The cell of the Flying Camel Legion is an underground structure, with an astonishingly large space. The transom surrounded by iron bars is full of traces of rust, and the surrounding walls are made of green striped boulders of astonishing thickness, with dim moss growing on them.
, it was wet and slippery to the touch, like a slut’s fat ass.
The left and right sides of the cell are large iron cages framed by arm-thick iron bars. There is a spacious corridor in the middle. At the end is the spiral stone staircase, which allows you to enter the dungeon below. The outer compartment is the space left by the execution, which is clear at a glance.
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This is Liu Zhenzhen's temporary new home.
It was the first time for the old gangster, Guoguo and Little Parrot to enter the cell. They walked down the steps and looked around, full of freshness.
The dim light of the oil lamp reflected on the prison wall, reflecting the bloodthirsty red light from the dazzling array of torture instruments hung on it, whether they were picket wooden donkeys, branding irons, finger sticks, heavy shackles, or guillotines, nail boards and hanging rings,
These old torture instruments have an old dark brown appearance. Anyone with a little common sense will understand that these torture instruments must have been soaked in human blood for many years to become this good.
"This is Busby Prison!" Rommel reached out and picked out the torture instruments on the wall, making a heavy impact sound: "Before the current Sultan was adopted by the new Sultan, he liked to watch torture very much. This underground prison was created by him himself.
Built by the supervisor, the first and second floors are dry prisons, and the third floor is a water prison, which can accommodate a total of 6,000 prisoners. It is an all-metal cage. There is only a steel prison door to enter and exit the prison, and there is absolutely no possibility of escape!"
"It's not much. It can only accommodate 6,000 prisoners." Liu Zhanchen clicked his tongue repeatedly. It is rare to see such iron cage-like prison cells. How much steel was consumed on it.
"At that time, slaves from various countries were imprisoned here. Once you enter here, it means entering hell, with absolutely no possibility of survival! It was not until the Sultan the Great came to the throne twenty-five years ago that this prison was slowly abandoned; curse in Muran language
This is also the origin of other people's words "I hope you are sent to Busby Prison"!" Rommel was very suitable as a tour guide, and he could tell all kinds of allusions, which made Liu listen with great interest.
"Isn't the Sultan very bored now?" Liu Zhenshao asked.
"It's not boring! In the royal city of Damascus, the Sultan the Great built a lion garden, where he threw living people down every day to be torn apart by lions." Rommel smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders.
"This thing is really cool." Liu Zhensha laughed, turned around and looked around again: "This bus has more complete facilities than the prison! Why should it be abandoned? Isn't this a waste of people and money?"
"There are too many innocent souls in this prison, and there are often ghosts. Not only do no guards dare to come, but no one dares to live in the prison. His Highness the Caliph allocated this land to the Flying Camel Army as a military camp." Rommel said with a smile: "
As for why this well-structured underground prison was abandoned, one reason is because of the undead, and the other reason is that no one in Kalimantan likes to watch torture anymore."
Liu Zhenhan snickered for a while, feeling that it was His Highness the Caliph who had sold useless land to the Flying Camel Army as a short-term favor.
"Who are these people?" Liu Zhencheng asked curiously as he walked.
There are already some guests in the surrounding iron bars. From the cracks in the bars, it can be seen that they are all burly giants. The light is too dim to see what they look like, but in the six-meter-high space, these giants
Just sitting there is still as huge as a mountain of meat, which makes people really scared.
Liu Zhenshao looked around and saw that the iron-barred cells here seemed to be full of such giants. He couldn't help but be a little stunned. This Rommel was too powerful, wasn't he? How could such giants be enclosed here? How could they be surrounded?
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"These neighbors of yours are the clay-footed giants and Buddha giants I mentioned to you." Rommel smiled and pointed around: "The clay-footed giants and the arsenic giants are about the same size, but their feet are naturally insensitive to water. Don't look at it.
Because of their big size, it is easy to catch them due to this shortcoming; Buddha giants are even easier to handle. This kind of giant has a gentle personality and never dares to kill; I now own all the giant races in Mulan, so I need to get hungry first.
Wait for them to be convinced, and then I will release them! By then I will have three giants!"
"It's still you Bull B! I just own a giant." Liu Zhencheng raised his thumb: "I didn't expect that there would be such a flaw in the descendants of the Titans, and you will make a profit."
"What more giants do you want? Your intermediate magic-immune Behemoth warriors alone are already tough enough." Rommel's eyes shone with a wolf-like green light under the dim light: "It's been ten years! I think it must be
You won the battle, this is the first time something went wrong, you are really good!"
