Chapter 1238 Who is the father and who is the grandson?
After convicting the warriors, the fortress sent them to hell and left them alone.
Therefore, unless the space is smaller and there is no light all day long, what is the difference between this place and the outside world?
Even more cruel than that.
Because if the prisoners who come in want to gain status and be respected by their fellow inmates, they must have strong strength. As for the weak, they can only be grandsons!
At this moment.
Jun Changxiao and Shang Youhen were imprisoned and surrounded by inmates.
There are nine levels in the Nine Hells. Each level has its own system. Each level has its own welcome ceremony. No one who comes in is exempt from the customs.
Jun Changxiao glanced at the prisoners who were gradually approaching, and said with a smile: "Then do you think I am a master or a grandson?"
"I am my grandson."
The man with the eyepatch touched his nose and said, "You will only know if you are welcomed."
"brothers!"
"A good treat for you two!"
"Hoo ho!"
"Hoo ho ho!"
In an instant, the cultivation of thousands of prisoners exploded, and then they rushed over like brothers.
"Snapped!"
All lights are turned off on all four sides.
The first level of hell fell into darkness again, and the gloomy atmosphere erupted again.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The flash of spiritual energy and martial arts brought a brief light.
For about ten minutes or so, there was no sound or movement in the prison, and the eerie atmosphere became even more eerie.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a ray of fire appeared.
Jun Chang's smiling face appeared, then he lit the cigar in his mouth, raised his head and blew out a smoke ring.
Because the black robe covering his head had fallen off, and with the looming flames, his whole head was shining brightly.
"Snapped!"
Just at this moment, the lights were turned on again, and the prison was filled with light.
Shang Youhen stood in his original position with a blank expression on his face, and then stiffly raised his head to look at Jun Changxiao who was towering over him.
Why at high places?
Because the thousands of prisoners who had just been captured were all piled on top of each other with bruises and bruises, Jun Changxiao sat on top and smoked, with an air of pretentiousness that was unprecedentedly strong.
He closed his eyes and sang: "How lonely it is to be invincible! How empty it is to be invincible! Alone at the top..."
"puff!"
"puff!"
The internal organs of the many prisoners piled up like building blocks seemed to have been severely damaged again, and blood spurted out on the spot.
People need money to sing, but Gou Sheng's singing costs money!
"She who is hiding in the horizon, can she listen to me telling me about my loneliness, my endless loneliness!"
"puff!"
Just when Jun Changxiao played the long sound of the word "lonely", Shang Youhen standing below could not hold back his blood.
Anyone who is not injured can hear internal injuries. It can be seen that although Gou Sheng is extremely handsome, he really has no talent in singing. He is destined to only act, not to be a trainee.
After singing, Jun Changxiao still raised his head and closed his eyes, completely immersed in the feeling of being invincible and lonely.
"ah……"
"metropolitan!"
Shang Youhen suppressed the boiling blood in his body and stopped him: "Stop singing. If you keep singing, the disciple may die..."
The prisoners, who were piled together and had already heard the bleeding from the seven holes, deeply agreed!
"All right."
Jun Changxiao gave up the idea of expressing his feelings, grabbed the blindfolded man lying next to him with one hand, and said, "Who is the master and who is the grandson?"
"You...you are the master, and I...I am the grandson!"
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao threw him down directly, then jumped up, sat directly on his back, crossed his legs, put his hands together and said: "Get up now, I am the boss of this hell, who agrees and who disagrees?"
"Like...agree!"
The man with the eyepatch who was suppressed spoke first.
He has been squatting here for a long time and has greeted nearly 70% of the prisoners. Although he has encountered powerful masters and suffered losses, this is the first time he has encountered such a strong master today. Even thousands of people have been defeated in a short period of time.
Solved!
"Agree!"
"Agree!"
The prisoners expressed their opinions one after another.
The new inmates are very capable and very good at singing. Only a fool would object!
This is the nine levels of hell, this is where strength is the most important thing.
When Jun Changxiao showed his absolute strength and brutally tortured the prisoners who 'welcomed' him, he immediately gained their approval.
Put it outside.
Some people may not only disagree with it, but may also hold grudges and seek revenge from their elders.
Seeing the prisoners surrendering, Shang Youhen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and admired in his heart: "The sect leader is so awesome!"
Because the ancestor was trapped in the nine levels of hell, he knew a little bit about this place. Being able to conquer all the prisoners, and even conquer one level of hell, that definitely represents strength!
"Kakaka!"
"Kakakakakaka!"
At this moment, the sound of chains came from a direction that the light could not reach.
Shang Youhen turned around to look, his eyes suddenly filled with horror.
I only saw a man with disheveled hair walking barefoot in the darkness.
His hands were naturally hanging down, and the long chains were dragging on the ground. His prison uniform was different from everyone else's, with the word 'chief criminal' engraved on his chest very conspicuously.
Jun Changxiao frowned.
Although the prisoner who suddenly appeared was dirty and slovenly, and although his appearance could not be clearly seen, the aura surrounding him clearly indicated that he had the strength to break through the sky!
Master!
High master!
"metropolitan!"
Shang Youhen sent a message: "This is the chief criminal of the first level of hell!"
"The main culprit?"
Jun Changxiao had never heard of it.
Shang Youhen hurriedly explained: "The main criminals are imprisoned in each level of the nine hells. They are all heinous people. If they are released casually, they will bring disaster to mortal beings."
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Suddenly, the main criminal stopped, brushed away his disheveled hair, revealed a pair of extremely empty eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, what is an unforgivable crime?"
Shang Youhen was dumbfounded.
I just used the sound transmission technique to communicate with the sect leader. Could he be able to hear it?
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The principal criminal smiled strangely and said: "Young man, do you know that there is a mythical beast called Diting in the Yama Continent?"
"Listen carefully?"
Shang Youhen suddenly remembered that there is a mythical beast in the Yama Continent named Di Ting. He can identify everything in the world by listening, and he is especially good at listening to his heart!
Could it be...
He just listens?!
Jun Changxiao had also heard of Tingting, and it was from Journey to the West, but he did not expect that such a thing actually existed in the Gaowu universe of a different system.
"It took me tens of thousands of years of cultivation to achieve my current strength. Because I accidentally heard something I shouldn't have heard, I was imprisoned in the first level of hell in the Starry Sky Fortress. Please tell me, what kind of heinous crime is this!" The main criminal's face was ferocious, and he was obviously very angry.
"And you!"
He pointed at Jun Changxiao and almost roared: "I can roughly hear the inner thoughts of any living being in the mortal universe, but why can't I hear yours?"
"..."
The expression on Jun Chang's smiling face is a bit wonderful.
You can't hear that it's none of my business, why are you so angry?
"possible……"
Jun Chang smiled melancholy and said: "I'm too handsome, you can't penetrate my heart."