Doomsday Card Unlimited

Chapter 181 Holy Land
Early the next morning, the noodle shop opened as usual, and the owner stood listlessly behind the counter and dozed off.

Under everyone's gaze, the four card masters escorted the 'disgraced' Su Zhuo, Ling Dong and Mou Lan to the dungeon.

Go up the mountain, leave the main road, hide in the depths, and come to a deep cave.

"Master Su Zhuo, it's a cave when you go down."

"Let's go."

"Hey, yes yes yes."

The four card masters groveled for a while and slowly walked in with Su Zhuo and the others.

As soon as we entered, the smelly air hit us.

Ruoyuuowu's wailing has already echoed in Su Zhuo's ears.

There are only a little over 100 soldiers stationed at the entrance of the cave, but they are all fourth-level masters.

And as soon as he walked [-] meters, he saw several fifth-level masters.

It's no wonder that guy Zhu Jin dared to lock so many card masters together. It's really hard for ordinary people to escape with such a powerful defense force.

"Yo~"

"It seems that you have caught the fat sheep again, Zhu."

A policeman was eating melon seeds and looked at Zhu Quanxi and the others sideways.

Zhu Quanxi waved his hands indifferently and said:
"Don't mention it, this guy's pockets are cleaner than my face. I planned to take these two little girls down, but I didn't expect the germs all over my body. It's really bad luck."

"Okay, give me the shackle key, and I'll send it over."

"Row."

After receiving the key, Zhu Quanxi continued to walk inside. The cages on both sides of the dark corridor were full of card masters.

These card masters are not very high level, not even level three.

The thick chains welded to the floor bound the limbs of these people, and even moving their hands and feet was a luxury.

Zhu Quanxi took the three of them to an empty cell, but did not restrain them with shackles, and said softly:
"Boss Su Zhuo, there are several fifth-level card masters guarding here, you must be careful when you move, and there is an antidote..."

He hadn't taken the antidote for more than three hours, and his stomach had begun to hurt.

"Go to Kress for the antidote. If you want to live, you know what to do."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhu Quanxi was worried about his life, so he ran away from the cave to find Kress for the antidote.

The cave has been hundreds of meters deep here, and there are not many guards except for people at meal times.

Su Zhuo threw away the shackles that were casually placed on his hands, and moved his wrists a few times.He whispered to Ling Dong and Mou Lan:

"You two, pay attention to your realm. I'll see if you can unite with other prisoners. After all, this is also a force."

After speaking, he swaggered open the cell door and walked out.

The other prisoners were taken aback when they saw that Su Zhuo was able to swagger, but the prolonged hunger did not even have the strength to shout.

Su Zhuo searched for a long time and found a third-level card master.

Level three, already considered the highest level card master here.

Su Zhuo stood outside the prison door and said:

"I say……"

"Cuckoo~"

Before he could speak, the stomach of the person inside made an earth-shattering sound. He looked up at Su Zhuo and said weakly:
"Brother, don't say anything. Is there any food? Those people don't know what's going on these days, and they don't even deliver food."

Su Zhuo took out a piece of compressed biscuit and sent it in. The man was restrained hands and feet and couldn't break free.

"Bah! It's much more comfortable..."

After a while, I spit out the cover and let out a long sigh of relief, showing a satisfied look.

"My name is Wang Duoduo, brothers can also call me Fatty Wang."

After speaking, he looked at his thin body sadly, and murmured:

"Pity my 180 catties of meat, and now I only have a handful of bones left."

"The people from Qingcheng are so damn good that they imprisoned me for more than three months."

"Recently, I don't even give you food..."

"Think of me, Fatty Wang..."

"enough!"

Seeing Su Zhuo, Fatty Wang, who was still saddened by the loss of his fat, he was speechless for a while, but he didn't expect this guy to talk so much.

"Uh... brother, what's your name, how did you get in, why weren't you locked?"

"Can you stop talking so much?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, you said it, you said it."

Fatty Wang smiled embarrassedly, and waited quietly for Su Zhuo to speak, but now Su Zhuo didn't know what to say.

He touched his nose helplessly and said:

"Do you want to escape?"

"miss you!"

This was not said by Fatty Wang, but by the card masters in several nearby cells at the same time.

Mou Lan, who was restraining himself at the corner of the cave, gave Su Zhuo a gesture of all safety, and Su Zhuo raised his volume a little and said:
"I can tell you clearly that my army has been stationed outside Qingcheng, and the purpose is to take Qingcheng. Anyone who wants to go out must obey my command."

