The strongest system of the Three Kingdoms in the last days

Chapter 690 Interrogation
in the room.

Mo Hai let out a ferocious laugh, and his mind was full of the scene of catching those outsiders and interrogating them, and a strange black aura slowly emanated from his body.

The ghostly face flashed in the black air, looking very scary.

But at this moment, a light flickered in the originally dark room, and three figures suddenly appeared in front of Mo Hai.

Even though Mo Hai was a first-level Golden Core cultivator, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when faced with this situation.

And when he came back to his senses and wanted to fight back, it was already too late.

Accompanied by the golden light flying towards him, Mo Hai suddenly discovered in horror that he was completely imprisoned in place, and the vitality in his body disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

He stared at the three people in front of him.

"You... who are you?"

"Didn't you just think about arresting us for interrogation? Why did you forget so quickly?"

A smile appeared on Guo Jia's face, and he spoke.

How could they know what I said? Could it be that they were hidden here just now?

But why didn't I find out?
Hearing Guo Jia's words, one thought after another kept flashing through Mo Hai's mind, coupled with the mysterious golden rope that trapped him, he immediately understood that he was not the opponent's opponent at all.

For an instant.

Mo Hai's face regained the respect he had when facing the two envoys, and he said with a sneer: "This brother is really joking, how could I arrest you for interrogation!"

"You must have come in from the outside. Although no outsiders have come to our village for a long time, we are still very friendly to outsiders."

"Look... how about you let me go first and let's sit down and talk slowly?"

Speaking of this, he tried his best to look friendly, and even the black air that suddenly appeared on his body disappeared.

But unfortunately, Mo Hai's words are doomed to be in vain.

Du Yun's gaze stayed on Mo Hai for a long time, and he opened his mouth slowly after confirming his previous guess.

"You don't need to talk nonsense. Whether it's what you said just now or the conversation with the two envoys before, we all heard clearly."

"Now if you want to live, you have only one chance to tell us about the situation in this small world and everything about your tribe; remember, don't try to lie!"

In the end, in order to get Mo Hai to cooperate obediently, Guo Jia and the three of them released the momentum of Jin Dan's turn.

And the aura of Du Yun's golden elixir rank five made Mo Hai's face look completely desperate.

He finally determined that the things that happened before were really seen by the other party.

Although he didn't know how the three people who appeared suddenly were hidden from the eyes of the two superiors, but Mo Hai knew that whether he could survive or not was decided by the other party.

He originally wanted to talk about some conditions, but he felt the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, and immediately said what he knew.

Mo Hai is just a cultivator with the first rank of Jindan, and he doesn't know much about the small world.

However, according to the information handed down from the village, all of them living in the small world are exiles. Thousands of years have passed, and the tribe is almost extinct.

In order to maintain the tribal inheritance, all children and women were recruited into the main city of the tribe.

Useless old people are directly killed and used as resources for the cultivation of the younger generation.

The whole tribe shows a kind of cruelty, ruthlessness and indifference. Everyone is very selfish and will even stab you in the back unexpectedly.

This is the same even for the envoys and other tribesmen from the main city.

This is why the village here gives people a lifeless feeling.

As the person in charge of the village, Mo Hai knew that even if the envoys finally found out how to get out from the outsiders, they would not pay attention to these marginalized people.

The last ones who can leave will always be those useful and powerful beings.

Therefore, after the two envoys left, Mo Hai came up with the idea of ​​catching the outsiders without hesitation, and interrogating him to figure out a way to leave the small world.

It's the same for others in the village!
……

After Mo Hai finished speaking, the room suddenly fell silent.

Although Du Yun and the others have not personally experienced these things, they can still make up scenes from the other party's words.

All women were kept in captivity as tools for breeding the next generation; children were constantly instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty to and sacrifice for the tribe from an early age, and were cultivated as emotionless killing weapons.

And those old people with weak cultivation bases or even those who are strong but are about to die are directly killed mercilessly and turned into resources for the younger generation to practice.

With such a cold and cruel behavior, even the four of Du Yun felt a chill in their hearts.

They never thought that such an unimaginable human tribe would exist in this small world left by the immortals.

Is it because of exile?
Or is this the tribe itself?

But thinking of what he discovered, Du Yun felt relieved again.

His eyes fell on Mo Hai again, and he said lightly, "Where is the main city of the tribe you mentioned, is there any restriction if you want to enter?"

"Fly westward from our village, and after about two days of flying, you will see a very tall tower; dozens of miles away from the south side of the tower is the location of our main city."

"In our capacity, it is impossible to enter the main city without being summoned by the envoy."

"And now that the upper echelons of the clan have discovered that you outsiders have entered this small world, I am afraid that the defense of the main city has been strengthened. It is estimated that there are people guarding it for hundreds of miles."

Anyway, having already spoken, Mo Hai simply said everything he knew.

Even if he dies, he will cause some troubles for those high-ranking envoys. It would be great if he could die one or two to accompany him down!
Of course, Mo Hai hoped that the other party would spare his life.

So after he finished speaking, a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

Du Yun ignored Mo Hai, but looked back at Guo Jia, and said, "Feng Xiao, how about it?"

"No lie!"

Guo Jia shook his head.

A cold light flashed in Du Yun's eyes, and finally asked Mo Hai again.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"No... not anymore, you see, but you have to..."

"Since you have nothing to say, go to hell!"

Before Mo Hai could finish speaking, Du Yun suddenly raised his palm and slapped it fiercely with a burst of energy. The explosive palm directly hit Mo Hai's head.

With the sound of bones shattering, a headless corpse fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out from the shattered head, directly staining the floor of the room blood red, and the strong smell of blood soon permeated the air.

Not only that, but a dense black mist was released from the dead Mo Hai, floating in mid-air and drawing hideous grimaces.

(End of this chapter)