"Speaking of it, the man named Guan Xilin has been in the black prison for a long time, but he is still alive?"
"Back to the demon lord, Guan Xilin is also a tough guy. He still lives well in a place like the black prison. I heard that he killed a demon monk in the black prison two days ago. No one dares to do anything to him."
"It's really a good talent to survive in such a place. It's a pity that we don't listen to them." The Lord on the throne, as if to himself.
The magician below listened and didn't dare to connect. He just knelt down quietly.
"Go, let someone bring Guan Xilin to me. I want to take him to try the skill that I have just practiced recently." He waved to let the sorcerer go down.
"Yes." The sorcerer responded respectfully and stepped back step by step until he got out of the hall and then stood up and left.
At the same time, in the dark prison of the demons, Guan Xilin, covered with blood and ragged clothes, is leaning against a wall and resting with his eyes closed.
This is the black prison. It is the place where the demons hold the evil monks who have made mistakes. There is a cage made of dark iron. However, the cage is as big as a yard. There are more than a hundred evil men in this prison.
There was no light in this place, and only a faint light came in from the whole black prison. It was difficult for even a monk who was highly skilled and could see things in the dark.
Here, we must always be vigilant, because no one knows who will suddenly attack and kill people at the next moment.
In this, the sorcerer stares at the figure resting on the corner of the wall, and the bloodthirsty factor in his heart rises again. This man did not know where he came from. Many people wanted to kill him after he was put into custody, but in the end, they all died in his hands.
Maybe it was because of his strength, or because he was afraid of his means, another evil cult who didn't believe in evil found him and was killed two days ago. None of them dared to attack him again.
But, in spite of this, there is always reluctance.
At this time, several magicians discussed in a low voice and quietly surrounded the past. In this, they don't even have weapons. The only weapon they can use as weapons is the bones of some dead magicians
Everyone in this room will have such a sharpened bone in their hands. This is their weapon, as well as their self-defense and a sharp weapon to kill people.
When those monks suddenly rushed forward and raised their sharp bones to Guan Xilin, Guan Xilin, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his fierce and attractive eyes burst into a terrifying light.
Only listen to the low voice that contains the middle breath. He clasps the wrist of a demon cultivator with one hand and exerts his strength in his hand. With his attack, Xuanli's breath urges him. Shengsheng breaks the opponent's hand down.
A bone fracture sound, click ring, abnormal crisp. When the scream sounded, the news was very fast, as if the person who screamed was killed in the next moment.
In the dark, far away from the devil's cultivation, he only saw the figure flickering, and could not tell who and who it was. He only knew that the murderous spirit was so powerful that they were frightened
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