Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Second rank warrior!

Zhou Zheng made an accurate judgment based on the clean and sharp blows made by the opponent just now.

When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave wins. Zhou Zheng rushed forward without any hesitation and drew his sword!

Lin Bao was on guard and immediately drew his sword to meet him!

The boss took action, and Tieniu and others followed closely. Soldiers faced soldiers, generals faced each other, and the melee started again.

In terms of overall strength, Lin Bao's side was slightly stronger, but Zhou Zheng's side was unbearable. They were all fierce lunatics who were not afraid of death. Their momentum alone frightened all the jailers, and they were at a disadvantage.

The empty underground space was already in chaos. No one noticed that a sneaky figure, holding a key in his hand, kept opening one cage after another.

It’s Immortal Li!

"Hurry up and inform Shopkeeper Tu!" Lin Bao's eyes also spurted fire.

He had long noticed that there was a figure who had been releasing prisoners, but he was so restrained by Zhou Zheng that he had no time to care.

As the number of jailer casualties increases, the number of prisoners continues to increase, and the final result can be imagined.

Without his order, the guards had already gone to the ground to report. Unfortunately, they did not find Master Tu in the above-ground slaughterhouse. Instead, they met the imperial envoy who came to support, and was immediately captured by Can Jian!

Little did they know that Shopkeeper Tu was also experiencing a tough battle in the Yin Fu Underground Palace at his feet.

Shopkeeper Tu and Meiji were panting, staring intently at the fat man wielding a knife in front of them. They were both sixth-grade warriors. He and Meiji joined forces, but they were only on a par with each other.

Zuo Dao wasn't much better. Although he didn't suffer a loss, he didn't gain any advantage either.

As the true energy in his body consumed more and more, his attack power became weaker and weaker, but the anger in his heart caused the blood in his body to surge.

The moment he entered the Yin Fu Underground Palace, Zuo Dao felt his head buzzing. The scene in front of him made a dignified sixth-grade warrior feel a chill down his spine!

Although the entire underground space was extremely hot and dozens of furnaces were burning with fire, Zuo Dao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Naked men were held up by men in blood-clothed clothes and pressed against the wall of the red-hot furnace, first on their backs and then on their chests, accompanied by hysterical wails and smoke. They were living people. Not meatloaf.

After frying both sides, except for the eyes, the men's whole bodies were covered with eye-like radial runes. The cooked skin and flesh were not allowed to cool before being thrown directly into the pool of blood on the side.

The blood surged slightly, the pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of barbecue, and a hazy blood mist emerged.

From beginning to end, those people in blood-clothed clothes who controlled everything showed no mercy at all. Instead, there was excitement in their eyes!

"Beasts!!" After being stunned for a moment, Zuo Dao became angry. The long knife whizzed out and flew forward to cut the two nearest men in blood clothes in half. Then, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, it killed more men in blood clothes.

Within a few breaths, fifty men in blood-clothed clothes were killed on the spot. The corpses with broken legs were scattered all over the ground. Only one second-level warrior who had been stabbed several times was left. He was obviously the leader of these people, Zuo Daodao. Pointing at this person, he said angrily: "Say! What are you doing!"

"Senior, have mercy on me! Senior, have mercy on me!" The second-grade warrior was frightened by the left sword, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Whoa!" He raised the tip of his left knife, and one of the man's arms flew out, "I don't want to ask you a second time!"

"Carving puppet runes on these people, I only know so much, senior, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!" The second-grade warrior covered his wound and burst into tears. He was even more miserable than the one who was put on the stove just now.

"Whoa!" Another arm flew up, and Zuo Dao said coldly: "Who instigated you to do this, and what force is behind you!"

"It's Hu..." The voice of the man in blood suddenly stopped. A three-edged dart was nailed to his throat, and blood gurgled out.

Almost at the same time, Zuo Dao made a backhand strike and knocked away two identical darts.

Wherever he looked, he saw the cold-faced shopkeeper Tu and Mei Ji holding a sword in one hand.

Looking at the situation on the second underground floor, Shopkeeper Tu's eyes turned red. It didn't matter if dozens of blood-clothed guards died. The key was that these puppet seeds could survive the first level of blood prison. Those who came to this second level were originally Ten do not save one, and there is no room for mistakes in the process of making Yin Talisman. This delay has resulted in the loss of at least a dozen good "embryos."

"No matter who you are, I will make you into a puppet, and you will never be reincarnated!" Shopkeeper Tu shouted loudly, and he and Mei Ji both attacked Zuo Dao.

Zuo Dao's body was as fast as an afterimage. He avoided Shopkeeper Tu's fierce tiger punch and targeted Mei Ji. A mere second-grade warrior was by no means an enemy of his. He had to deal with it first.

Mei Ji was shocked and retreated hurriedly!

How could her speed be compared to that of Zuo Dao? Just as Zuo Dao raised his sword, the sound of evil wind came from behind, and it was another hidden weapon! Zuo Dao had no choice but to dodge. Taking this opportunity, Shopkeeper Tu also joined Mei Ji.

Although Shopkeeper Tu has a short stature, he majors in fists and kicks. As a sixth-grade warrior, every punch is extremely powerful. His fists and swords will not fall behind at all!

Coupled with the weird hidden weapon attack and Mei Ji's sneak attack, Zuo Dao couldn't gain any advantage.

The sound of explosions caused by the collision of qi was endless. Even though the four walls of the second underground floor were poured with molten iron, they were still shaken to cracks from time to time.

The energy of both sides was consumed very quickly, and after a quarter of an hour, they all showed signs of fatigue.

Zuo Dao has rich experience in fighting enemies. He knows that Mei Ji, a second-level warrior who doesn't look very impressive, is very likely to be the straw that breaks the camel's back, so he is constantly looking for opportunities to bring this girl to her. Kill with one blow.

Shopkeeper Tu also naturally saw the purpose of Zuo Dao. He did not care about the wear and tear, and frantically fought with Zuo Dao's Qi. Once the Qi of both sides was exhausted, Zuo Dao would become a piece of fish on the chopping board.

As time went by, the true energy in the body was lost rapidly. Zuo Dao gritted his teeth, squatted down, held the knife in his backhand, and said angrily: "Draw the knife and chop!"

Draw the knife, put the knife away! This move almost drained all the energy from his Dantian, and it was also a risk of death!

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

Shopkeeper Tu reacted at the moment when Zuo Dao's eyes were determined. He tried his best to protect Mei Ji by his side. He also drained all the true energy from his body and blasted out his fists continuously, turning into thousands of bloody afterimages. "Blood Shadow Shura Fist!”

The powerful infuriating energy collided between the two of them, and a terrifying explosion sound was heard in the air.

The left knife remained in the retracted position, motionless, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Shopkeeper Tu's fists turned into phantoms and continued to punch, "Puff, puff, puff!" Suddenly, Shopkeeper Tu's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, The afterimages of his fists disappeared and his movements stopped.

The clothes on his chest were like a gust of wind, and the clothes fell apart, revealing the silver armor underneath. The armor cracked, exposing the skin, and then a line of blood appeared on the skin, and a wound that was as deep as the bone appeared, like a toad opening its mouth. !

At the same time, Meiji beside her also screamed and fell to the ground. One of her legs was scratched like tofu by a sharp blade...