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Chapter 407 He is Hell(1/2)

At this moment, Xu Qing was outside the 89th floor, looking at the jailer waiting there.

The jailer with scars on his face had obviously received the decree and understood Xu Qing's upcoming duties, so he leaned against the wall with his arms folded and looked Xu Qing up and down.

Although he had checked outside before, at that time he looked at it like an outsider, but now it was different. After scanning, he looked at Xu Qing's delicate and delicate face.

"If you are so good-looking, you will be at a disadvantage here. For those vicious criminals, your appearance is too intimidating and will become a source of entertainment for them to ridicule you."

The middle-aged jailer is still smiling.

Xu Qing said nothing and looked up at the jailer.

Looking into Xu Qing's eyes, the middle-aged jailer saw the calmness in Xu Qing's eyes and laughed again.

"It's interesting. Come with me."

The jailer put his back against the wall, stood up, and walked up the stairs in circles in the dark Prison Department.

When passing by a cell door that was blue and black, he occasionally glanced inside and cursed a few times.

No matter how noisy the criminals were in those prisons, they would instantly become quiet after the jailer cursed them.

Xu Qing was thoughtful, and at the same time noticed that there were basically hundreds of small cages in the huge space in the first cell, and there were all kinds of criminals held in them, from all ethnic groups.

There were quite a few strange ones, and many of them were not humanoid. After Xu Qingmu scanned several cells, he even saw the Sea Corpse Clan.

After observing the cell, Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and looked down at the dark abyss under the steps.

Waves of cold air rose from below, and a low roar could be heard in the distance.

"You don't need to look. Below the eighty-ninth floor is Area C. You can't go there. Even I don't have the qualifications." The jailer in front said calmly.

"This was once a ghost cave?" Xu Qing suddenly asked.

"I've seen a lot. Yes, this place was once a ghost cave. When the prison department was built, it was suppressed by people from the imperial capital."

"Um?"

As the jailer was talking, his expression suddenly turned gloomy. He kicked the cell next to him and opened the door. He walked in and slammed the door shut.

The door turned into a blur at this moment, making it difficult to see the inside clearly.

Xu Qing stood there waiting, looking calm.

After a while, the cell door opened, and the middle-aged jailer walked out with a grin on his face while wiping the blood from the criminal on his face.

"There was a prisoner from the Jiao Shang clan. He once slaughtered the small sect I was in. Later, when I became a jailer, I took leave and went out and caught him. He was always dishonest. Every time I saw him, I couldn't help but go up and clean him up.

, but you have to be careful not to kill it, otherwise you won’t have any fun in the future.”

Different from when he came here, the jailer was obviously more relaxed now. After saying something to Xu Qing, he whistled and continued to move forward.

Xu Qing glanced at the cell. It was completely silent at the moment, and thick blood mist filled the air. Obviously, this was not as simple as cleaning up the cell as the other party said.

However, all this was normal in the original Murder Division. Xu Qing didn’t pay attention and continued to follow the other party. …

Along the way, Xu Qing saw many jailers, most of whom were in their cells. Apparently, they each had their own cells to guard and guard, and not many went out.

But it was different from when he came. This time, every time the middle-aged jailer saw a colleague, he would introduce him. "There is a new person here."

Every time they heard this, the jailers, whose bodies were filled with bloody evil aura, would show interest. After sizing Xu Qing up, some of them actually followed him.

Until a moment later, after more than 30 jailers were following behind, someone started urging. "Old Li, it's almost time. We've already reached the 17th District. It's boring to go up. Everyone has something to do. There's no need to delay like this to watch the fun."

ah."

The middle-aged jailer grinned when he heard this and stamped his feet in front of a cell. "Okay, let's do it here."

As he spoke, he banged

He kicked open the cell door, waved to Xu Qing, and walked in.

Xu Qing looked back at the thirty or so jailers behind him.

Each of these people's eyes were shining, like a pack of wolves at night, and they all looked at him.

Xu Qing suddenly spoke.

"Are you going to bet?"

As soon as he spoke, the jailers outside laughed.

"I press myself."

Xu Qing said, taking out a bag with almost a hundred spiritual stones in it, and put it aside.

Then he turned around and walked into the cell.

"interesting."

The dozens of jailers outside looked at each other, became more interested, and walked in one after another.

The moment Xu Qing stepped into the cell, his eyes blurred, as if he had entered another space and appeared in an open space, surrounded by hundreds of huge cages.

