Demon Race!

The noisy sound is the language of Demon Race.

Although Lin Feng is proficient in the Demon Race language of the Dark Demon World, there are tens of thousands of human languages. The Demon Race language is naturally different, and it is too difficult to understand. The dim water cell, with a faint light shining in, instantly Lin Feng’s eyes swept across this area.

It’s pretty big!

He and the entire group of the azure sword clan are not the only ones imprisoned here.

Looking at it, there are at least hundreds of different dungeons, only a fraction of which is left, and this is still the visible area, and the invisible place does not know how many humans are. All of them were pinned by the soul-locking nails and lost their power. Among them, the overwhelming majority had the same expression as Liu Yi——

Decadence, despair, waiting for death.

For them, being caught by Demon Race has no chance of surviving.

“ka-cha!” The door of the dungeon was opened, and a human being was taken away by Demon Race like a chicken, but he did not know where to go. Lin Feng was suspicious, and he quickly caught sight of the azure sword clansman who was still in a coma next to him. The light flashed, and Lin Feng closed his eyes immediately.

“Holy Force!” Lin Feng clearly felt the existence of Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Sea of ​​Consciousness has not been sealed, in fact, there is no way to seal it. The location of the soul of the earth is very clear, but the location of Sea of ​​Consciousness is deep in the brain. If a soul is nailed down, even if it is not dead, it will be discarded. Up. The reason why Demon Race imprisoned these humans here must have their purpose, and naturally they will not abolish humans at will.

Hidden breath!

Lin Feng is very calm.

Close your eyes, pretending to be unconscious, touch Liu Yi with his right foot, the latter is complexion pale, but not stupid, but hesitates and hesitates in his eyes, but as another water prison door opens, Liu Yi Yi still pretended to be in a coma just like Lin Feng.

“Click!” “Peng!”

The water prison door opens and closes.

Turn it on again, turn it off again.

Mixed with Demon Race scolding and mocking laughter.

Every second is like a year, Lin Feng is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that he is willing to die. Right now, I have just entered the water jail, and the situation is unknown. One point is one point in time.

Suddenly——

Crack! The dungeon door opens.

Lin Feng vaguely felt the tall body of Demon Race powerhouse, entering the water prison.

The rancid groundwater splashed and fell on the face, gurgling down, Lin Feng was motionless. One of the clansman from the azure sword clan seemed to be picked up by the Demon Race powerhouse. He only heard the sound of scolding, and then with a sound of’peng’, the clansman from the azure sword clan fell heavily and splashed.

“%¥!” murmured, Demon Race powerhouse left the dungeon.

Lin Feng has not eyes opened, even if the danger is over now, waiting for the light to fade away and the sound of footsteps to disappear. Hi Long! The heavy prison door was closed, as if the gate of hell was closed again, Lin Feng opened his pupils, and the light flickered slightly.

Breath, recovery.

In the water prison at this time, about one third human being was captured by Demon Race.

In an instant, it was quite empty.

“Can someone tell me where they were caught?” Lin Feng whispered. Although the sound is small, it can spread clearly in the enclosed water cell, but not at all people answer, only the sound of water drops, tick, tick.

Such as the bells of Yellow Springs Road, ringing constantly.

“Does anyone know?” Lin Feng asked again.

When the voice spread, it was still empty. Without anyone talking, it was like a dead place. Lin Feng sighed softly in his heart, but he could also understand everyone’s mood, especially since Demon Race powerhouse just came in, the psychological pressure on everyone was even more heavy.

Self-esteem, humiliation, mixed emotions.

“Hoho~” A frantic laughter came from behind: “Of course no one knows, because none of the people who have been captured have come back.”

Lin Feng Zhuan Over the head, the voice came from the back dungeon: “Senior knows where they were caught?”

The crazy laughter stopped abruptly: “You ask the pigs in the pigsty, they will be caught. Where.”

“Brother Lin.” Liu Yi couldn’t bear it.

In his opinion, being caught here is humiliating enough, and drag out an ignoble existence is something he has never tried before.

Now I will be so insulted by other humans, how to save face!

“How long has Senior been here?” Lin Feng continued to ask.

It is rare to find a person who is willing to answer his own words. His while speaking ridicule is directly filtered. It is estimated that everyone living here will be frustrated and twisted in their hearts and want to vent.

Silence.

“Do these Demon Races often come to arrest people?” Lin Feng said again.

There is still a moment of silence.

“Senior…” Lin Feng did not give up.

“I’m not a senior, just call me Old Hu.” The crazy voice finally opened, less ridicule, more indifferent. But Lin Feng knew that this man named Old Hu was not as cold as his voice, if not, he would not answer himself at all.

“Brother Tiger.” Lin Feng said.

He knows that this time’Old Hu’ will definitely answer him.

Be silent a little, Old Hu said solemnly: “I know what you think, kid, give up, you are impossible to escape here.”

“I never admit my fate.” Lin Feng Calmly said.

Behind him, Liu Yi moved slightly, with a little shame in his pale face.

“haha!” Old Hu’s crazy laughter sounded again, and he didn’t care that the laughter came out of the water prison: “A good one who never admits his life, but is a hard bone, but unfortunately, the human being caught by Demon Race, Either be eaten or killed, and there is no third possibility.”

“What Brother Tiger said…will it be a bit too late?” Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

“It’s not too much.” Old Hu coldly said: “It’s okay to tell you. It’s called’Wiener’, it’s a magic city.”

“The magic city of Wiener? “Lin Feng secretly thought.

Suspiciously, Lin Feng asked in a puzzled way: “How did Brother Tiger know?”

Old Hu sneered: “After staying for a long time, I know that these Demon Races sometimes Talk nonsense.”

Crap?

Lin Feng’s eyes lit up: “Brother Tiger understands the Demon Race language?”

“More than the Demon Race language, it is even harder that I understand the Monster Race language.” Old Hu sighed. : “Boy, you should be of ethnic origin.”

“Junior Chinese, Lin Feng.” Lin Feng said.

“Oh.” Old Hu answered coldly.

Lin Feng didn’t care about Old Hu’s tone, and asked: “What did Tiger Brother mean by staying for a long time, are you here?”

Old Hu sneered and laughed. Coldly laughed at myself: “I don’t know what shit luck I took. The neighbors in the dungeon changed batch after batch, but every time the Demon Race didn’t catch me, I stayed here for more than a month. Can’t die.”

Lin Feng looking thoughtful: “So, Demon Race doesn’t come to arrest people every day?”

“Every day? Are there that many people arresting them?” Old Hu coldly said: “It’s true that every day all some bad luck ghosts are sent in. Demon Race catches people once in five to ten days. It’s possible for a long time…half a month.”

Lin Feng nodded.

Talking with Old Hu, I have learned a lot.

The more the amount of information, the more life is possible. I don’t know anything but the fate of the sky. If you want to live, you can live unless there is a great luck.

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