Planar Warden

There is a grave in my heart, where a widow is buried.

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It was still bitterly cold inside the plane prison, and even though the Dabi was in full swing outside, it didn't have the slightest influence here, as if it was always shrouded in a cold pressure.

The thick stone walls gave people a gloomy and dull feeling as always. Two days ago, the Yaowang Building, where the criminals were making a fuss, suddenly became quiet, because their king had returned.

Even though many people inside are always thinking about the king's position, everyone hopes to get the most lenient treatment and the highest status, but before defeating the old king, Fu Zhe needs to do the most.

Many prisoners still remember the appearance of You when he was carried back by the prison envoys. Even with his eyes closed, there was an aura that could wake up and kill at any time. He was covered in blood like a tireless devil, especially the faint emanation. Coercion.

Up to now, the demon king has never left the room on the [-]th floor, but the noisy criminals stopped to think about it.

They don't want to provoke a lunatic, who is still a lunatic with unpredictable strength.

I heard that the demon king went mad again this time, and even single-handedly killed all the guards on the basement floor.

A monster is a monster, and it will never become a noble race.

The monster race has always been an existence that has caused many races to do evil.

If it weren't for the powerful demon king, no one would want to bow and bow under such a lowly creature.

Therefore, among the four kings, the demon king is the one most criminals want to pull him off.

It was a dark room, and all the curtains were drawn even during the day.

The black black iron door was suddenly opened, and the cold air swept in from the corridor, and a tall figure stood outside the door.

A smell of rotting flesh and more and more blood came from the inside of the room, and the soft light of the night pearl on the rock wall of the corridor slowly slanted in, and one could vaguely see the person lying on the bed inside who was still in a daze and was rumored to be a lunatic by the outside. man.

As the king of the entire building, the man's room is of course quite high-end, both in furnishings and decorations, it is impossible to tell that this is a prison cell.

The person who came moved his feet, and there was a crisp sound of the black iron chains colliding, obviously the person who came was also a criminal.

The wolf warrior who escorted the people behind him closed the iron door, and the room returned to darkness.

"What are you doing here..." Perhaps after several days of silence, a hoarse voice sounded like crying blood from a dark corner.

"If you die by yourself, no one can stop you. You also know how many people in your building want to pull you off the altar. By then, you will be a lost dog." Putting down the Dan you just got from Sha Yu Medicine, the visitor tossed his black hair, half mocking and half caring.

The king's replacement frequency is not high. Once he falls from the altar, he will be expelled.

This is the law of the prison. Those who are not strong enough can only attach and submit to the law. If they want to surpass it, they need enough strength.

There are only a few other kings in the plane prison who can talk to Youping like this.

It has long become a habit to get no response, and You is well-known in the plane prison for his indifference and moodiness.

The fallen holy king Mogeye waved his hand, and the whole room suddenly lit up.

At this time, I also saw the half-dead person lying on the bed. The bed was completely stained blood red, and now it had already turned black. The wound on his body was left to rot. Unable to breed blood-sucking demon insects, this body has long been the best food and has been gnawed to pieces!

Even Jena, who was used to seeing wounds, seemed to be strangled, unable to speak.

You silently looked at the ground, quietly as if it didn't exist.

Sighing, Jena took out the small screen of the glazed stone image that the wolf warrior specially recorded in his hand, it was a square and smooth flat plate.

Every king has some special rights, otherwise, who would want to fight for such a thankless position.

I just want to know the affiliation of the next warden. Generally, wolf warriors will still agree to it. No, the image retained by this glazed stone is the final of the warden selection contest that just ended.

After watching the whole process of the final, Mogeyena felt that it was necessary to share it with his friends. The warden represented the god of the plane prison to a certain extent.

There was no response after handing out the glazed slate, Mogeyena sensed that something was wrong with You, and tried a little bit of mental power, but the other party was obviously powerless to stop the detection, and now is the weakest time for You.

Jena was taken aback.

"You f*ck are you not trying to die, what are you doing, you have regressed in cultivation!!" The always graceful Holy King swears for the first time.

Don't blame Jena for making a fuss. He has lived for more than a thousand years, and he has never heard of such a mysterious thing that his cultivation base will regress.

After checking out again, Jena's heart sank, she had indeed regressed, and the degree of regressing was simply unheard of.

He clearly remembered that You was at least middle-level in the sanctuary, and he might be able to break through to a high-level after a few thousand years of practice, but now he has dropped to the level of an eighth-level monster, a full six-level drop.

Jena suddenly thought of what Huo Leiji had said, that You was both ruthless and affectionate, and he was the most difficult to advance among the four, nothing more than a word for love.

Suddenly thought of something, Jena said in a mysterious way: "Did you dream about that shadow again? Or did you see him in person?"

In fact, Jena didn't know about it at first, but every time You was seriously injured, what she babbled was only a few fragmented words.

Hearing these words a lot, he naturally guessed something.

Jena's words seemed to stab You in the heart again, and the long-term depression in her heart was finally broken in that real dream. Hundreds of years of torture made You look like an old man with an exhausted oil lamp, lingering on his last breath.

His originally dim eyes were so dim that he couldn't see a trace of life.

Sure enough, apart from the person in the dream, who else could have caused such an influence on You, causing You to suddenly regress in cultivation in just a few days?

