Feng Wu deliberately concealed the smell on his body. According to the intelligence, Jin Yi is a cunning and cunning person with all kinds of tricks. Feng Wu has never fought against him, but people of the same type as him in the world are simply not worth mentioning.
many.
The humid air was full of a musty smell. The walls were all wet. Moss had grown all over the walls. One corner was covered with overlapping and densely packed unknown little bugs that loved the shade. It was very eye-catching to see.
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Feng Wu looked around cautiously, gently twirling something between his fingers, and walked forward.
The walkway in this dungeon is very long, and there are small puddles everywhere on the ground, which shows how rough it is.
The iron rods interspersed on both sides slowly decayed due to the moist air, emitting a rusty smell that was very similar to human blood.
It must be the so-called dungeon, and the hostility in Feng Wu's heart became more and more intense.
The further forward I went, the more murderous intent I felt in my heart couldn't stop.
When he reached the end, Feng Wu looked at a small door on the wall. There was a faint light inside, the sound of dripping water, and the hidden darkness.
A painful cry came from inside, and Feng Wu stopped for a moment, his eyes stern, and he clenched his fists tightly, telling her directly that even if the voice had changed, she could still hear it.
Feng Wu's breathing became heavier, his pupils flickered, and he disappeared in a flash.
"Why don't you die? It would have been better if you fell off the cliff and died! Why are you still alive and an eyesore here?" The angry voice mixed with the sound of whipping and beating made people's hearts tremble.
This is obviously an opportunity to vent oneself, and the irrational voice sounds like self-hypnosis: "I want you to become my slave and a jumping dog under my feet."
Feng Wu watched everything that happened with cold eyes, not concealing the murderous intent in his eyes as he continued to exert his inner strength in his hands.
"Don't beat people to death." A lazy voice came, and Qin Shaoyi didn't know when he appeared here.
Feng Wu withdrew the strength in his hand and turned slightly to the side. Where did Qin Shaoyi come in? There were other secret passages. How many killers were there in the end.
Jin Yi's face was full of evil, and he turned to look at Qin Shaoyi evilly, and said viciously: "Why, I was tricked and almost ruined your plan. You don't want me to be so angry."
Qin Shaoyi glanced at Jin Wu, who was already taking in less air and exhaling more. He felt more and more that this Jin Yi was a fool: "Don't forget, isn't it just to catch him that you put so much effort into cooperating with me?
, now that the person has been caught, you are here to kill him."
Jin Wu clenched his fists with both hands, and boundless hatred shot directly at Jin Wu's body. With the inner strength in his hand, he punched directly. The strong wind of his palm picked up Jin Wu's messy and knotted black hair and brushed his ears.
The outline hit the wall behind.
A pit mark the size of a fist appeared on the wall. Jin Yi's eyes were red, and he sneered at Cen Cen, looking at Jin Wu: "It's not that easy to die."
Jin Wu, who originally ignored people, raised his head and looked at Jin Yi with uncharacteristic difficulty today, his eyes full of sarcasm: "If you have the guts, just kill me."
Jin Yi looked at Jin Wu sinisterly, his eyes met, and he looked at him condescendingly: "Look at how embarrassed you are. You want to die but can't. If you anger me, will I be fooled by you?"
Qin Shaoyi stood aside, glanced at Jin Wu, then at Jin Yi, his eyes darkened, and reminded him: "Okay, it's almost time, you should go back, otherwise you can't find it."
People will get suspicious."
Jin Yi glanced at Qin Shaoyi coldly and sneered: "What are you afraid of?"