Liu Zhenchen pretended not to hear, he didn't want to irritate this guy.
Together, Mo'er and him would have no problem blessing thirty totem poles with the aura of the Divine Comedy every day. One totem pole blessed with the aura of the Divine Comedy.
As the axis, an intermediate demon-forbidden domain of about 250 square meters can be created. Fifteen totem poles are enough to completely cover an entire alliance!
The Behemoth Kingdom's regular army only has 100,000 men and 100 regiments. Liu Zhanzhen and Mo'er combined can handle it in two months! In fact, Liu Zhanzhen prepared to go back this time and put it into practice!
You can imagine how terrifying a Beamon army that is immune to intermediate magic would be!
The number of magicians with trade union titles above intermediate level is limited in any country. Once the Behemoth Warriors enter the mad state, they will also have considerable magic resistance. If combined with the Divine Comedy Halo, they will be able to destroy the Behemoth army.
The only way left is the human sea tactic------------Of course, assassinating Liu Zhenshao can also cause the aura of the Divine Comedy to disappear. Liu Zhenshao himself is already prepared for the assassination.
Even so, Liu Zhancheng still had no confidence at all whether he could stop Rommel, because the boss of this guy's backstage made Liu Zhenhan's hair stand on end just thinking about it.
Suddenly, a mindless wind blew by. He didn't know where the wind came from in this closed space. Even Liu Zhensha, who was used to eating blood and meat rice, couldn't help but shudder. He looked around for a while and felt a little hairy under his armpits.
; The old gangster felt carefully that this underground prison was really eerie. There was a rotten and old smell of blood everywhere. The footsteps triggered waves of echoes, just like the sound of a ghost knocking on the door. Guoguo and the little parrot had already
They stuck their buttocks out and got into his tower-shaped crown.
"Isn't this place really haunted?" Liu Zhencheng looked at this place, the more unnatural it became, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
"When did I lie to you? This bus is really more haunted by the undead than the prison, because so many people died back then." Rommel chuckled and said to Liu Zhenhan: "You don't have to be afraid, people with a heavy murderous spirit are generally
, the undead here will never dare to approach."
"Fuck! Stop talking! I'm so creeped out! Why did you choose such a crappy place for me?" Liu Zhenzhen asked inexplicably: "Will the undead be afraid of me? They are undead creatures, what else are there to be afraid of?
?Are you still afraid of death?"
"Fear of death is a kind of nature. Although the undead are undead creatures, the cowardice in this nature cannot be annihilated. The same is true for women who are afraid of cockroaches and mice! There are always very few desperadoes in this world." Rommel said in a big iron
He stopped at the gate and signaled the guards to open the giant lock and open the door.
"We're not afraid of death, but we're still fooling around!" Before Liu Zhencheng could finish his words, the door lock was opened with a "click" sound.
"I specially arranged you here because the nobles who like to watch the excitement never dare to come to the prison. I don't worry if you are arranged elsewhere! No one will bother you now. In a few hours,
When it gets almost dark, I will take you out to relax." Rommel held two animal skin blankets and a large black cloak and stuffed them into Liu Zhancheng's arms.
"Clang"!
The iron door of the prison was closed tightly.
"Bring a lamp! It's not dark here in the middle of winter, and it's not too much!" Liu Zhencheng shouted at the top of his lungs: "Abuse of prisoners is not allowed!"
A gourd-shaped steam oil lamp was hung on the fence of the prison door. At first glance, it was obvious that it was the work of a dwarf. A desert elf glared at Liu Zhenhan fiercely, pulled out the nose cap on the lamp, and a "burst" of steam burst out.
It jumped out like a weasel's stinky fart, and the asbestos-like light bulb suddenly emitted an incandescent light, which made the old gangster squint his eyes and raise his hands. When he calmed down, he was about to curse, but he was far away through the hollow iron fence.
From a distance, I saw that Rommel had already climbed the steps with a group of guards, and filed out of the underground prison. With a clang, the thick iron door was closed, followed by a clattering sound of keys turning.
Liu Zhanzhen was speechless for a while, then turned around and looked at his cell. There was nothing in it, just three rows of bare iron bars, backed by a stone wall. The place was not small, and it would be spacious enough for twenty Liu Zhanzhan.
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There were a few big black rats sniffing around in the corner, looking like famine thieves. Guoguo jumped down, punching and kicking them, beating the shit out of them. Liu Zhancheng just bent down to spread the animal skin blanket.