Some of the criminals inside were ferocious, some were gloomy, some had playful smiles, and some had strange eyes, but no one spoke. They all stared at Xu Qing and his group in the cage.

The jailer who was the first to walk in looked around in all directions.

"Your new fun is here, you are lucky this time."

"Then it depends on your performance. The old rule is that whoever tears off a piece of his flesh will be able to move around freely in Cell No. 17 without closing the cage door for the next month without being retaliated against. This is

rule."

As soon as the jailer's words came out, heavy breathing came from all the surrounding cages, and all of them looked at Xu Qing with cruel and crazy eyes, as if they wanted to tear Xu Qing apart with their eyes.

In their eyes, Xu Qing, who has thin skin and tender flesh, is like a delicious snack, which makes them feel cruel from the bottom of their hearts. After all, the cage door is not closed for a month. This kind of relative freedom is something they long for extremely.

Even if you know that it is not easy to come here to serve as a jailer, but with the strength of the people, your courage will naturally increase.

Moreover, any one of these heinous people had killed many human beings. They were imprisoned here and tortured day and night, and their anger was completely wiped out.

Especially Xu Qingchang's good looks, which aroused their excitement even more. Coupled with their hatred for the sword holder, all of this immediately caused the ominous atmosphere here to boil, along with the sound of increasingly rapid breathing.

Seeing this, the middle-aged jailer looked at Xu Qing with a smile. "Boy, this is the rule of our Prison Department. New pawns have to suppress an area. If you fail, you can only serve as other assistants, and you are not qualified.

The work of a pawn.”…

"Only those who succeed are qualified to guard a cell. I wish you a happy game and let's see how many you can kill."

With that said, the middle-aged jailer walked to the cell door and stood with the other pawns. He raised his right hand and waved. Suddenly, a clicking sound echoed, and all the cages in the cell were opened instantly.

Also unlocked were the shackles on these criminals that suppressed their cultivation.

Waves of golden elixir aura suddenly exploded at this moment.

Most of those imprisoned in District D are Jindan monks.

Although the years of sealing have weakened their spiritual energy, the number of hundreds of them, their respective methods, and the ferocious aura coming from them make it so that at this moment, unless they are the sword holders of Gaogong and are determined, they will all be defeated by them.

Shocking with ferocity.

Especially since there are various races in the village, many of them are good at the physical body, which makes this battle very difficult in a conventional sense.

At this moment, these criminals were either grinning, sullen or roaring, and rushed out one after another.

Some are fast, some are slow, some are reckless and want to take action, some are good at observation, some are physically terrifying, and some have amazing magic skills.

Like a group of demons dancing wildly, Meng Zeng came out of his cage and headed straight for Xu Qing.

Xu Qing, who was standing in the middle of the square, was like a little lamb, as if he might be torn apart by them in the next moment.

This scene made the jailers at the cell door look amused.

Each of them has come through this, so I look forward to seeing the newcomers experience all this. Of course, if Xu Qing faces life and death, they will naturally

He will also take action.

This is just a tradition, not bullying and killing between pawns. "Boy, remember to ask for mercy when you are defeated. If it is too late, we will not have time to save you."

The middle-aged jailer smiled and spoke.

Xu Qing nodded and rushed forward, heading straight towards the first alien who arrived in front of him and was covered in armor.

The moment was approaching, and Xu Qing slammed into the alien race with his body as he laughed ferociously.

With a bang, the alien's smile froze, and he felt a violent force hitting his face. Blood spurted out as his body trembled, and his expression was horrified. The next moment, a dagger appeared in Xu Qing's hand, and he struck hard on his neck.

Open up.

The force was so great that the head flew up and blood spilled out like a fountain.

The next moment, Xu Qing's body suddenly retreated and collided directly with another alien. Before the alien could react, the dagger in Xu Qing's hand stabbed behind him continuously.

Then he slashed upwards, directly from the abdomen to the center of the eyebrows.

Then he squatted down to avoid the spells whizzing over his head, and rushed in front of the third alien, bending his knees and leaping up, directly hitting the opponent's face.

Amid the other party's shrill screams, his head collapsed.

There was a gurgling sound from the blood spurting out all around, and the banging sound echoed from the fallen corpses. All these sounds seemed to have knocked on the door of Shura, releasing the demon of killing.

Xu Qing's attack was too fast before. Before anyone could react, Xu Qing's speed suddenly exploded and he appeared in front of a four-armed alien with a crystal between his eyebrows.

The aliens now clenched their fists and were about to attack Xu Qing.
To be continued...
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