Mo Lian turned her head and walked out of the cell. She glanced at Duan Yue's strange face and her thin lips. "Why?"
"Haven't your subordinates rebelled?" Your Highness Prince, what a mess of names do you have? You stay up all night
"Hum." Prince Mo, with a proud face, turned around and left.
But there was a cry from jinchaoyang: "let me out, what are you doing? Don't lock me up here! No! Where are you taking me? Kill me! You killed me! "
"Shut up." Duan Yue turns to glance at him coldly, and looks at him smilingly. "Now it's just for you to cooperate to provide some blood."
"No, you want to be like him?" After speaking, his eyes beckoned him to see the black shadow in the corner.
Jin Zhaoyang shivered violently, then he wilted down, nodded repeatedly and said, "no, don't make me like this. I, I, I, I, I, I will help you without saying anything. "
Duan Yue glanced at him and then followed him out of the cell.
After going out of the dungeon, the return wind came up and asked, "Your Highness, how to deal with the living dead in the dungeon?"
"It's settled." Said ink lotus coldly.
It was also a very painful thing for the man to stay so dead. Speaking of it, he helped him a lot.
"Good." Return the wind to nod, let a dark guard around to solve the dungeon waste.
It was only a moment later that the whole dungeon was buzzing with concussion.
Several guards at the door were in the dark, trying to rush in to check, but they were suddenly rushed out by a rush of air, "PATA" fell to the ground.
At the same time, Mo Lian and Duan Yue changed their looks and rushed to the dungeon again.
At this time, the dungeon is a ground of broken bricks and stones. The most solid wooden fence is also impacted by the inexplicable force, making a semicircle opening.
Fortunately, Su Xuetao was protected by two dark guards, who were not seriously injured.
However, Jin Chaoyang was seriously injured before. After being thrown out by this force, he fell at the door of the dungeon, apparently dying.
Su Xuetao hurriedly asked people to carry Jin Chaoyang out for treatment.
Many dark guards in the dungeon are around Prince Mo, waiting to see the dim shadow in the cage.
It was just this man who sent out a strong wave of power, and suddenly half of his cell collapsed.
What the hell is this man?
It's clear that he's half paralyzed and bad at doing things. Why can he release such a strong force all over his body?
Duan Yue narrowed her eyes and looked at the man up and down.
The strange man, who had been huddled in the corner, had already sat up and stared at him and ink lotus with black eyes.
Mo Lian frowned. "This man is very eccentric. Be careful."
"Your Highness, there is a hole here." The sound of the return wind draws everyone's attention to the past.
Mo Lian and Duan Yue walked one before and one after another. As expected, they found a hole in the cell.
The dark wind poured in cheerfully from inside. At a glance, it seemed that it could not see the end.
The figure of the return wind swayed a little, and was pulled by ink lotus in an instant.
There seems to be a strong pulling force at the bottom of the ground. If people stand at the hole, they will be pulled in accidentally.