On the ground, the steam lamp behind him made a loud "sizzling" sound, and the light flickered on and off. Looking back, he saw a giant rat with completely white eyebrows and beard, drinking lamp oil in a swaggering manner.
"Little B thief!" As the little parrot yelled, Liu Zhanzhen wrapped the mouse with his blood-based power. Without even looking at it, he threw it against the stone wall and smashed into a mess of meat cakes.
"Sin, sin!" A voice as loud as a bell echoed in the closed space.
Liu Zhenzhen blinked his big innocent eyes. He was about to lie down and his body stiffened into a prawn. He glanced left and right at the three iron fences in front and left. The reason why the metal cages here were designed like this must be when someone was being tortured.
, so that all the prisoners can see it, causing psychological pressure; but it is also this kind of iron fence that allows the prisoners to see their neighbors. Liu Zhencheng now saw a pair of huge, bright eyes staring at him.
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After the oil-stealing rat was killed, the steam lamp burst out into clouds of lanterns again and regained its brightness. These desert giants caught by Rommel also revealed Taimurraya in front of Liu Zhenhan.
true colors.
Liu Zhencheng had seen quite a few giants. From the Cyclops he killed when he was suppressing bandits, to the salt-frost giant he defeated in the underground world, and to the Typhon giant who fought side by side with the same enemy, he also had a lot of respect for this great man.
He had some understanding of the race, but he was still surprised by the two desert giants in front of him - these two desert giants looked so weird!
Although the giants in the prisons on his left and right are sitting cross-legged on the ground, the six-meter-high iron cage is almost full. Only the shepherds can compete with such a huge size and size. The skin of this giant
They are sallow, and they all look very haggard due to prison life, but their two big eyes are still shining, transmitting a sense of peace. Their heads are covered with big bumps, and short and curly hair is stuck on them to hold them up.
One big bag after another.
Liu Zhenzhen burst into laughter.
He suddenly remembered that when the cats' ears were pierced, the brothers' balls were covered with scabies and looked like grapes. This was the shape of the head of the desert giant in front of him.
The giants in the iron cage directly opposite him were even weirder. They were all weak and languid on the iron fence. Although their height was not as high as the pimple-headed giant, they were still about five meters tall.
They are long and black, and they have become connected together because they have not been taken care of for a long time. They all have three eyes, and the third eye in the middle of the eyebrow is vertical. They look like a burly version of Erlang Zhenjun.
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Giants are generally divided into two types, one-eyed and two-eyed, because of their bloodline with the Titans. Their height generally follows their eyes. The dozen or so giant tribes entrenched in the Southern Cross Forest belong to the Cyclops. Their height
He is about three and a half meters tall, with incomparable supernatural power and exclusive personality, and belongs to the distant Titan bloodline; the Typhon giant is a double-eyed giant, reaching a height of five meters, and belongs to the recent Titan bloodline, but.
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Liu Zhancheng had never heard of a giant with three eyes, but judging from his height, the level of this giant was probably the same as that of the Typhon giant, which was quite strange.
Guoguo was dragged by the tail of a mouse, and together with Liu Zhenzhen and the little parrot, they looked at these giants stupidly. The mouse was still twisting and turning, and Guoguo violently bullied another guy on the ground and stopped moving.
"Sin, sin!" the pimple-headed giant muttered again.
"You are..." Liu Zhencheng looked around, a little confused as to what to say.
"We are Buddha giants." One of the pimple-headed giants said.
"We are clay-footed giants." Someone from the three-eyed giant opposite also introduced himself.
"Hello, I am Richard, the divine shaman of the Behemoth Kingdom in the Aegean continent. I was defeated and captured." Liu Zhensha sang a fat promise. Finally, the common language of the mainland was popularized by goblin merchants, otherwise it would be really difficult to communicate.
"Dear Richard Shaman, a mouse is also a living being. It is unreasonable to hurt it for no reason." The giant Buddha sitting cross-legged in the next room continued to persuade: "Violence and killing deviate too much from the original meaning of life...
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"Stop!" Liu Zhencheng quickly waved his hand, interrupting the Buddha Giant's words. He was shocked when he heard this. This was what Elder Andulan taught him when he was fine.
"There will always be more herbivores in this world, but after all, there are also carnivores. If carnivores don't eat meat and starve themselves to death, wouldn't it be even more contrary to the meaning of life?" Liu Zhenzhen spat with saliva: "Sorry,
My pets and I are carnivores."
