Yue Nightmare felt an extremely heavy pressure on his body. Iron Face's extraordinary strength and terrifying deterrent almost crushed him to death.
The fastest way for a strong person to make a weak person surrender is through direct crushing force.
Yue Ni could hardly hold on any longer, and Tiemian undoubtedly deliberately put pressure on him, forcing him to reveal the true situation in the prison.
"If I find out that you are lying to me and offending me, do you know what will happen?" From the two deep holes on the iron surface, a pair of eyes stared out, and the eyes were like sharp sword blades.
He will be stabbed to death in an instant.
The air in the room seems to have solidified. The air in the underground city was already scarce, but now it is almost as low as the limit, so low that there is no air at all!
Yue Nightmare could hardly support her body and turned into a puddle of mud sticking to the ground.
Tie Mian looked down at him condescendingly and said: "Do you think I would believe that the garbage that can't even maintain its own shape in front of me will be the ruler of this underground city?"
The threatening tone directly killed Yue Ni.
Yue Nightmare was so overwhelmed that he almost broke through his psychological defense, but suddenly the image of Ye Feng flashed in his mind, and his whole body was shaken.
Yue Nightmare, who was paralyzed on the ground, stood up instantly, and his black figure stretched out. His deformed body was extremely tall, almost reaching the top of the room.
Yue Xiang glared at Tiemian, and said with a sarcastic tone: "I am the ruler of the underground city. If you don't believe me, kill me."
"Believe it or not, I won't die." Yue Xiang's mouth split open and her smile formed a terrifying arc.
"You alone can't kill me. But I have tried every means to make you die."
Yue Xiang's eyes suddenly rolled and he continued: "By the way, I can also prevent you from leaving here."
As he said that, sinister laughter came from Yue Nightmare. At this moment, Yue Nightmare looked like a terrifying monster, strange and terrifying.
Tie Mian was stunned. He really couldn't find out whether Yue Yan was the real person at this moment.
Could it be that the reason for being so weak is that he is not his true form at all?
"What do you mean?" Tiemian asked in confusion, staring straight at him.
Moon Nightmare returned to his normal form, he turned his back and said, "Since you don't believe it, then let's go. Now, I'm in a good mood, and you can still leave!"
Tie Mian suddenly looked up and laughed, saying: "Okay, very good. But it's okay. I'll put this communication weapon here now."
"Three days, I'll give you three days to consider whether you want to cooperate with me. If you miss this opportunity, you will have no chance." Tiemian threatened.
"You should know my habits. If you are not friends with me, then you are my enemy. Let's just believe that you are really the master of the underground city. Now I am afraid that I will not wait for you to sit in this seat to warm up. I also want to come up and sit and watch.
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"What does it feel like!" Tie Mian said, raised his hand, and disappeared into the room.
Yue Xiang's whole body was shaken, and with a crisp sound, the communication magic weapon fell to the ground.
He knew very well that anyone who disobeyed him would not be allowed to stay, so he had no choice but to obey him.
Yue Xiang stayed in place for a long time, motionless.
It wasn't until some human men came to pick him up that he realized that he had been standing here for a long, long time.
"I'm afraid that because of me, he wants to take possession of the underground city." Yue Nightmare said.
The spacious interior is bright and comfortable, with rows of bookshelves neatly posted to the side, and the room is filled with the delicious aroma of tea.
This is the elegant room where Ye Feng stays temporarily in the underground city. He is standing next to the bookshelf, reading the forbidden books of the Demon Horn Clan!
"Yeah" Ye Feng replied.
The "King of the Curse" Yan Yu in the Underground Dark City is dead, and all walks of life of the Demon Horn Tribe are eyeing it. They have been coveting the Underground City for a long time.
Before, they were afraid of the cursed power controlled by Yan Yu, but now, Yan Yu is dead.
The Moon Nightmare poses no threat to them at all.
During this period of time, the underground city was able to maintain stable operations because Ye Feng was secretly protecting it, so all forces were not so arrogant.
