There are no trees in the entire City Lord's Mansion. The ground in the City Lord's Mansion is paved with neat stones. The four small castles surrounding it guard the main city. The castle occupying the west is like a war fortress, and the distance between them is not very close.
Far.
From here, there is a moat separating the castle in the west and the castle in the middle.
"Walk along the wall!" Jiang Chunyue checked. She decided to walk along the wall of the central castle, slipped to the bank of the moat, and walked along the moat. There was a small bridge there.
To be honest, the guard strength in the City Lord's Mansion was too loose. After walking for so long, Jiang Chunyue only encountered two small teams of guards patrolling. They probably implemented a guarding method of tight outside and loose inside.
The castle in the west has a round shooting tower, small square windows and semi-circular arches, and the door frames picked out layer by layer are all decorated with marble.
The castle uses a large amount of marble stone, which gives people a feeling of solidity, weight, balance and stability.
The small square window in the castle forms a strong contrast with the entire huge castle space. Under the blood-red moonlight, people feel that the interior of the entire castle is dim and scary, giving people a mysterious and dark feeling.
After walking around the castle to the west, he escaped two pairs of patrolling teams and three hidden sentries. It was obvious that Wu Yupeng was quite suspicious and did not trust the people in the city lord's palace. He even arranged it himself.
There were several sentries.
Jiang Chunyue took out the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" and cut off the door lock of the back door of the castle. There was a quiet and dark corridor. Jiang Chunyue was an expert in art and was brave. She put away the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" and held a long hand in her hand.
Sword, move forward boldly.
In the corridor, there are portraits of Wu Yupeng himself painted in black pen. The largest color portrait at the end of the corridor is of Wu Yupeng himself. He has a smile on the corner of his mouth and looks very narcissistic.
Jiang Chunyue could tell at a glance that although she didn't know whose portrait it was, it didn't hinder her imagination, and she had a strong feeling that it was the bad guy Wu Yupeng.
We had just reached the end, and two guardsmen were standing by the door, holding the gun barrels in their hands, dozing there. Jiang Chunyue's footsteps seemed to wake them up, and then they opened their eyes and saw a thin, masked man standing there.
In front of you, you say you are surprised or not.
In fact, Jiang Chunyue was pleasantly surprised, and these two men were obviously frightened. They raised their guns in a panic, and before they opened their mouths to call out, Jiang Chunyue had already kicked a guard on the chin, "Well...
"The guard just had time to make a sound before he fell to the ground and fainted.
Her long sword slashed out like lightning, and cut off the other protruding spear with one sword stroke. "Ah..." She opened her mouth wide and looked at the guard member Jiang Chunyue in surprise. Before she could speak again, the cold light came out.
The shining sword was already at his throat.
"Dead or alive!" Jiang Chunyue lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.
"Death! Well... not alive!... alive!" The young guard was incoherent. He didn't know what he was talking about.
Seeing that the guards were young, less than twenty years old, Jiang Chunyue felt compassion.
"Tell me! Where is the prisoner?" She lowered her voice and slightly pierced his neck with the tip of the sword.
"In...in the basement," the young guard said a little incoherently. His face was pale and he was shaking all over, obviously frightened.
Jiang Chunyue didn't continue talking, and she had no reason to let him go if he didn't tell the truth.
"I... am... below. Go forward from here. Turn right and there is a spiral staircase. Go down and you will see that there are guards below." The young guard suddenly became bold.
Come on, speak slowly and fluently.
"Hmm... Hey, look at the handkerchief!" Jiang Chunyue opened her eyes wide and looked in front of her strangely.
"Ah...where?" The young guard turned his head and looked forward in the direction Jiang Chunyue said.
Jiang Chunyue had quick eyes and quick hands, and the hilt of the long sword hit him hard on the back of the head. The young guard slid down the corner of the wall without saying a word.
"Hmph, handicap! Fool." Jiang Chunyue smiled and continued to rush in the direction the young guard said without even looking at her.
Before entering the basement door, there were indeed two more guards in front of them. Judging from their appearance, they were all fat and strong, with fierce looks.
"Who are you?" Seeing Jiang Chunyue rushing over, a guard member asked a little doubtfully. Under normal circumstances, the senior officials of the City Lord's Mansion would not be willing to come here at such a late hour.
"M... Germany! Intruder!" One of the guards was obviously experienced. He saw Jiang Chunyue wearing a mask and keeping silent, and he understood immediately.
"Kill him together!" A member of the guard shouted loudly and rushed over first. Another member of the guard did not hesitate, and also rushed over brandishing a weapon.
"Haha!" Jiang Chunyue sneered, and her expression could not be seen on her masked face.
"Death!" Jiang Chunyue showed no mercy this time. If the other party wanted to kill her, they would have to accept the price of being killed. Not to mention that Jiang Chunyue was now in the enemy's belly, so a quick victory was very important.