While talking, Su Zhuo redeemed a large pile of compressed biscuits from the system mall and distributed them to everyone.

Fatty Wang chewed the compressed biscuits again and said quickly:
"It's okay to follow your command, but these chains are all specially made, and there is no way to open them without a key, and there are experts near the entrance of the cave. I'm afraid we will starve to death in a few days. How can we get out?"

"As far as I know, those of us will be sent to a secret place called the Holy Land tomorrow. That will be our chance."

Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment, and said angrily:

"I said, why don't these dogs give us food these days, so they're going to kill us tomorrow! They didn't even give us a good meal before we died, and made us hungry. It's really a fucking thing."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, Fatty King realized such a truth after so long.

There was a third-level card master around who was sent in for a short time, so he couldn't help but say:
"Qingcheng has a large number of fifth-level card masters. We are probably no match just because of us."

"You have to try it before you know whether it's your opponent or not."

Su Zhuo sneered a few times. He had already observed when he came in. The fifth-level card masters and the fourth-level card masters were stationed separately. The fourth-level card masters were outside the cave, but the fifth-level card masters were all inside.

As long as you are careful and test the strength of these guys without disturbing the fourth-level card masters stationed outside, you can confirm Kress's conjecture about the mismatch between level and strength.

Even if these fifth-level card masters have no water, just a few fifth-level card masters are not the opponents of Su Zhuo and the others.

Before coming here, Zhu Quanxi had already said that the person in charge of escorting tomorrow would be none other than him. As long as Su Zhuo can solve these garrisons, no one will notice the abnormality here for a while.

Su Zhuo signaled the card masters in the surrounding prisons to keep quiet, and at the same time quietly touched the two fifth-level card masters who were closest to him.

"pat..."

With a flick of the fingers, two stones have fallen in front of the two of them.

"what happened!?"

"It's probably a mouse, Old Zheng, don't interrupt, drink quickly."

Su Zhuo was speechless for a while, with such vigilance, it would be strange if nothing happened.

One of them was still a little worried, put down the wine glass in his hand and walked out of the well-arranged stone cave, saying:
"I'd better go and have a look. I'm going on a pilgrimage tomorrow, so nothing can go wrong."

Lao Zheng took out his weapon and walked slowly into the depths. When he saw that he was a short distance away from the garrison point, Su Zhuo, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly burst out and stabbed out directly with the dragon-hunting gun under the cover of the corner.

Su Zhuo used his strength very cleverly. If he had the strength of a fifth-level card master, he would be able to block it, but if he didn't, he would never be able to block it unless he had special means.

"Pfft!"

But what Su Zhuo didn't expect was that the fifth-level card master in front of him didn't even react, and was shot through the neck by Su Zhuo.

Because he paid special attention, Su Zhuo clearly felt that the defense strength of this fifth-level card master was almost the same as that of a fourth-level card master, but a little stronger than someone who had just entered the fourth level.

Even the combat awareness is slightly inferior to that of a card player who has just entered the fourth level.

Old Zheng's eyes were full of disbelief, he never imagined that he could kill a fifth-level self with one shot.

But the suffocating feeling of blood blocking his throat was so real that he finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

"It's really not right."

Su Zhuo drew out his spear and swaggered out amidst the excited eyes of the prisoners around him.

After a while, he came to the place where Lao Zheng was drinking.

The other person was still drinking, looked up and saw that the person was not Lao Zheng, and subconsciously froze.

It was too late to react, Su Zhuo stepped out in a confused way, and captured the man again effortlessly.

In order to answer the doubts in his heart, he did not kill this person, but walked in with him.

Fatty Wang, who was waiting, saw that the fifth-level master was being held up by Su Zhuo like a chicken, and his jaw almost dropped. His mouth touched like a machine gun, and said:
"Master, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Even a fifth-level master is no match for you."

"No, in this way, aren't you a master?"

"Speaking of which, how did the masters capture these fat guys who abused me alive?"

"Okay, okay, don't yell, if you yell again, I will tell you to spit out the compressed dry food you just ate, believe it or not?"

Now Fatty Wang stopped talking, and quickly pursed his lips with an expression that was impossible to spit out.

"thump!"

Su Zhuo threw the man in the cell, locked him with the chain that locked him and said:
"Tell me, how did you advance to level five?"

This man has a bit more backbone than he imagined, and he looks at Su Zhuo with an expression that would rather die than surrender.

"say!"

Su Zhuo slapped the man on the face, unexpectedly his expression became even more angry.

