Chapter 1600

"So it's impossible to apologize."

The thin old man shook his head like chanting scriptures. There was no expression on his thin face. He only knew that he didn't believe it.

After listening to these words, Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and said, "the old man has studied very thoroughly. It makes me feel like I suddenly realized. I don't know who the old man is?"

"Ha ha, I can't talk about an expert. I'm a nobody. I just can't stand the hypocrisy of your holy see. Otherwise, I wouldn't stay here."

The thin old man laughed, very casual.

However, Ning Tao is not, a little look, this person is actually hungry thin, and there are all kinds of black and blue scars.

It seems to have been punished.

Eyes a narrow, suddenly curious way: "don't old gentleman so don't believe the Pope will come to me to apologize."

"I told you that's impossible. Everyone in the holy see is so stubborn, and their leader is more stubborn. Anyway, I haven't seen him bow to anyone for so many years."

The thin old man was impatient with weeds.

Suddenly, he thought of something and said with a sneer, "although I don't know what your Archbishop has committed, since you are here, it also proves that you are not far away from death."

"Oh, why?" Ning Tao was surprised.

"I don't know if you've ever heard the myth of the twelve disciples. Forget it, this cage was built by them to imprison those who committed the most heinous crimes."

"You don't understand if you talk too much. There was a powerful prince of blood who was locked up there and died on the third day. You should be more careful yourself," he pondered with a weed in his mouth.

Ning Tao was stunned for a long time. Looking at the twelve iron pillars full of sacred runes, he slowly closed his strange eyes.

The thin old man is just sarcastic pity.

In an old castle room, Pope Peter, dressed in white, looks out of the window. Unconsciously, a game begins.

Behind him, there is a big word written in a piece of paper painting, which represents the first day of the game.

Time flies, three days blink by.

In the dark dungeon, full of moss and cool atmosphere, mottled tiles reveal the vicissitudes of time.

The thin old man always sleeps until he wakes up naturally. He pulls out a weed from the corner of the brick and puts it into his mouth. The cool and fresh taste will let him know that he is still alive.

A random look up, random glance, the next second is scared, the mouth of the grass was almost eaten.

"You Why are you still alive? "

He refers to the person is naturally Ning Tao, the latter was awakened, not angry white he a look, then also show surprise.

"Old man, I'm alive now, and in my dream?"

The thin old man swallowed his saliva and touched his head blankly, muttering: "am I dreaming?"

At this moment, Saka and eloss came over triumphantly. However, when they saw that Ning Tao was all right, their face suddenly became strange, and there was a kind of unspeakable amazement.

But no one spoke. Saka knocked on the iron pillar with his holy sword and came closer to read some scriptures.

When the two of them left with a sneer, the thin old man suddenly said, "it seems that there is something wrong with the cage. Now its power is stimulated, and you will die tomorrow!"

Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders and looked casual.

The fourth day came quickly, and the sun was at noon. Even the dark dungeon could feel a little warmth.

The thin old man opened his eyes, expertly pulled out a weed and put it into his mouth, but when he looked up, the weed fell.

"You Why are you still alive? It's impossible? "

Hearing this, Ning Tao has no good way: I live well, why should I die? Old Peter hasn't come to apologize. "

"You just do your spring and autumn dream, and apologize. I'm sure I haven't woken up yet. When I wake up, you'll definitely die, and you'll wait," he said angrily and fell asleep.

Elius came to check, but found that Ning Tao, like nobody, secretly increased the power of Rune and left.

Shouldn't it? Is the cage broken?

On the fifth day, the Vatican began to rain heavily. The torrential rain was like a white horse falling from the thick clouds.

Heaven and earth beads, even into a piece!

Old Peter's wise eyes moved from the window to the table with a big five characters and a letter on it.

It was sent by Hua Xia Hongmeng. He asked them how the leader was. Although the words were euphemistic, he could see that he was anxious and had five days to get married. He was right.

He immediately sneered, picked up the letter, went to the fire and threw it in without hesitation. He didn't care about everything about Hongmeng.

"There are still five days left, Ning Tao. You can calm down again. I'll see if you pay or not..."

Wisdom flashed in old Peter's eyes.

Inside the dungeon, the wind was howling. It was really cold.

"Tick, tick, tick...!"

Xu is the rain some big, ningtao leisurely wake up, but it is doubt to look to the cage not far away.Why is that old man still sleeping today?

Slightly shook his head, or slowly closed his eyes to practice, but the calmer he was, the more he wanted to take back Sophia.

Moreover, after staying for a long time, absurd ideas will emerge in my mind, such as whether Sophia and Cao Bin have changed their minds, and so on

Although he thinks it's bullshit, as long as he calms down, he will think about it. When he left, he secretly promised Xinyue that he would take her mother back, but now He's still in captivity.

On the seventh day, the muddled thin old man noticed that someone was pushing him. He couldn't help opening his eyes.

However, the next second, the whole person was so scared that his upper body ejected directly, with a face like hell.

"You How are you still alive? No, how did you get out? You You stay away from me. Don't come here... "

The thin old man looks at Ning Tao outside the cage with an incredible face. He actually comes out of the cage.

The latter slightly scratched his head and said with a dry smile, "I don't know. Anyway, that's how he came out."

"You cheat ghosts. That cage is the bane of all sinners. No one has ever escaped. It's impossible."

The thin old man exclaimed in spite of his physical changes.

The former was about to open his mouth when he suddenly turned pale and threw an elixir at him. He said, "you are having a high fever now. Eat this, or you will die."

Said, unexpectedly walked toward that cage.

In the thin old man's gaping expression, Ning Tao opened two iron pillars and went in like this.

It's like it's not an iron post, it's two springs.

"Step on...!"

Saka came with six knights in a black face and read scriptures on each Rune pillar.

The only effect is that the iron pillar is getting brighter and brighter. It has a feeling of purifying the world, but there is no magic effect.

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after the six Knights left, Ning Tao seemed to think of something. He pulled out the iron post from the inside, pulled one from the place where the thin old man often pulled grass, held it in his mouth and walked back.

The thin old man's eyes are about to jump out. How can it be? It's a dream. It must be a dream

On the ninth day, Pope Peter looked at something with a solemn face, which was sent by Mo Yuntian, the first person in China.

He wrote two simple words, "let go!"

Hua Xia also issued a warning to the Holy See through relations, but no one paid any attention to it, and the two words were swallowed by the flames.

Pope Peter's face is cold. Tomorrow is Cao Bin's wedding to Sophia, and it's also the succession ceremony of the head of the blood clan. Ning Tao I don't believe you can still sit!

Day 10