Shanghai!
Three thousand worlds.
The three thousand world is not made up of three thousand worlds, but describes the extremely complex structure here. Even without any restrictions, ordinary people are afraid to walk for ten days and nights, and they can't walk out of this maze, not to mention that there are three steps and one sentry, five steps and one post. It can be said that it is solid like an iron bucket.
This is the prison of Mordor, and the prisoners are also extremely strong criminals. In places like the alliance, where fists are the truth, although martial arts are popular, there are some strong people who are hard to be restrained because of their own strength. In the end, they can only be imprisoned in the three thousand world for self-examination.
The three thousand world, as the name suggests, can accommodate up to three thousand strong criminals. The more powerful the prisoners will be, the stronger they will be. At this time, in the three thousand world, a man is walking towards the last few cells step by step.
Da... Da... Da...
this man walks very slowly, and there are various numbers flashing over his shoulder. If you look more carefully, they are 2899... 2990... 2991 and other numbers pasted on the door.
2991? Isn't it that he has come to the end of three thousand worlds, and who will be held here? He, what are you doing here?
Da... Da... Da...
with his constant progress, finally, he stood in front of the number 2996. Through the heavy fence window in front of him, he could see that a man was locked by dense iron locks, but he had only one arm.
When!
With a flash of light in his hand, he took out a heavy iron chair from the ring and hit it heavily on the ground. Then his huge body slowly sat on the chair and looked straight at the prison without saying a word.
The people inside can't see her clearly because they are surrounded by too many chains, but at least it sounds like they are breathing weakly. It seems that she has not seen her for the first time in the face of the comer, without any reflection.
"Maybe you won't be able to do this for long. You know, that man will come to save you." The man outside the cell whispered such a sentence. He was convinced that the man inside would reflect after hearing it.
Wow...
sure enough, the chain on her body suddenly trembled violently at the moment when she didn't move for a few days in the past. It was obviously moved by the sentence outside, and then a beautiful female voice floated out slowly from inside.
"If... You really... Want to do something for him... Then... Kill... Me."
What? How could she say such a thing? Shouldn't she be happy to hear someone come to save her? Doesn't she want to end that?
But the man outside didn't have any reaction when he heard the speech. He just closed his eyes for a long time, and then slowly said, "it's useless. You should know that even if I kill you, it will only make him more angry. If she comes here and finds that she only sees a corpse, she will surely make the result that you don't want to see."
Hua la...
there was another sound of iron chain, followed by endless silence.
"Although I've only been together for a few days, I know this man very well. He is a man of love and righteousness, so I'm sure he will come to save you."
"When I was in the star dreamland, I was saved by him before I got away with it. In my life, the killing monk didn't owe anyone, especially for saving his life. That's why I asked my father to keep the killing dog from tormenting you, protecting her woman, and paying him back. I don't have to worry about so many battles in the future."
Killing monk? So this man is a killing monk?
When someone saves his life in the dreamland of stars, doesn't it mean Jiang Han, his woman...
you don't have to think about it. It turns out that the one who is tightly trapped inside must be Zhu Xuan, one of the four guardians of the kingdom of blood, the saint of the Zhu family, whose arm was cut off by shashengyan!
It turns out that the killing monk has been remembering Jiang Han's life-saving kindness in the starry Wonderland, which can be regarded as returning Jiang Han's love. Otherwise, Zhu Xuan would fall into the hands of the sinister villain shashengyan. I really don't know what the consequences would be.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Han not only saved a slightly lovely monk, but also saved his beloved Zhu Xuan.
"Why do you have to go through such a lot of trouble? How do you know that he will come and die in vain? Only a little brain, the whole blood Empire knows that it's a trap. How can you...
" do you think your reason can convince you? " Suddenly, the killing monk made a loud voice, as if he was sure that Jiang Han would fall into the trap.
It turns out that there are such fools in the world.
"The alliance leader has already laid a net. If he really comes, it will be hard to escape. Do you have any last wishes?" The killing monk's voice softened, and he was obviously upset when he thought that his life-saving benefactor was going to die."I just want... To be buried with him."
"That's it?" The monk Shasheng is not interested in women. He never expected that as one of the patrons of the blood ROYAL KINGDOM, he had only such a last wish.
"It's... A very difficult wish for me to fulfill, and it's... The last wish I want to fulfill." The voice inside sounds tired.
"But... But if... I mean if." The killing monk hesitated for a moment and said: "but if... He didn't come here..."
"anyway..." Zhu Xuan's voice was loud and immediately interrupted the killing monk's words and said: "my man... Is just him."
"I don't know what that boy did to you. If he doesn't come, do you have any other wishes?"
"No
"If... He dares to come, maybe you will see him killed by me on stage. Then, don't blame me." The monk changed his comfortable posture, and his face was a little casual.
"No, I will see it with my own eyes. He will kill shashengyan himself. He will never be soft on those who have hurt me... But I also want to thank you for bringing me his news. If he dies under your hands, I won't blame you." Zhu Xuan's voice is a little feeble. It seems that it's not very easy to live in the three thousand world.
"That's good. I'll just do it to the end. Before he dies under my hands, I'll tell him that I've paid him back." After that, the killing monk slowly got up and looked like he was going to end the conversation. Before he left, he finally said to the prison, "five days later, it's the date of execution. Maybe... Even if he wants to come, he may not be able to catch up, and he may not have enough time to accumulate enough strength."
"Or, we're all wrong about him!"
After that, the killing monk slowly left the cell. In the dark candle light, the eyes of the people in the cell flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.