"Don't tell me!?"

Seeing that Su Zhuo's eight-pound slap was about to fall again, the man burst into tears, opening his mouth and mmmmmmm.

Roaring madly in his heart:
"You removed my mandible, what the hell do I say!!!"

Fatty Wang seemed to notice the abnormality and wanted to speak, but when he thought that he had lost so much weight, he held back his words.

Then, the slap landed on his face again.

When Su Zhuo heard the crisp sound of bones, he finally remembered that he was afraid that the man's barking seemed to have removed his jawbone.

But it doesn't matter, the slap just now reset directly.

"Then what, don't bark, speak quickly!"

Although he was wronged, the slap still had an effect, he moved his jaw a few times and said in a low voice:

"I took part in three pilgrimages and went straight from level two to level five."

"Is there any high-level card master in Qingcheng who has not participated in the pilgrimage?"

"No, since Lord Zhu Jin established Qingcheng, all of us have raised our level through pilgrimage."

"Then didn't you find that your strength is generally weaker than outsiders?"

But I didn't expect this person to show a trace of doubt:
"Weak? Most of the outsiders who enter Qingcheng are ordinary people, and the card masters are only first or second level, and there are not many third-level ones. Several of us arrest them together, and they are all crushed."

It makes sense for Su Zhuo to think about it. Even if the level of the card masters here does not match their strength, they cannot be prevented from being higher than outsiders.

Even if the fourth-level card masters in Qingcheng only have the strength of the third-level card masters, they can indeed deal with the first- and second-level card masters.

He secretly scolded Zhu Jin for being lucky, he hadn't met a few decent masters in such a long time, but Su Zhuo was still a little puzzled.

"Then what about the alien beasts, haven't you discovered that alien beasts of the same level are stronger than you?"

"Strange beasts rarely attack Qingcheng..."

"what!?"

Now Su Zhuo is really not calm. Zhu Jin has cultivated a group of fake masters by relying on the Holy Land of Laoshizi. It's fine if humans don't find any abnormalities. After all, there are few people now, and there are not many people wandering around.

But it would be too much for the alien beasts not to attack Qingcheng. After all, it is also a big base for millions of people.

But the more this is the case, the more it proves that Qingcheng is hiding something shady.

The most obvious thing is the so-called holy land.

Su Zhuo sighed lightly and said:
"Okay, you can die."

Before the man could explain, Su Zhuo had already crushed the man's throat.

"Master Gao, what do you think we are going to do next?"

Fatty Wang asked carefully, for fear that Su Zhuo would make him spit out the food.

"Wait until tomorrow, go to the Holy Land tomorrow."

After saying a few words, he left with Ling Dong and Mou Lan.

Su Zhuo made a rough calculation and found that there were still more than 300 card masters in the entire cave.

It has been more than three months since the first unlucky guy like Wang Pangzi came in, and it has been more than ten days since Su Zhuo came out last.

Quietly dealt with several card masters in the cave, and Su Zhuo also communicated with more than 300 people.

These people have a lot of resentment towards Qingcheng, and it is not easy to get together.

But just to be on the safe side, Su Zhuo didn't move the garrison outside. After all, there were more than 100 people, and it would be troublesome if the news leaked and the siege came.

Early the next morning, Zhu Quanxi came over with a team of people.

Together with the garrison, they escorted them to the Holy Land.

After walking for several hours, a space crack finally appeared in front of Su Zhuo and others.

Entering the secret realm, Su Zhuo immediately saw the golden [-]-meter platform not far away.

On the platform, thousands of girls in tulle danced lightly, and a fat man could be vaguely seen in the central curtain.

After their arrival, many people gathered in the entire holy land, and they were surrounded by slaves of varying numbers, which were gifts for Zhu Jin.

Seeing Su Zhuo and others coming in, Zhu Jin walked barefoot to the edge of the platform with the two girls in his arms, and said condescendingly:
"Bring these outsiders into the Holy Light Tower, and after 10 minutes, the pilgrimage will begin!"

The Holy Light Terrace is the golden platform under Zhu Jin's feet. Following Zhu Jin's order, complex magic patterns suddenly appeared on the golden platform, and a door slowly opened.

"Su Zhuo, this is it!"

Ling Dong exclaimed, Su Zhuo also had a serious face, faintly disbelieving.

The lines in front of him are actually not much different from the lines when Nangongcheng joined forces with the Sufeng Sect to sacrifice believers.

And the sacrifices are obviously them!

(End of this chapter)