This is a bieyuan located in the outskirts of Beijing. It looks like a very common civilian courtyard.
In fact, it is the dungeon used by Zilin Wei to hold special prisoners.
It's made of half meter thick Cyclobalanopsis. It's unbreakable.
With a soft clang, the iron gate was pushed open by two guards.
A slender figure, down the steps.
The interior of the dungeon is very spacious, with torches on all the walls.
This round platform, like the hall of a dungeon, is very clean and bright in the fire.
If it is not that the walls are covered with all kinds of torture tools, and some of them smell of blood, it is really impossible to distinguish that this is a dungeon.
"Ow." The hoarse roar came from the deep wooden fence.
A guard outside the gate, impatiently prodding two times into the fence with a long stick, shouted angrily, "shut up! Don't make a sound. "
"Ah!" The man who was stabbed to the fence by the long stick was suddenly hit by the electric current on the fence, and his whole body couldn't stand shaking, making a shrill scream in his mouth.
This man's gorgeous brocade blue robes are already filthy at this moment. The whole man seems to be fished out of the stinky water, and his whole body is full of a moldy smell.
Where is the past clean and tidy, spirited existence?
The slender figure who walked down the stone steps finally stood in front of the wooden fence.
The tiny peach blossom eyes are full of ridicule and ridicule.
He looked so coldly at the man shouting and hysterical inside.
"Why, is it the guards here who don't greet you properly that makes brother so angry?"
The sound came in through the wooden fence, like a basin of ice water, which poured the people in the fence to the heart and bone, and made them cool.
He drags the heavy iron chain and turns around abruptly. His eyes are shocked.
"You! It's you! "
Subconsciously, his hands grip the fence.
However, as soon as he touched the fence, he was suddenly shrunk by the strong current emitted from the fence and stepped backward several times.
The people in the gate stared round, as if they were not a handsome young man in plain clothes and a light smile.
It's a wolf, a fierce beast.
"Rong! Oak There was a suppressed roar in his throat, and his hands could not help but want to hold the fence again.
But at the thought of the current, he shrank his arms.
His eyes were fixed on the figure outside the gate, and he said, "it's you! You did all this? Why? "
No one else is in prison. It's Prince Rong Li of Cangzhou.
It's said that the unlucky day arrived in the suburb of Longyan city.
It's a pity that when I was in Shilipu, I was attacked by a team.
The opponent's movement speed is very fast, and he also has two powerful stone cannons.
The accompanying immortal, who was in the peak state, also had to remind him that the best choice was to retreat temporarily under the thundering of the stone cannon.
After all, the power of the top immortal was suppressed a lot.
It's not that we can't fight with the two stone cannons, but in this way, our own damage is also great, but it's not worth the loss.
When people come to xianzun, they naturally cherish their feathers more than anyone else. Naturally, they will not go all out for tolerance.