After following up with Ye Qiong who was still running around, he observed carefully, but found that there was no magic power flowing in his body at all.

This is enough to show that the magic-sealing handcuffs have already played a role.

But how to explain the current situation?

Pure talent?

A lot of doubts flashed in my heart, but I didn't stop it, I just watched silently.

At this moment, Ye Qiong is not in a good condition, his breath is extremely stable, he doesn't look like someone who has experienced strenuous exercise at all.

Physical strength is also extremely abundant, and there is no way to know when it will be exhausted.

With star power alone, it is impossible to achieve this level.

He is more inclined to bring in the dungeon, and the skill called ghost potential has caused some changes in his body.

But why does this skill work at this time?

Could it be because of anger?

I once ran two hundred laps around the prison in extreme rage.

Good guy, it's a reality to play tricks, right?

Although he was still running, Ye Qiong was still able to separate his mind and analyze the current situation.

Recalling the experience of the last dungeon, there are a total of seven ghosts and gods in the kingdom of ghosts and gods, and their real bodies are actually seven different organs.

Heart of anger, eyes of arrogance, mouth of gluttony, tongue of envy, hands of greed, feet of laziness, body of lust.

Could it be that the so-called ghost potential is the same as the heart that can transform one's own organs and eventually become a copy of reincarnation?

The emotions bred by anger transformed his heart, making his heart change in the direction of anger?

With this in mind, he already had the idea of ​​trying.

If the guess is true, then the other six deadly sins should also be able to give him new abilities.

Before I knew it, the time had come to sunset, and I was only one lap away from completing the so-called punishment.

The old prison guard, who had been observing the sky for a long time, showed emotion on his face.

Normally, at this time, he left work early and went to the Land of Dreams to find Miss Succubus. Who would watch a prisoner run around.

However, after this observation, he also knew that this prisoner was not as simple as it was written in the file.

Which lowly demon race has such a powerful physique?

Which low-level demon clan will be personally targeted by the Moon Witch?

Which low-level demon clan can exude such a powerful breath?

Do you really think that old Moby is a fool?

I also secretly made a plan in my heart, don't provoke this kid, what should I do if this kid gets out of trouble one day and turns around to take revenge.

Years of experience made him make a risky move.

Coming to the square as the end point, after seeing the running demon man, he threw a bottle of water in his hand, and then said:

"Don't rest too long, the dining hall will close at 6 pm, if you miss it, you won't have anything to eat all day today."

After saying this, he turned and left.

After all, his identity is just a jailer. If he has been in contact with prisoners for too long and offended Warden Morel, it would be bad.

Ye Qiong didn't hesitate, and directly drank all the water in the bottle. If he wanted to target him, there was no need to act this way.

However, he did remember the kindness of the old jailer.

Glancing upwards, there was a clock hanging high in the sky, and it would be six o'clock in twenty minutes, and there was not much time left for him.

After taking a breath and adjusting his breathing, he ran towards the dining hall.

Along the way, the demon prisoners I met were also quite surprised, and I didn't expect the other party to be so energetic.

After seeing Ye Qiong's hurried steps, he instantly understood what he wanted to do.

Members of a small group looked at each other with malicious smiles.

Standing apart, forming a human wall, trying to block the running Ye Qiong.

But he didn't expect that when Ye Qiong saw this scene, he didn't even think about it. He jumped up, jumped on the shoulder of one of the prisoners, and passed through directly.

Only the prisoners blocking the road were left messing in the wind.

"Boss Ribis, are we being ignored?"

"Damn it, don't even think about it, brothers, get him for me."

Along the way, facing the prisoners he met, he didn't choose to stop, relying on his flexible body, he smoothly passed through the blocked human wall.

Before he knew it, a large group of prisoners followed behind him.

The aunt in the cafeteria was dumbfounded. If she remembered correctly, the meal time has passed, right?

What's going on with this zombie-like team?

