Chapter 127: The Prison of Evil, the Embers That Are Cracking
The Sand Wolf King is dead.
This core area has been cleared, and there is no longer any threat.
But Ember still didn't dare to be careless.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.
Say it again.
He was just speculating. Who knows if there are any sand wolf bandits hiding in the dark?
The battle was not in vain, because a drop of mermaid tears erased the weakness after starting the blood-devouring rage. Now it is at its peak state. I am afraid of making too much noise, but there is still a third goal that has not been completed.
.
He wants to burn this village, which is full of sin and blood!
No one is in the way, so things naturally become more convenient.
"Is this right here?"
There are only three houses at the very back of the cottage.
In the first building, a large amount of food is stored. In addition to a lot of animal meat, it is human flesh. The visual impact and smell are disgusting and challenge the bottom line of human beings. Even if it is embers, the face will instantly become ugly.
It took all my strength not to vomit!
In the second building, where trophies are piled, a large amount of gold and silver treasures are piled up like rotten stones, becoming the least valuable things inside. In addition, there are many antique calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, silk and other commodities. This is a place for silk walking.
Main goods for merchants on the road.
The golden mountain lies in front of you and the color will not change!
The embers held steady.
It's not that he is not greedy for money, but in fact, he is very poor now.
and.
This is a real battlefield, and the trophies here are not like in a virtual battlefield where you can only look at them but not touch them, let alone take them away.
He can take it!
But he didn't take action.
Ember did not forget his mission, nor did he forget that this was a graded mission.
God knows what would happen if he got greedy and took the treasure?
Maybe there is.
Maybe there is nothing, these are his benefits.
But Ember didn't dare to gamble.
Besides.
Ember didn't have time to collect gold coins and treasures.
It's daybreak now. Originally, he should be harvesting the lives of the patrol team and the ordinary sand wolf bandits living in the front-end wooden house, or simply burning them all to death, taking this building with him.
The village was destroyed in the flames together.
But for a moment, he softened his heart and agreed to the mother who, despite suffering such torture, still retained a trace of sanity for her daughter. How could Chengjun break his promise?
The third building.
Before Ember entered, he was sure that this place was a dungeon.
He has experienced too much and is extremely familiar with the smell of dungeons.
"who?"
There were two sand wolf bandits guarding the door of the dungeon. Ember rushed forward. Even though he used the skill of lightening to the extreme, he still couldn't hide it from the sand wolf bandits with strong ears.
pity.
It's just that he has good ears.
The combat effectiveness is a mess.
With two daggers, the embers cut open their necks, killing them with one blow!
He didn't even look at the two bastards who threw themselves on the street, letting their blood flow.
First, there is no time to clean up.
Second, everyone who can smell the blood here is already dead.
Third, even if you smell the smell of blood, unless you are extremely close, it will be covered up by the smell in the dungeon.
The dark room without any light emitted an indescribable strange smell, which was mixed with the smell of feces, carrion, corpse odor, and blood... It was comparable to biological weapons!
With the help of the moonlight that filtered in when the door was opened, Yi Yan saw the scene inside the house.
In one huge wooden prison after another, women were tied up one after another. Their naked bodies, skinny and filthy bodies were tightly locked with chains and pressed tightly against the wall, making it difficult to move.
Moreover, a funnel-like thing was inserted into his mouth.
"Asshole!"
The embers instantly couldn't stop rising with a violent murderous intent.
He is also well-informed, so he naturally knows why those sandwolf bandits who are worse than dogs do what they do.
That's not giving them the chance to commit suicide!
Or be tortured to death!
Or be used as food!
Or be forced to give birth to a child!
There is no fourth possibility.
The limbs are locked, and the funnel in the mouth not only prevents suicide by biting the tongue, but also prevents hunger strikes. It is like stuffing food into it like a duck to ensure that you don't starve to death.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
Yi Yan didn't speak, and walked over silently. The black dragon cut off the iron chain that was holding them as fast as iron.
"Sorry, I am late!"
None of the women who had regained their freedom moved, and all of them continued to maintain their previous postures in a hollow and numb manner.
"Bang bang bang..."
After hearing Yu Yan's words, someone finally responded after more than ten seconds. However, her response, their response, was to use the last bit of strength to slam their fragile heads against the hard ones.
stone wall.
"..."
Yi Yan clenched his fists and watched one woman after another commit suicide.
He didn't stop.
He has no reason and no qualification to stop it.
This is the path they chose.
It is also the last way.
Yu Yan asked himself, if he had such an encounter, he would not want to live in his state of mind, let alone a woman who is more psychologically fragile.
"Sir... Sir, have you... seen my... mother! She was taken away by those... beasts!"
A woman whose face was covered with black mud had a glimmer of hope in her eyes and asked Ember.
"I killed all the elite sand wolf bandits, and their king is also dead." Yu Yan said: "Before coming here, your mother asked me to rescue you. Don't worry, I will take you home!"
"Go back home..." A flush appeared on the woman's face, and her pupils suddenly became brighter. "That's... really... great!"
Draft it?
Ember's teeth were almost broken.
The anger in my heart was like a volcano, extremely violent.
He walked over and gently smoothed away the messy hair on the cheek of the woman who had died in memories and hopes, revealing her delicate face that even mud could not hide.
She was so young, so beautiful, and should have had a great life, where she and her husband would respect each other as guests, and care for each other. In their later years, they would have children and grandchildren around their knees, enjoy the family relationship, and finally pass away peacefully.
But because beasts like sand wolf bandits died here, they were still tortured and died of mental and physical exhaustion. It was really tragic.
"Please, sir, help us get revenge!"
With endless despair, they committed suicide one after another and left this world.
What's even more frightening is that some of them don't even have any resentment, because their hearts have been closed and they no longer have emotions. They are like walking zombies. And these, just like puppets, are allowed to be manipulated without committing suicide.
Didn't ask for help.
"call……"
Yi Yan took a deep breath, took a deep look at them again, turned around and left.
Return to the first wooden house again, which is the kitchen.
Ember endured the stench and nausea, entered it, loaded all the buckets of turbid human or animal fat, and quickly poured it into every corner.
"rest in peace!"
Taking out the flint, the embers lit the three wooden houses filled with darkness and filth.
