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Chapter 2 Prisoners in the Ruins

Wang Yi stood up again, with the sky above his head and the stars under his feet, taking a step towards the vast nothingness. This step made Wang Yi stand firmly in the nothingness, as if the endless nothingness had become the essence.

Solid and trampled.

Wang Yi felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment. He smiled slightly and took another step forward. This step seemed light, but it was the result of countless failures and falls, and the sudden and shocking pressure.

It suddenly fell from the sky and hit Wang Yi hard.

However, Wang Yi was not shocked or horrified at all. He behaved extremely calmly, without any heaviness at all, as if this level of pressure could no longer pose a threat to him.

He took a long breath, a sharp look suddenly shot out from his eyes, and he strode forward violently, taking dozens of steps in a row. He was suddenly out of breath, his face was red, his ears were red, his veins were bulging, and he had big beads of sweat.

It flowed continuously down the face and soaked the clothes.

His body was bent, and his eyes revealed an indescribable madness. He slowly raised his right foot again, but it seemed to be as heavy as a stone and he could not lift it up. It was clearly visible that his leg

The muscles were trembling and cracking, and the bones inside were also showing signs of fragmentation.

"ah!!!!"

Wang Yi looked up to the sky and shouted, exerting all his strength, and countless spiritual powers surged to urge him. The sudden burst of power made him unable to control it.

"Kakakakakaka!"

The ankle suddenly shattered, making a sound. Heart-rending pain instantly surged into his heart. Wang Yi's body trembled slightly, and he immediately fell down. There was a loud noise from his whole body. Wang Yi, who was still struggling just now, fell instantly.

Lost consciousness again.

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"Hurry up, hurry up, these prisoners are the best stepping stones for my disciples in the immortal world to train!"

I saw a man standing on the battleship, shouting loudly. This man's eyebrows were like swords, his facial features were rough, he was half a century old, but his old face showed an extremely shocking power!

It was clearly visible that he was riding a huge black battleship. This battleship had countless round meteorites and wisps of white gas on it, which looked very novel.

This huge black battleship is a hundred meters long and dozens of feet tall. There is a huge cage built in the middle of the battleship. This steel welded cage is covered with a large black cloth, covering the inside.

Despite this, the overall structure of the cage still folds through the black cloth and is exposed, appearing extremely strong and solid.

Next to this huge cage stood countless monks. These monks, wearing dark long robes, kept looking around, with extremely serious expressions, and an indescribable seriousness and arrogance. This arrogance seemed to be born with them.

, as if he is superior to others.

They are all neatly dressed, their movements and steps are exactly the same, and they all carry a black sword behind their backs. This aura gives people an extremely mysterious and weird feeling.

At this moment, they were constantly changing their hands, evolving countless spells. Suddenly, wisps of white gas floated out from their bodies and melted into the huge battleship. It was clearly visible that these wisps of white gas were flowing along the

A certain pattern is all integrated into the round meteorite under the battleship.

In an instant, the round meteorite rotated rapidly, and the speed of the entire battleship doubled, and it suddenly sailed forward.

"Huh? What is that?"

"Why are you floating inside the void barrier?"

"Looking like this, he is probably a prisoner. I didn't expect him to be alive until now!"

"Then we..."

"Captain, do you want to fish this man out?"

At this time, a young man with a handsome face but an extremely cold expression walked up to the half-hundred men and spoke respectfully.

"Huh, as a prisoner, you will be a prisoner all your life. No matter how you struggle, you will always be a prisoner. Salvage him!"

The half-hundred-year-old man glanced at Wang Yi, who was still sleeping, smiled obliquely, and said with an indifferent expression. As soon as he said these words, the two monks behind him quickly took out a white arm-thick weapon from the battleship.

The spiritual rope was tied tightly around his waist.

The next moment, the two monks jumped up, as if jumping into the endless sea, and kept paddling their limbs to move, slowly approaching Wang Yi.

"Ah! This person..."

When the monk saw Wang Yi covered in blood, he could smell an extremely strong smell of blood in his nose, and felt a strong evil aura. This evil aura must be the result of the violence caused by countless lives being stained on his hands.

What shocked them the most was that Wang Yi's broken left arm actually had several bright red blood snakes growing on it. When these blood snakes saw the two people approaching Wang Yi, out of instinct, they quickly opened their bloody mouths.

, fiercely biting away at the two monks.

"It turns out that he was trapped by a poisonous snake. Huh, even if he is saved, he will still be a useless person!"

"Stop dawdling, this is their life too, hurry up and complete the mission!"