All the forces in the Tianshui Empire were controlled by Ye Feng.
"Sir, I blame my incompetence for almost succumbing. He is too strong. I'm afraid he is still hiding his strength. Those cruel words he said are definitely not just words." Yue Nightmare said in a panic.
In his heart, Iron Mian was not even remotely as scary as Ye Feng!
Ye Feng was the most terrifying existence, and it was because of this stubborn thought that was engraved in his heart that he did not succumb to the iron pressure.
"Yeah." Ye Feng replied.
Yue Yan's whole body was shaken and trembling violently. He was trembling because he was afraid!
With a plop, Yue Yan knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, I definitely didn't lie to you."
"Yeah." Ye Feng responded with a slightly softer tone this time, his eyes still staring at the banned book.
Yue Nightmare was almost crying. He knelt on the ground and crawled over and said, "Sir, please spare me! He said he would cooperate with me and give me three days to think about it. To be honest, I was almost shaken. But
I thought of your lord, so I rejected him harshly."
"I don't want to die, sir! Please, sir!" Yue Yan kowtowed.
Ye Feng suddenly closed the forbidden book, looked down at Yue Xiang from a high position, and said lightly: "You might as well agree to him."
Yue Yan was startled, then opened her mouth and said, "Wha, what?"
At the Demon Horn Clan military camp on the border of the Tianshui Empire, a huge unbounded barrier cuts across the middle, cutting the huge military camp in half.
By this time, the Demon Horn Clan army had already fled.
The remaining Demon Horns who had not escaped were left with only their broken bodies and horrific corpses lying everywhere.
Half are ruins, half are intact as before!
That complete land was occupied by the human army.
Jiang Mingyuan took a long breath and said: "Finally, we have killed all these Demon Horns, but we still let them run away a lot. Forget it, killing almost half of them will also severely damage their vitality."
He turned around and wanted to look for Zhang Wenyuan and Yuan Yu, but after searching for a long time, there was no sign of them.
Jiang Mingyuan shouted: "Hey, you guys. Have you seen Mr. Zhang Wenyuan?" Jiang Mingyuan asked.
When the human warriors who were resting on the spot heard this, someone replied: "Master Jiang, don't you know? Master Zhang Wenyuan and Master Yuan Yu, they were both seriously injured. Our Lord, the city lord, has picked them up."
"What?!" Jiang Mingyuan exclaimed. After Zhang Wenyuan used the power that was close to that of a demigod, his whole body was almost weak. In that state, it was easy to kill him.
In that state, if Zhang Wenyuan was seriously injured, he might not be able to survive, which would be extremely critical.
Jiang Mingyuan immediately pinched the shoulders of the human warrior, stared at him and said, "Do you know where they went?"
"We don't know either." The human warrior shook his head.
It is impossible for people from these planes to know about the underground city.
Jiang Mingyuan was extremely anxious. He knew that Ye Feng ruled the underground city. Thinking about it carefully, the fastest way to rescue Zhang Wenyuan and the others was to transport them to the underground city for timely treatment.
Just when he was thinking about how to get to the underground city, a hand suddenly tapped his shoulder.
"Are you Jiang Mingyuan, Lord Jiang?" Quan Yong asked.
Jiang Mingyuan was startled and replied: "Yes."
"Follow me." Quan Yong said.
The yellow sand is lingering like gauze mist covering the sky and the earth. The scenery is magnificent and intoxicating.
But when you look closer, you can see that the sandstorm formed by the whirling yellow sand is like a sharp blade whirling wildly, and the roaring wind can take away a life in an instant and tear a body into thousands of pieces in just an instant.
When Qian Zhuo saw this scene, he almost went berserk.
"Damn it! My house was stolen!" Qian Zhuo said angrily.
I saw their secret military base, with corpses strewn all over the place, all of which were the corpses of their Demon Horns warriors!
"Quick! Search for me to see if they are still there!" Qian Zhuo immediately ordered. He could smell the stench of the human race in the air.
