Chapter 523

Boom, boom

Cheng Feng left Fang Fenfei to look after master Bai. He went to the eleventh floor with Tailong and Shang Shanling.

With the mechanism Python chiseling through the 11th floor, a child's scream rang out in a short time.

Hearing this sound, Cheng Feng immediately stopped the mechanism python, then opened the God's eyes and looked into the 11th floor.

Immediately, a terrible picture came into view.

Only see, in the eleventh floor, is a wide space.

This space is separated by transparent glazed walls, and in each compartment, there are children ranging from five, six, seven or eight years old.

These compartments are closed and filled with unknown pollen.

This pollen obviously contains highly toxic. Those children inhale it, their faces are black, purple and blue, their eyes are covered with blood, and even their whole appearance has changed greatly.

Some children have become monsters. Their bodies are deformed and have no human appearance!

"Pei Xiao, this damn scum!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng clenched his hands and his joints giggled.

As for Shang Shanling and Tailong, they were equally angry.

For Pei Xiao's inhumane miscellaneous, he is full of hatred and simply doesn't deserve to be a person.

"Continue to open the twelfth floor!"

Cheng Feng held back his anger and ordered the mechanism Python to break the 12th floor.

But he himself was carrying a black purple demon knife. Wheezing, wheezing, he cut out a stream of knife gas and chopped all the glass compartments on the eleventh floor.

Then Cheng Feng took out the void pot and inhaled all kinds of flower poison in the glass compartment into the void pot.

Let all children no longer suffer from the poison of flower poison!

Boom

At this time, the mechanism Python has opened the twelfth floor.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng swept away the frightened children and said to talon, "talon, stay and watch these children. Don't let them run around."

"They were poisoned by flower poison, and their bodies and minds were greatly hurt."

"Once you escape and get into the general population, it's not good for yourself or others."

"Well, give it to me." Tyrone nodded.

As for Cheng Feng, he jumped into the 12th floor.

The situation on the twelfth floor is not much different from that on the eleventh floor, but the persecuted people are no longer children, but a group of beautiful men.

Cheng Feng glanced at the whole twelve layers and suppressed his anger. He also absorbed all the flower poison in this layer in a void pot.

Then came the thirteenth floor.

However, after the 13th floor was opened, there were no persecuted people. Instead, there were a row of shelves made of colored glass, and on the glass shelves were filled with bottles and cans made of transparent colored glass.

These bottles and cans contain liquids of different colors.

Needless to ask, the liquid in these bottles, 1889, is all kinds of flower poison extracted by Pei Xiao.

"These things must be the source of trouble."

When Shang Shanling saw bottles and cans, he flashed and looked at Cheng Feng: "childe Cheng, what should I do with these things?"

"Destroy!"

Cheng Feng did not hesitate: "destruction of such harmful things is the best outcome."

"What childe Cheng said is very true."

Seeing that Shang Shanling agreed, Cheng Feng nodded and took out the empty pot again.

Hum

With his urging of the swallowing array in the void pot, the terrible suction reappeared and sucked all the bottles and cans on the 13th floor into the void pot.

"Childe Cheng, your black gourd..." seeing the empty pot, Shang Shanling asked curiously.

"This pot is the void pot of yin and Yang helmsman of blood god cult."

Cheng Feng casually explained: "not long ago, I was lucky to get it. It's a very good baby."

"What? This pot is the void pot of yin and Yang helmsman!"

Hearing this, Shang Shanling was frightened: "childe Cheng, aren't you kidding?"

"I never joke."

Cheng Feng replied faintly. Then he was about to put the empty pot away, but he felt a slight shock from the empty pot.

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows and put his eyes into the void pot. Then he saw that in the world in the pot, a poisonous man combined to form a huge scorpion.

The scorpion has a powerful dragon.

What is particularly frightening is that the scorpion erupts a strong poisonous gas around its body, which infects many heaven and earth evil spirits in the pot and contains highly toxic.

Obviously, this scorpion is the 36 poisonous people who were kicked into the void pot by Cheng Feng.

These thirty-six poisons were carefully cultivated by Ding Moxuan, a five grade poisoner. They can be called rough skin and rough meat!

At that time, Cheng Feng was forced to have no way to put it into the void, trying to erase it alive through the bad environment in the void pot.

But I never thought that these poisonous people were unharmed.

Even at this moment, Cheng Feng collected the flower poison in bottles and cans into the empty pot.

They were caught and swallowed by these poisonous people. Instead, they used flower poison as a nourishment to nourish themselves and make their toxicity stronger!

"The lives of these poisonous people are really hard."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng was surprised: "it seems that the power of the empty pot alone will kill them."

"Cheng Feng, you don't have to kill these poisonous people."

At this time, Nalan's voice sounded, "if used properly, it's better for the poison man to live than to die."

"Uncle Nalan means... Let me turn these poisonous people into my own use?"

"Good."

Nalan Changsheng said, "although these poisonous people are infused with the memory of being absolutely loyal to Ding Moxuan."

"But as long as these memories are removed or sealed, these poisonous people can barely recover their consciousness."

"At that time, it is unknown that they can even return to normal."

"If so, you can try..."

Hearing Nalan's words about longevity, Cheng Feng nodded and was no longer in a hurry to kill 36 poisonous people.

"Childe Cheng, what happened?"

At this time, Shang Shanling saw that Cheng Feng stared at the empty pot for a long time and didn't respond, so he asked.

"Nothing."

Hearing Shang Shanling's inquiry, Cheng Feng stopped thinking about the poison man, directly covered the lid of the void pot and put it away.

"It seems that the thirteenth floor should be the last floor of the top floor of Huayi lane."

After putting away the empty pot, Cheng Feng's eyes swept the whole 13th floor.

"Well, it should be." Shang Shanling nodded.

"In that case, let's..."

Cheng Feng was just halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped.

"Childe Cheng, what's the matter?" asked Shang Shanling.

"There seems to be something wrong below the thirteenth floor."

Cheng Feng replied, holding a black purple demon knife, he came to the east corner of the 13th floor.

Hiss! Cheng Feng inserted the magic knife into the floor in the corner and pulled it hard. The floor was easily cut open by the magic knife, and immediately a narrow ladder was exposed.