It takes multiple blows to make such a life worse than death.

I don’t want to see You’s undead look anymore, so I poured my spiritual power into the glazed slate, and then threw it over after the competition screen appeared, “Whether you look at it or not, as long as you stay in the plane prison for a day, who When you come to be a warden, you should always know, especially the new warden has to cross the Naihe bridge. Many people are waiting to make troubles for fun. Those bastards went too far, and I will be implicated here too!"

Naihe Bridge is a test place for the warden. The previous warden selected several criminals to set various traps.

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, it can be regarded as the real succession.

It can be said to be a grand event in the plane prison.

It has been several minutes since the moment I got the glazed slate, but You couldn't say a word, only his panting could be heard in the whole room, his eyes shone with terrible light, and his whole body trembled. It looks like a sieve, as if I have never seen a glazed stone in my life.

Until the screen was completely dark, the words he uttered made those who listened a little bit pained, "Do everything you can to get me out! I want to see him!"

After speaking, the blood accumulated in his chest spurted out, and a few drops splashed on the screen.

You didn't care about his injuries at all, instead he carefully wiped off the blood stains with his hands like he was treating a treasure.

Jena was startled, Ma Dan, you want to escape from prison?What good can I do if I help you escape from jail! ?

Here, in Feng Shi's mind, he has completed the picture of the beauty peeping out of the bath in the forest. This face may not be the prettiest he has ever seen, not even his own, but in Feng Shi But his eyes are unique, thinking of Long Ming's seductive body hidden under his clothes, his crystal-clear jade skin, and his ecstasy-cold eyes, he felt a strange heat rush towards his lower body.

But because the cloth he was wearing was just put on casually, it couldn't cover his spirited little Feng Shi at all.

Although the Wuliang District is still in full swing, since Feng Shi appeared, there are still a lot of mocking or watching eyes staying here.

Seeing Feng Shi's symbol that every man has when he is in love, it is completely confirmed that Feng Shi's previous striptease was not a frame-up, but that he really wanted to seduce the new warden.

Long Ming and Ninth Elder who were held back naturally also saw it. Long Ming thought of the stupid ball of light in his mind, and looked at Feng Shi who was in heat with him now, and was speechless for a while.

The old paper did nothing wrong this time!You, Feng Shi, delivered it to your door by yourself, so don't blame me for being rude!

Now even Phoenix City and the others and the Ninth Elder who rushed over later felt their faces were hot, this time it was really over, no matter whether Feng Shi was framed or he was in heat, the accusation could not be cleared away!Phoenix's century-old reputation!

Lu Dada and other loyal fans of Long Ming who hadn't left in the stands really wanted to shoot Feng Shi to death. Can you get your hands on Long Ming, our abstinence department?Hurry up and take back your evil roots! ! !

Long Ming's contemptuous gaze was like a basin of ice water that instantly extinguished all Feng Shi's enthusiasm, as if Feng Shi was the dirtiest silt, polluting his eyes, maybe because he didn't want to continue entanglement, he turned indifferently. The head said: "Five days, [-]% interest."

This is what Feng Shi said, and the ashen-faced Ninth Elder looked like a defeated rooster, that is to say, not only did he have to promise Long Ming unconditionally, but he even had to pay 11 billion! !

What should Phoenix do.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something.

When Long Ming saw the shining eyes of Fenghuangcheng and the others, he continued to pour boiling water unceremoniously, "When you owe an IOU, attach a condition and give it to Sha Yu."

This can be regarded as a relatively long paragraph of words that Long Ming said, but Phoenix City only felt that the whole body was cold.

Is it because they think they will renege on their debts or something, they look down on Phoenix City too much!

And Feng Shi, who was in a blank state over there, was still standing there, staring blankly at Long Ming's disappearing figure, as if he couldn't believe that his own charm was not attractive to him at all.

This is different from what he expected, no...he can't give up, he wants to let the eyes of the men here be stained with his shadow!

Feng Shi didn't notice at all that the resentful eyes of the Ninth Elder no longer had the appreciation he had before.

This five days, Phoenix City will change drastically!

After leaving the Jiuqi Square, Long Ming quickly exerted his strength and galloped away at the fastest speed.

He already felt that the effect of the cooling oil was weakening, and he had to return to a place that was safe enough not to pass out outside!

The scene in front of him has begun to blur, and the quarter of an hour has entered the countdown.

Oh no! !

Sao wait, wait until Lao Zhi rushes back to the house before getting dizzy!

Long Ming's figure was like a gust of wind, quickly swept towards the door of the guest room that Sha Yu arranged for him, and continued to maintain his aloof demeanor during the period.

Finally... finally here!

Seeing the closed door of the guest room, Long Ming breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps because of this sudden relaxation, he instantly entered a dark scene.

Aww, no no no no no!Just one step away, the old paper went in.

Long Ming passed out amidst the grass-mud horse running wildly in his heart.

After he was completely unconscious, he fell into a wide but scarred embrace.

The owner of the embrace gently changed Long Ming's position like a treasure, hugged him very gently, and said to Jena behind him: "Help me stay outside, and no one is allowed to come in."

Before Jena could reply, she opened the door and closed it with a bang, blocking the view from the outside.

Step by step towards the bed.