It was already very uncomfortable for him to run away in frustration, but now that he had returned to the secret military camp and saw this tragedy again, the people who had been robbed had no idea about it, the naked sense of humiliation came over him.
Qian Zhuo was so angry that he could hardly control himself.
"Yes!" All the warriors of the Demon Horn Tribe mobilized. They ran for their lives in a frantic manner. They had exhausted almost all their strength. Now that they were back in their lair, they had to work hard to search for the thief.
Soon, many Demon Horn warriors fainted from exhaustion and fell to the ground.
But none of them dared to mention resting. If they didn't search the entire military camp, they wouldn't be able to rest in peace.
Seeing this scene, Chishui said: "Let the soldiers rest. I think those humans have left long ago. What's more, their purpose of coming here has been achieved, and they will definitely not stay here anymore."
Qian Zhuo followed Chishui's gaze and saw that the black stone manufacturing field was flashing with a faint blue light, showing traces of its operation.
"Okay, that's really cunning!" Qian Zhuo hurried to the Black Stone Manufacturing Factory.
Ba Qichi was so angry that smoke was rising from his head, and he cursed: "The stupid human race is so arrogant. It seems that they have something, and they can also find our secret military camp. All the soldiers in the general camp are...
Annihilated."
"It seems that next time, I will never let any of them go. I will let them die even more miserably!" Ba Qichi clenched his iron fist and smashed it towards the ground.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and several large craters were dented in the ground.
Chishui checked it out and suddenly realized: "That's it."
Qian Zhuo frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"They went to great lengths to find this place to make black stones," Chishui said.
He suddenly looked serious and said: "Quick, take advantage of the remaining heat. You guys, hurry up and get started!"
Chishui immediately ordered his subordinates from the Demon Horn Clan to quickly activate the black stone manufacturing site.
Qian Zhuo didn't understand and asked: "This human race has done some tricks, and now it is activated, isn't that exactly what they want? I think they will just ruin this!"
"It makes me upset just to look at it!" Qian Zhuo raised his hand, magic patterns flashing crazily on his face.
Chishui immediately stopped him and advised, "Listen to me. If you still want to destroy it after I finish speaking, then that's up to you."
Qian Zhuo then put down his hand and said, "Say."
He had always had his own way before and would not listen to what anyone said. Chishui helped him block the wave of harm, and Qianzhuo began to listen to what Chishui said.
"Look here." Chishui pointed out a place, which is the switch for the transportation program of the Blackstone Manufacturing Plant.
Qian Zhuo's eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "When did the human race master this secret algorithm?"
The Black Stone is only a unique guide to the Black Wall area. It is like the language of an unknown tribe. Only a small number of people know it, and most of them don't need to know it.
But not only did the human race know about it, they also wrote out the tampering algorithm and rewrote the procedures for producing black stones at the black stone manufacturing site.
This is equivalent to saying that the human race is so awesome that they are omnipotent and have information all over the world. Nothing can be difficult for them.
"Human, the human race did it? I don't fucking believe it!" Qian Zhuo's pupils couldn't help but shook.
Chishui shook his head and said, "Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that luckily it was discovered in time."
"While this algorithm hasn't disappeared, hurry up and make more." As he said that, Chishui urged the Demon Horn Clan subordinates, "Quick, hurry up!"
"What do you mean?" Qian Zhuo asked, still confused.
"Now that most of the black wall is gone, the magnetic field of the entire area has changed. The reason why we can still return to the secret camp is that the original Black Stone can still point it out. But if the Black Stone points it out and leaves this area, I'm afraid we will never be able to leave here again.
Already." Chishui said seriously.
Qian Zhuo immediately woke up and said: "So, that's it!"
"Humans are so cunning!"
He suddenly snorted coldly and said:
"But there will never be another chance to be cunning. In three days, it will be the time to completely wipe out the human race. At that time, I will make the human race pay a price a hundred times higher than ours!"