Two rays of cold light passed by, and a guard member fell down while covering the sword mark on his neck, "High-level enhancer!" He just said these words in his mouth, and his body fell down.
Another guard member who arrived later was also an enhancer himself, but only a second-level enhancer. When he discovered that Jiang Chunyue was a high-level enhancer, he regretted it and wanted to withdraw, but it was already too late.
Jiang Chunyue's long sword penetrated behind him at the heart position. The distance between the two was very close, and Jiang Chunyue could clearly see the expression on his face.
Until this moment, his face still had that crazy expression with a little bit of regret, and no sympathy or self-blame at all.
"You will go to hell, I'll wait for you!" He smiled crazily and slowly closed his eyes.
"Haha, I will go to hell. Maybe I will. If I really get there, I will kill you again." Jiang Chunyue smiled. She didn't care. Her husband had already said that they were already in hell.
When I walked to the basement door, two thick wooden doors blocked the front. The purpose was obviously to prevent the sound of the person being interrogated from spreading outside when they were executing the execution.
Pushing open the door and looking over, Jiang Chunyue couldn't help but feel horrified. The entire basement room was quite large, about two hundred square meters. It was dark and damp inside, and looked bloody and terrifying. It looked like a bloody whirlpool that could swallow a living person.
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A thick rope of unknown material hangs from the roof beam. It is thick and terrifying. There is an oversized slip knot on one end of the rope. Under the thick rope, there is a legendary "Tiger Stool", and there are stacks of things next to it.
Piles of bricks and stones, hard and cold.
Stone table not far from the bench
On the top, there were two long leather whips, winding and covered with blood, and beside them were a pair of shackles, heavy and stained with blood.
On the iron shelf in the other corner of the room, there are several daggers and daggers neatly placed. These weapons are obviously special products, and there is no blood groove engraved on them. Such daggers and daggers can pierce people's hearts.
Inside, blood will only flow into it, and the person being assassinated will be unable to scream. This is specially developed.
Standing in front of the door, just looking at these instruments of torture would make ordinary people tremble, not to mention, thinking about what it would be like to be used by these instruments of torture.
"Ah..." Jiang Chunyue exclaimed. She didn't have a trace of fear in what she saw in front of her. However, she seemed to see the members of the Ant Alliance being inhumanly abused. She suppressed the anger in her heart, and her eyes gradually became moist, and tears
It flowed down the cheek silently.
"Haha! You're here." Next to the torture device, two men in black were sitting. They seemed to be accustomed to it and were not surprised by Jiang Chunyue's arrival.
"What happened to them?" Jiang Chunyue pointed at the two men wearing leather armor on the ground and asked loudly.
"Dead! The one who fucked us most of the night was strong enough." A man in black replied casually.
"Living people, we won't let them lie on the ground so comfortably." Another man in black laughed "chattering".
"Where are the four more people?" Jiang Chunyue clenched her fists, anger brewing in her heart, and she looked at them with hatred through gritted teeth.
"Haha, dead people, dead people will not be sent here, only dead people will come out from here!" He smiled arrogantly.
"You mean all six people died?" Jiang Chunyue was shocked. She didn't think about this problem at all when she came.
"Of course, the gangsters and thugs deserve to die. Now, it's your turn!" A man in black shouted, and he picked up a whip and turned around.
The strength of the two men in black is not weak. Since they discovered that as cannibals, their strength has increased very quickly, their strength has indeed increased. Both of them are now fourth-level primary enhancers, so they
I'm not afraid of Jiang Chunyue, and I'm not worried that she can escape.
"Kill!" The furious Jiang Chunyue didn't care anymore and threw the long sword in her hand at a man in black.
With a sound of "Whoosh...", the long sword whizzed away, and the panicked man in black dodged away.
Jiang Chunyue flicked her right hand, and the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" fell into her hand, and a bright light bloomed from the "Thunder Cloud".
"Not good!" The man in black with the whip in his hand was shocked. He felt his body go numb at first, but before he could think about it, the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" had already scratched his neck, and his head fell off.
Jiang Chunyue dodged the spray of blood and walked in front of another man in black. The man in black had just recovered from the paralysis when the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" had penetrated his neck.
After Jiang Chunyue became furious, her combat power was not as simple as one plus one. The paralysis effect of the divine weapon "Thunder Cloud" just gave her a helping hand.
"Ho ho..." His neck tilted, he fell down, and there was no sound anymore.
Jiang Chunyue stepped forward and came to the two team members wearing leather armor who were lying on the ground. She checked their auras and found that it was indeed as the man in black said, there were only dead people lying on the ground.
"Alas...the rescue failed this time." Jiang Chunyue thought to herself, and walked out of the door without stopping.