The dark cell was filled with darkness and dampness.
Especially under the ground of this kind of forest, it is so humid that it makes people feel a little suffocated.
The dungeon is dug very deep, more than ten meters.
Although it was obvious that this dungeon was dug temporarily at the beginning of the war, the other party had obviously already had plans and plans to capture Han Sanqian.
This dungeon also seems to have been specially built in advance for Han Sanqian.
Although the overall structure was simple, the walls were forged with special materials around it, making it impossible for Han Sanqian to escape by digging a hole in the ground after he was locked in.
But what's inside the cell is even more exquisite.
The surrounding walls are made of soft and hard materials, which can prevent various petty thefts and direct intrusion with super brute force.
Trying to escape from this kind of dungeon is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
After Han Sanqian was thrown in, the few soldiers responsible for transporting them fled the dungeon, fearing that if they stayed for even a second longer, they would be poisoned by this plague god.
Like a dead dog, Han Sanqian lay motionless in the dark and damp dungeon.
One minute, two minutes, ten minutes...
The dungeon was eerily quiet, as if there were no living creatures here.
"Han Sanqian!"
A gentle call woke up Han Sanqian, whose eyes were completely dark.
He opened his eyes, but it was not pitch black.
Her eyes were bright, Su Yingxia stood there, looking at her quietly, her right hand slightly stretched out, as if she wanted to help Han Sanqian up.
Han Sanqian also tried to get up and grab his hand, but he tried hard but found that his body could not support him at all. Let alone holding Su Yingxia's hand, he even wanted to lift his hand.
It seems so difficult.
"Welcome summer!"
Han Sanqian shouted softly and looked at her with his own eyes.
"Sanqian, you need to wake up. You told yourself not to faint at this time, otherwise your body will be even more unable to withstand the invasion of the poison.
Han Sanqian suddenly woke up!
poison!
The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes. There was no Su Yingxia in front of him, and there was no light at all, only the endless darkness in the dungeon.
Han Sanqian suddenly remembered that this was the last awakening hallucination he had when he almost fell into coma.
"Damn, you finally woke up."
There was another voice.
But Han Sanqian knew that this was not an illusion, but the voice of the dragon.
"Damn, I really thought you were going to die."
Han Sanqian closed his eyes slightly and returned to consciousness: "There are so many people who want me, Han Sanqian, to die. I am easy to talk to, but I just don't like fulfilling the wishes of my enemies."
"You went too far this time."
Han Sanqian smiled bitterly: "The question is, do I have any other choice? After attacking the enemy's food points, I was basically useless."
"Actually, it's not much different from self-destruction. It's just that the energy of self-destruction is greater, but I also came back with a broken life."
There is no other way to save your own life by reducing damage.
However, during such a retreat, although Han Sanqian was able to preserve his body, his cultivation was almost completely exhausted and his meridians were severely damaged.
"This kind of me is no different from ordinary people, so do you think I have other options?"
"Even if I am lucky enough to return to Yetian City, Yetian City will suffer a more violent attack. Now that I take the initiative to surrender to them, Yetian City will still get beaten, but the intensity will definitely not be as strong as the former."
"And, most importantly, I thought that in order to completely end this war, I must come here."
"How courageous." The demon dragon snorted coldly: "Being in the same body with someone like you, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad."
Han Sanqian gave a wry smile: "I can't give you this answer, only time can give it to you."
The magic dragon said: "How can I help you?"
"You can't help me with anything. The only ones who can help me now are my enemies."
After saying this, Han Sanqian opened his eyes and cut off the connection with the magic dragon.
As soon as he woke up, the severe pain in his body instantly caused the little bit of consciousness he had just woken up to almost fall apart again.
But Han Sanqian knew very well that at this moment, he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
If you can't stand it, go see the King of Hell now. If you can stand it, you will see miracles with great strength!
