dark.

The official who escorted them said with envious sneer on his face: "You scum sinners are so blessed that you can be sent to serve the immortals."

"It's a blessing or not a disaster, it's a disaster that cannot be avoided." The tall man raised his chin and said, "I never believed in the good things about the pie falling from the sky. There must be something wrong with it."

"Everyone is standing! The immortal is coming soon!"

The first thing they saw was the road boy driving the train, with a cold black iron sword behind him. Then they saw a man in a white robe and black clothes. His face looked ordinary, without a fairy-like appearance, and without a childish face.

The person responsible for escorting the prisoners was the officials of the Tianmen Punishment Prison Division. He asked the prisoners to line up, then bowed and introduced to Shangxian: "These are all prisoners locked in the death priest of Chaoge City. They are extremely guilty and have great martial arts."

He first pointed to a bearded and one-eyed man and said, "This is the Jiangyang thief Qiu Batian. He once and his subordinates slaughtered 130 people in a village at one time."

Liu Liang nodded, this guy should die, there is nothing to say.

The official pointed at the tall and innocent man and introduced: "This is called Hua Qianhe, a first-class expert, with excellent light skills. He is a flower-picking thief. Before being captured, he had already ruined hundreds of good women. He was very picky in food and only chose a beautiful woman."

Damn, this one deserves even more damn.

He pointed to a man with a dull expression and said, "This man is Dong Cheng, and he is also a first-class expert. He cut all the males from his clan to elders over 14 years old and were killed and buried in the field."

Is this arrogance or a hatred from the family?

He pointed to the charming woman and said, "This witch is named Su Mei, who is good at charming skills. Sixteen good-looking men in the world have died in her hands."

Su Mei's hair was down at this moment, and Liu Liang pointed at her and said, "Raise your head and show me."

The woman slowly raised her head, pulled the radiance in front of her face to one side, and then looked at her with her eyes like autumn water and began to perform charming skills. Liu Liang's heart suddenly jumped up, especially when he saw the woman's eyes, some kind of picture that was not suitable for children would appear in his mind, and repeated playbacks were addictive.

Liu Liang was secretly shocked. He was actually tempted by the charming technique. He quickly forced himself to divert his imagination and thought hard about the slim tentacles of the King of Yellow Clothing or the Star Familiar Clan, as well as the cute fangs with mucus under the tentacles, to resolve the distracting thoughts in his mind.

She almost ruined my immortal image.

He suddenly pulled out his sword, swung the sword and slapped Su Mei in the face: "Don't hide!"

Her right face was so white that it was frozen by the cold iron sword that it slowly frost appeared, and even her urgent and nervous breathing was spitting out the air conditioner.

"Just a charming technique, a small trick of carving insects, and you dare to show off your skills in front of me!"

Liu Liang pulled away from the sword, Su Mei covered her face and fell to the ground, her right cheek bulging and swollen.

The official of the Criminal Prison Office nodded for granted. This witch even dared to use charming skills, and she really didn't know how to live or die.

The official pointed to a man with a vulgar appearance and prominent cheekbones and said, "This person is called Tude Diao, and he is a first-class expert. He owns ten houses and thousands of acres of fertile land, but he does it as a matter of picking and cutting. He makes boys and girls into naughty children and snake girls performing in the street to make money."

Liu Liang was speechless. Will he let this kind of thing survive until now and send it to the secret realm to cure hypotension for this immortal?

This turtle devil can even slap on his knees while wearing wooden shackles, and said with piety on his face: "The villain pays homage to the Supreme Immortal. The supernatural powers of the Supreme Immortal are circulating across the universe, and the powers are bound to the Three Pure Ones, and the virtues are overwhelming the Jade Emperor. Even the emperors in all directions, the thirty-six constellations are not as good as the Supreme Immortal."

Liu Liang did not look at this person, but turned his eyes to the last man wearing a linen cover and carrying iron shackles on his shoulders as strong as an iron tower.

"Why not take off the cloth cover from his head?"

The official explained: "This man's name is Heisha. He is a top master. He can carry a knife to destroy people at the age of twelve. Since then, he has eaten human flesh and drinks human blood, raped and plundered all kinds of evil, and dug graves and digged graves. He kills people regardless of the reason, whether they are old or young, and always tortures people until they die, and then cooks broth. Because of his fierce face, he always scares the children on the way, so he covers his head with linen."

"This man has extremely high martial arts skills and is born with divine power that is extremely difficult to deal with. It was because His Majesty, the Supreme Master, personally, and Elder Di Ze, had to subdue him."

The official ordered: "Go and take off his hood."

Several officials did not dare to step forward, so they could only take off their headshot with a whistle stick.

This Heisha was a bald man with only two hairs on his head, and his face was sallow and yellow, and his eyes were not fierce. However, after his eyes slowly opened, he could see the cold and fierce light from his eyes, which reminded people of the eyes of jackals and the pupils of sharks.

It turns out that this is the real evil spirit.

Liu Liang walked around and said to these people: "You are so guilty, and it is your fate to be able to enter the secret realm to serve your sentence. In the future, you will use your skills to the places you should use. But if anyone dares to escape, I will definitely let you taste the taste of the eighteen levels of hell."

"Take off all the shackles on them and arrange your place to live first."

"Removing the shackles?" The officials of the Criminal Prison Division fought a cold war. Isn't it equivalent to letting the tiger out of the cage?

"No one can escape in Benxian's camp."

Before Liu Liang finished speaking, the iron shackle on the black evil body automatically fell off, and the shackle board separated to both sides and fell to the ground. Then his knotted muscles suddenly exerted force, and the chains wrapped around him broke with a bang. The officials were so scared that they ran to the side to avoid it.

Good guy, this iron shackle doesn't work at all, it's like a toy.

Wu Chenzi hurriedly pulled out the black iron sword on his back, but he didn't dare to raise it forward easily.

After taking off the chain, the black evil turned around and ran towards the direction of the camp wall with a big hip. When he was about to run under the wall, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he soared into the air and stepped on the wall. His legs flew towards the top of the bug vertical wall like a stroll in the air. He could fly over such a height and such a gap.

"He's going to run!"

I could only hear a crisp sound of banging and black evil crosses pressed against the air wall. I could even hear the sound of bones shattering just now, and it hurts so much.
Chapter completed!