Chapter 74-Barracks Prison

The latter scraped off the tip of her delicate white nose and said, "You and Xiao Hei will follow as your teacher."

The little girl pouted a little unhappily.

Speaking of Xiao Hei, this guy has been hanging from Lu Fengyun's daughter, like a basketball.

It was so uncomfortable that its facial features were crowded together, and from time to time it retched out a few sparks.

Lu Fengyun saw Qin Kong leave the courtyard and walked towards a house. He looked at the little girl who was still immersed in loss, and reached out to touch her head.

"Little girl, don't you want to share your worries for your teacher?"

He smiled.

The moonburning chicken nodded like a peck at rice.

Lu Fengyun gave a few words, the former smiled brightly: "Guaranteed to complete the task"

The sky is getting dark, the setting sun is thousands of miles away, and the vast desert is painted with purple gold.

A military camp is stationed outside the desert.

The array of barracks stretched, and a large number of tough soldiers shuttled, their golden armor gleaming with dazzling luster in the evening light.

Most of these warriors are spiritual masters Realm, with tens of thousands of soldiers gathered together, and the coercion and shock they exude made the surrounding hundreds of miles without life.

The beasts like sand fox, sand rabbit and even leopard retreat for three times and dare not make any mistakes.

The coach's camp.

A group of people dialed the curtain to enter.

"Can be considered to find the organization!"

"Haoyuan, Mr. Lei, why are you here?"

"Not long after you came to the desert, my father was hit by the cold of the damned king Qingfeng, and he is still lying on the bed. He wants to die. He needs a thousand years to save his life! I heard that this thing is in Hekara. The desert, we are here."

"What?! Uncle's poisoning is so serious! Don't worry, I will find the Sunflower for you. Also, Haoyuan, it is not used like this..."

"Is it wrong? Jiang Ge, why are you hurt?!"

...

Inside the camp, a purple-clothed son looked nervously at a man in a white cloak.

Behind the son, a black-clothed middle-aged man and three entourage stood.

The former is Su Haoyuan and Su Fanjiang, and the latter is Lei Wenlin.

Su Haoyuan is the son of Sushen, the great general of the Dachen Empire, and Su Fanjiang is his cousin.

Su Fanjiang's injuries were caused by King Ming.

When he talked about the fight with Zanhu and Zhang Lingchuan's sword shadow in the morning, Su Haoyuan's expression instantly changed.

He was trembling with anger: "These two people have also fought with us! That kid in white clothes is not weaker than my alchemist! Their purpose is to reach the sun flower for a thousand years, and they have stolen our energy disk! These two shameless Thief!"

Lei Wenlin said: "Commander Su, do you think there is a flame giant beside them?"

"Yes, that giant's Cultivation Base is at least Spirit Lord!"

"But we haven't met. If they are here for the Millennium Sunflower, why don't they act together?" Lei Wenlin was a little puzzled, "And, why would these two guys oppose the Dachen Army? They have them in hand. Energy disk, could it be...there is Sunflower in the place where you fight!"

"In that case, they are not Ye Jue Man slaves, they are foreigners! They help Man Slaves, maybe Sunflower is on these Ye Jue people!"

Su Fanjiang Road.

Su Haoyuan coldly snorted: "The barbarians of Damn it are still alive! And those two boys, really hate them! At that time, General Gu will kill them in one fell swoop, not only to cut off the troubles, but also to get the sun. Flower, it kills two birds with one stone! By the way, where's General Gu?"

The former said: "Fortunately today, when I met the slaves, I took a few prisoners. The blood commander is interrogating them in prison."

In the middle of the barracks, a tent is guarded by many soldiers, and a layer of water-like film wraps the entire tent.

Restrictions barrier!

Inside the tent, a red figure slowly emerged.

This person has a long jade body and an evil face. It turned out to be Chu Huiye.

Even if he is guarded by a serious illness, layers of Restrictions, where the Spirit Lord wants to go, are still unstoppable.

Before Lu Fengyun gave him a task: pay attention to Gu Qiu.

After Gu Qiu came to this tent, he disappeared.

The layout of the tent is very ordinary, there is nothing special about it.

"Small bugs."

Chu Huiye looked around and then sneered. With a flick of his sleeves, a wave of Spirit Power rushed towards the ground.

He felt an unusual breath here.

Sure enough, stimulated by Spirit Power, a column of light and shadow slowly rose from this ground.

It's a small teleportation array!

It's just a few prisoners who have spent so much time and effort. It is really hard for this General Gu.

Chu Huiye murmured secretly, he stepped up and stood inside the light and shadow column, and the person was transported to a cramped space.

This is ten meters below the tent, and the voices of the soldiers above can be faintly heard. Surrounded by mud walls, wet, dimly lit and gloomy, the air is extremely scarce.

This is a prison for prisoners. In the winding space, there is a huge cage.

Gu Qiu turned his back to Chu Huiye, waving his sleeves and unlocking the cage.

The latter concealed his breath, took a step back quietly, and disappeared into the darkness.

Inside the cage, six men and women are being held.

They huddled in the corner, their faces were pale, their lips were bursting, and their bodies were covered with blood and mud.

In order to prevent escape and suicide, their hands and feet were tightly bound by thick chains.

There is a wooden basin next to it, which contains half a basin of sparse soup, the color is still gray and muddy, just like shabu-shabu water.

The hard steamed bun was soaked and swelled, the meat was rotten, and the rice was poured into the bowl.

The desert was extremely hot, no one had moved these meals, and the rotten smell filled the entire cage.

Gu Qiu stood in the cage like a half-iron tower, and a terrifying coercion pressed everyone.

They are all humble ordinary people at Cultivation Base, and they can't stand the pressure of Spirit Lord at all!

Everyone's faces paled instantly.

"puff!"

A woman couldn't help but squirt blood.

Gu Qiu smiled and said, "Is this general a devil? It makes you so afraid. Girl, don't be afraid."

His words fell in the ears of everyone, and it was tantamount to a hypocritical evil spirit in a hypocritical manner.

"I'm not afraid of death, I will still be afraid of you!"

The woman stared at Gu Qiu with hatred.

His hair is messy, his clothes are not covered, blood is dripping from his thighs, and the blood is not yet dry!

She was the only woman among the six prisoners of Ye Jue, and she was still a young woman. Once captured, she was defiled.

"Very spineless woman, what this general likes most is to break your hard bones to pieces!"

"Tell me, where is your base camp? How many people are there? How many troops?"

Gu Qiu stretched out his hand and lifted the woman's chin.

The cold fingers made the latter shudder and his scalp numb.

She tried her best to overcome the terrible pressure of this kind of superior, gritted her teeth and said: "Ye Jueren is never a traitor!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"But please die!"

"Hahaha!" Gu Qiu laughed wildly.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, pointing to the remaining prisoners, "Aren't you afraid of your own death or their death? These people are dead or alive, all in your hands."

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