Ye Qiong, who was the leader, walked very fast, and unconsciously pulled a distance away from the prisoner chasing behind him.

The first one came to the dining hall, quickly skipped over the dining table, and came to the big pot where the food was placed. Although there were some leftovers, he was too hungry to take care of so much.

He picked up the whole pot and ate it on his own.

He simply ignored the surprised expressions of the people around him.

The food was extremely unpalatable. After all, this is a prison. As the prison warden, how could Morrell serve these prisoners mercifully?

Ye Qiong also didn't have time to savor it carefully, he just devoured the food in front of him, distracted himself, and felt the changes in his body.

Although it was extremely subtle, it was still felt by him.

The wound he was struck by the iron whip in the morning was slowly healing itself at an extremely slow speed.

As his eating behavior became more irritable, the speed of healing continued to accelerate.

This change also confirmed Ye Qiong's conjecture in his heart. He had a vague premonition that the potential abilities of ghosts and gods must not only be limited to these.

At this moment, the pursuers behind him had arrived.

Rebis, who was the leader, looked at Ye Qiong's back, just let out a sneer, and ordered his younger brother to rush forward.

Today, he will teach this newcomer a good lesson, what are the rules of the prison.

But what Rebis never expected was that his younger brothers were thrown to the ground one by one.

As the person involved, Ye Qiong, after cleaning up the incoming prisoners, was still devouring the food in front of him. His stomach seemed like a bottomless pit, and it couldn't be filled at all.

He didn't feel the slightest sense of fullness at all, he was just swallowing and couldn't stop at all.

Gradually, he also noticed something was wrong.

Although he didn't feel full, his stomach was getting more and more swollen. If he continued to eat like this, he might die of hunger.

He forced himself to put down the spoon in his hand, and the time happened to be 6 pm, and the cafeteria was closed.

He turned his head to look at the prisoners behind him, and said:

"Go out and talk?"

Right now, except for a few idiots, most of the prisoners have sensed that something is wrong.

Is this guy really a low-level demon? No matter how you look at this posture, it is even more outrageous than some high-level demons.

Warden, you are probably fooling people! Think of a new way to torture everyone in the prison, right?

Before he knew it, someone had already taken a few steps back, including Rebis.

But obviously, Ye Qiong didn't intend to let them go easily.

"Prisoners 0812, 5176, 4768, 8173 come out!"

These are the serial numbers of the few prisoners he was more impressed with. Some of them bumped into him on purpose in the morning, and some were prisoners who came to block him when they came to the cafeteria.

Ribis looked at the small card hanging on his right chest, and his expression became ugly.

The younger brother on the side said with hesitation:

"Boss, he seems to be talking about you."

"Oh, you don't need to say it, I know it too."

The prisoners in the prison must show their strong side. If they choose to back down and shrink back in such a public, they will definitely become the target of bullying by others.

The prisoners whose serial numbers were called had extremely ugly faces, but they also stood up one by one, provoking a few bad breaths.

Everyone understands the following rules, nothing more than finding an open space to single out.

Only this time, it was Ye Qiong who singled out more than 20 of them.

Leaving the dining hall and coming to the square, Ye Qiong looked at the tall demon who was hiding aside, and he was really impressed by Ye Qiong.

Isn't it the guy who bumped into him in the morning and turned around and smiled provocatively?

Obviously more than 20 people beat one, why did they get scared at this time.

The reason why he took the initiative to fight this time, apart from Que Liwei's idea, is to have a try, so that the emotions born by other people can be used by him.

With him alone, the process to complete the transformation would be too long.

The next thing he has to do is very simple, just arouse the anger in the hearts of these prisoners.

Fighting in the prison does not require too many rules at all, as long as one person gets involved, the others will follow suit.

In Ye Qiong's eyes, the movements of these demon prisoners were too slow. Obviously, they were no different from ordinary humans after losing their magic power.

Turning his head to avoid the oncoming fist, he kneed into the prisoner's abdomen.