A monk next to him raised his hand and waves of white gas surged out, floating like catkins, and instantly tied the blood snakes tightly together, followed closely behind,

The two men dragged Wang Yi slowly towards the battleship.

"Captain, bring the prisoners!" The two monks brought Wang Yi, who had been tied up by Wuhuada, to the battleship, and shouted loudly to the commander with a serious expression.

"In a cell! Move on!"

The captain didn't even look at it. He shouted coldly and looked around. In his opinion, all the prisoners were inferior. He would feel uncomfortable if he took another look. In short, their fate was the same.

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"yes!"

The two spiritual cultivators looked at each other and opened their mouths to speak, but stopped abruptly. They nodded quickly and dragged Wang Yi to the huge iron prison.

It was clearly visible that the monk tightly grabbed the black cloth on the iron prison, and suddenly lifted it, only to see countless embarrassed people imprisoned in the cage. When they saw the monk coming, they seemed to be shocked.

, looked around in panic, his expression full of shock and horror.

Countless people were wailing and howling, begging the monk to let them go, but the monk standing in front of them remained indifferent, as if he was numb. Practice makes perfect, he opened the iron prison and threw Wang Yi away.

After entering, he locked the cell door again and covered it with the large ink-colored cloth.

Countless people were extremely exhausted and bruised all over. When the iron prison was closed again, and when the ink-colored cloth was covered again, the despair in their eyes became more and more intense, and they ignored the newly joined Wang Yi.

Wang Yi was confused and felt as if he had entered some area. He felt an extremely fast movement. He didn't know if all this was true...

When he was unconscious, he had a dream, a very long dream. He dreamed that he had found his biological parents and lived happily with them, living a carefree life.

The wounds and catastrophes of the past were all gone at this moment, and he truly felt the happiness of his family, so much so that he actually had the most simple smile when he was in coma.

"Huh? This person is so weird? Could it be..."

A man next to Wang Yi saw Wang Yi's scars and bloody snakes. His face was shocked and horrified. His eyes were originally full of despair, but at this moment, they were all ignited with a glimmer of hope, even his eyes.

All became extremely hot.

He quickly dragged Wang Yi to his side, but he was guarding Wang Yi. There were waves in his heart! No one knew what he was thinking, and no one knew why he did this!

This man's face was covered with beard and looked extremely messy, but his expression and eyes revealed a bold hypothesis. He was betting on his own fate, and even more on Wang Yi's fate. He looked around blankly, with thoughts in his mind.

He stopped thinking, and his expression became more solemn every time...

After a long time, a loud roaring sound was heard. Everyone in the iron prison was shocked and looked extremely panicked. Only Wang Yi and the man acted very calmly. Wang Yi was not awake yet.

Therefore, it is impossible to perceive everything here, but this man is very calm and calm, without a trace of nervousness.

"Hurry up, I don't want to spend another minute with you idiots!"

The iron prison suddenly opened, and the Wudang light shone through instantly. This light was extremely soft, but for the countless prisoners who had been in darkness, this light was extremely dazzling and disgusting!

The half-hundred men shouted loudly, and suddenly an irresistible violent energy burst out from all over their bodies. Everyone's body shook violently, with a trace of fear and fear in their eyes, and they quickly and orderly followed the iron

From the prison, he walked toward the mountain in front of him!

This large mountain is covered with green grass, rugged mountain roads, and jagged rocks, making it look extremely handsome and dangerous. Countless monks stood on both sides, all with indifferent expressions, holding their swords tightly, watching countless prisoners enter this mountain with serious expressions.

In the mountains.

The man next to Wang Yi quickly stood up, lifted Wang Yi up, and slowly moved towards the mountain.

"You all know your own destiny! Whether you live or die after three months is entirely up to you. During this period, we will send out all the food and fairy jade every day. Your freedom is only for these three months.

!

So you can release it to your heart’s content! Vent it to your heart’s content! Once you have adjusted your mentality, you will face the coming of death! Hum, hahahahaha..."

The old man looked at the countless prisoners and laughed coldly. His expression looked extremely ferocious. The countless monks who were heading towards the mountain were shocked. At this moment, they actually felt a chill! The fear in their eyes became more and more intense!

"Close the formation! All food and immortal jade will be distributed according to the number of people, and each person will receive one Qi and Blood Pill per day!"

The fifty-year-old man gave instructions to the monk behind him and walked away in a swagger, looking extremely relaxed!

"yes!"

The monk standing on the spot nodded, and a smile appeared on his slanted lips. This smile was extremely cold, as if it came from an eternal ice kiln!


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