Pirate Storm Master

Chapter 313 The Enemy Meets
After all, there is a mysterious person on the opposite side whose strength is almost the same as his own. After all, the strength he can explode is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

That bastard with a kerchief on his head, Moria still has the confidence to suppress him.

But Ling Yu's strength is so strong that he can suppress himself.

This made Moria a little unbelievable.

At this time, he was not interested in playing the game of squinting with Enilu.

Molia, who was somewhat in a waning mood, led Ling Yu and the others to the dungeon in his castle without saying a word.

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Moria led the two of them through the dark corridor lit by dim candlelight.

After walking for a long time, he came to a cell and stopped.

Obviously, this cell is where Moriah used to imprison that guy.

"I won't go in, you go in!" Moria said standing at the door of the cell after bringing the man.

Ling Yu thought for a while, and said to Ai Nilu, "Ai Nilu, wait for me outside!"

Enel shrugged indifferently.

Anyway, he wasn't interested in what was in this dungeon at all.

So Anilu simply found a fairly clean corner, and leaned against the wall as soon as he closed his eyes, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After Anilo proved himself with actions.

Ling Yu took another deep look at Moonlight Moria, then opened the door of the cell and walked in.

Creak... bang!
After Ling Yu walked in, the door was closed with a bang.

After Ling Yu entered this cell, he found that this cell still felt good.

Judging from the traces in the room, it should have been cleaned carefully recently.

This should be done specially by Moonlight Moriah.

In this dungeon, apart from a chair, there was only a man chained to an iron cross, and a toy puppet bear standing beside him.

The man tied to the iron cross had scabbed scars all over his exposed upper body.

It seems that before Ling Yu came in, he had experienced some severe torture.

At this moment, the guy's head drooped downward.

I don't know how long it hasn't been taken care of, and strands of hair have been scattered in front of him, completely covering his face.

I don't know if this guy is dead, or just too lazy to move.

Anyway, after Ling Yu entered this cell and closed the wooden door, this guy didn't respond at all.

He didn't even lift his head.

Ling Yu knew very well that this guy was the murderer that Moria said had killed him.

But at this time, Ling Yu first turned his gaze to the toy puppet bear beside him.

"Are you the shadow of this guy?" Ling Yu said calmly to the puppet bear.

"Yes, my lord." The toy puppet bear said respectfully.

"Why did Moria let you stay here?"

"It's such an adult. Lord Moria was worried that when you asked this guy, he would not cooperate or open his mouth, so he arranged for me to be here. After all, I know a lot of things he knows. Moreover, if the Lord wants to kill this guy As for the guy, I will also disappear, if you don’t want to kill him, if you want to take him away, you also need to pull me out, otherwise this guy won’t be able to see the sun!"

After the toy puppet bear finished speaking, he took out a can of white things from his chest and pointed at himself.

sea ​​salt?
Although the teddy bear didn't say anything, Ling Yu already guessed what was in the white jar.

That is used to extract things like the shadows in the bodies of puppets or zombies.

Ling Yu looked at the teddy bear and asked: "After pulling away from the shadow, you should no longer have self-awareness! Why do you seem to not care at all!"

"It is my honor to sacrifice my life for Lord Moriah!" the teddy bear said enthusiastically.

Sure enough, are these shadows Moria's loyalists?It is estimated that this concept was implanted in their subconscious when they were first born!
After confirming a guess in his mind, Ling Yu walked up to the man who was tied up.

One hand grabbed the guy's throat, straightened his head, and fixed it on the iron cross.

Then, a sharp sword aura emerged from the fingertips.

With one stroke of the brush, the bundles of hair that blocked his face were shaved off.

After the head covering his face was completely gone.

This guy's face also completely appeared in front of Ling Yu.

The lighting in the cell was not dim, so Ling Yu could clearly see the guy's face.

After seeing this guy's face clearly, Ling Yu's hand holding his neck trembled involuntarily.

And this right hand couldn't help but increase the strength in the hand, pinching this guy's neck tightly.

It's really him!

It's really him!

Although it has been a long time since the death of Nafiru Tali Titi, some of Ling Yu's memories are also a little fuzzy.

But Ling Yu will never forget this face that made him gnash his teeth.

Although his appearance is somewhat different from that of the past, the decadent look of waiting to die now is even more different from the cold and ruthless temperament at that time.

But Ling Yu was very sure that he did not recognize the wrong person. This guy was the guy who shot Nafiru Tali Titi at the beginning.

In other words, he is the murderer who killed Naferutali Titi!
When I think of my mother in this life, she was killed by this guy in front of me.

Ling Yu can't wait to smash this guy to pieces immediately.

His hand holding the guy's neck was also bruised.

The face of the murderer who killed Naferutali Titi, whose neck was strangled by him, was already flushed red from lack of oxygen.

His tightly bound limbs also began to struggle violently, but Ling Yu's hand tightly restrained his throat like steel.

If he hadn't wanted to get some information about the mastermind behind the scenes from this guy, he would have almost lost the urge to crush his neck directly.

Boom!
Ling Yu resisted himself and pulled his hand back directly, so that the guy who had been raised by him fell back directly again.

Straighten the iron chain all of a sudden.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The guy who was put down by Ling Yu breathed in the hard-won fresh air.

A pair of slightly cloudy eyes finally had a different kind of expression, staring at the guy in front of him.

However, the eyes of this guy who almost suffocated to death just now showed not only the joy of surviving, but also a trace of disbelief, a trace of complexity, a trace of hatred, and more indeed resentment.

In short, this guy's eyes just now were very complicated, as if he thought of many things at that moment.

(End of this chapter)