This fight is a one-sided crush.

The screams from the center of the square shocked the rest of the demon prisoners watching.

I'm also a little fortunate that I didn't provoke this guy of unknown origin in the first place.

In less than ten minutes, there were more than 20 demons lying on the ground, all of whom were knocked down by Ye Qiong.

He stepped on Rebis' head, looked at the guy's expression, and jokingly said:

"Why, are you not convinced?"

Looking at the many prisoners lying on the ground, they mocked wantonly.

The grumpy man wanted to get up, but was kicked away by Ye Qiong.

He never had any sympathy for these villains, let alone they provoked him before.

Ye Qiong could feel the anger in their hearts, the humiliation of being trampled under their feet, and their unwillingness.

Black air invisible to the naked eye slowly flowed into Ye Qiong's body. This was the chaotic evil thoughts bred by anger, and they were transforming Ye Qiong's physique.

A steady stream of power gathered into his body.

This also confirmed Ye Qiong's thoughts.

The emotions of others can also stimulate the potential power of ghosts and gods.

The existence called Chaos, handed over this power to him, for what purpose?

Looking at the prisoner under his feet, he patted the dust off his collar, showing disgust.

"A group of gutter rats are only worthy of staying in such a ghostly place for the rest of their lives."

After saying this, he turned around and chose to leave, leaving behind a group of prisoners who were glaring at him.

Anger, envy, arrogance, gluttony, envy, greed, sloth, lust, these are never good words.

If you want to improve your strength quickly, you must make yourself or others breed this kind of emotion.

"Isn't this what the devil does?"

In Ye Qiong's mind, this idea was born unconsciously.

Reminiscent of what the Origin Witch told him back then, he already had guesses about the ninth natural disaster, Chaos, that gave him this power.

This natural disaster, probably the strongest of the demon clan, was endowed with thirteen-thirds of the power of the world.

Destiny Moon from above has been watching Ye Qiong's every move.

The moment he descended, he understood that he was the apostle of chaos and possessed the potential of ghosts and gods.

So it's not surprising that the current turn of events happened.

How could the majestic apostle of disaster be killed by a group of ants.

The current action is just to warn the other party that this is his territory, and behind him is the first natural disaster.

Destiny Moon doesn't expect to be able to kill the other party. Unless his body is dispatched, it can only be said that it is difficult to kill the apostle of natural disasters.

That's fine, he wants to see what this guy wants to do when he came to the Demon Realm on purpose.

But for some reason, despite everything being under control, Destiny Moon felt faintly uneasy.

Like what's going to happen next.

He had obviously contacted the one he was loyal to and told him that the apostle of chaos had come, but he had never received a reply.

Destiny Moon can only attribute all this to the fact that the existence has already arranged everything, and he only needs to do it according to his own ideas.

After sunset, night falls.

Under the fearful and dissatisfied eyes of all the prisoners, Ye Qiong went to the top of the prison, which was his cell.

The one who sent him in was the old jailer who brought him a bottle of water in the afternoon.

Obviously, he already knew what happened this afternoon, and his attitude became a lot more respectful. He didn't directly push him in like the previous jailer did, but watched him go in.

After closing the iron door, he opened his mouth and said:

"I also do things according to the rules of the warden."

The meaning is obvious, if you get out of trouble one day, if you want to go to the warden for trouble, he will be a wage earner.

Ye Qiong had no intention of embarrassing this old prison guard.

Nodding his head to show his understanding, he was leaned against the wall and sat on a bed made of thatch.

It was an extremely difficult day, and even he was exhausted physically and mentally.

He touched the tattoo on his chest that resembled a devil's horn.

If chaos, the ninth natural disaster, is included, there are five natural disasters gathered on the Tucker Continent.

So what the hell is this dungeon?

Now he also has no choice, if he wants to have the power to fight against fate and destiny, he can only temporarily rely on the power of ghosts and gods.

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