"Are you going to eat it?" The giant Buddha's voice sounded extremely surprised.
"Of course!" Liu Zhencheng snapped his fingers, and Guoguo tore open the mouse skin with a pop, revealing his small teeth and preparing to bite down. The little parrot quickly covered its eyes with its wings.
"Ji Jia! It's too scary!" The Buddha giants closed their eyes together, and their collective gasps were no less than a roaring storm.
"No way? Jia? Do you also believe in the teachings of ascetic monks?" It was Liu Zhencheng's turn to be surprised. "Jia" is not a god, but the name for the paradise world in the teachings of ascetic monks. Monks do not believe in gods, but
It is the pursuit of a state of paradise. Elder Andulan and the Mantis monks occasionally talk about this.
"You are right." The Buddha Giant who was closest to Liu Shock said: "The teachings of ascetic monks were originally spread from our Buddha Giants, and then spread to the entire world by devout believers! Please forgive us for being abrupt just now.
, because the ascetic monks’ teachings stipulate the principle of not eating meat and not killing animals, so we just couldn’t bear it when we saw you hurting the mouse.”
"That's not right! The Aegean monks do love life, but they are meat eaters. They just don't marry wives." Liu Zhenzhen scratched his head and scratched his head for a while. He kept pulling and pulling, and he pulled out the teachings of the ascetic monks.
Was it spread by the Buddha Giant in the Karamago Desert? Where is this? Why is there such a big difference between the monks’ teachings spoken by Elder Andulan and those taught by the Buddha Giant?
"How could this happen?" the Buddha giants asked in confusion, their voices full of surprise and confusion.
"The ascetic monk teachings we spread only oppose killing but not marrying a wife! Prolonging life is the most sacred duty! If everyone doesn't marry a wife, won't the world be destroyed?" Liu Zhenzhen was the one who was closest to him.
The giant Buddha said loudly, very angry.
"God of War!" Liu Zhancheng said with a bitter smile: "This must have gone wrong in the process of spreading the doctrine! It has been misinterpreted! In fact, the ascetic monks were not completely abstinent. In the past, they preached in the Aegean continent, and there was such a saying as guest wives.
, whenever an ascetic monk comes to the home of a devout believer, the owner will let his wife out to sleep with the monk."
"That's so evil!" The giant Buddha was filled with indignation and started shouting all at once.
"It's okay! Times are progressing. How can anyone be so rich now? Give your wife to a monk to sleep with? Don't worry, this custom of guest wives is long gone! Not only is this custom gone, but even the monks are almost extinct. The whole love
There are currently five monks left in Qin Continent, all of whom are in my territory." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and said: "These five monks are all very kind."
"I didn't expect that the teachings of the ascetic monks would be tampered with like this!" The Buddha Giant next to Liu shook his head and sighed deeply: "I am Desailly, the chief of the Buddha Giant. If there is a chance, I hope I can chat with your monk.
The earlier we talk, the sooner we can help them escape from the lost path and convert to the right path."
"Chief Desailly, there will be a chance, I promise the God of War." Liu Zhenhan chuckled: "Now there are only five remaining monks in my territory in the entire Aegean continent. If I can get the guidance of your giant Buddha, let me
Nothing could be better than for them to understand the true teachings of the ascetic monks."
"If there is a chance, I will do it without any hesitation." The giant Buddha chief had no idea what kind of evil intentions this Bhimeng shaman had, so he foolishly agreed.
"Don't lie to me!" Liu Zhensha laughed.
"Buddha giants never tell lies! We cannot tolerate the teachings of ascetic monks being so distorted, just as we will never succumb to the coercion of power!" Chief Desailly replied loudly: "This is the responsibility of our entire clan, a hundred
The common voice of thirty-two giant Buddhas!"
"That's good!" Liu Zhenshao nodded to the Buddha Giant Chief with a smile on his face: "I would like to ask, monks are the best medical experts in the Aegean continent. I think since you Buddha Giants also practice ascetic monks
Doctrine, you should also be able to use the "Prayer Healing Technique", right?"
When Liu Zhenshao said this, he was obviously salivating.
From the moment he knew that these Buddha giants were the founders of the ascetic monk teachings, he already understood Rommel's purpose of imprisoning these Buddha giants. For an army commander, the only use of monks was medical treatment, and the "prayer healing technique"
Its power is by no means comparable to that of Mulanshui, Behemoth witch doctors and the like. The battle is all about logistical support. If the treatment is timely, many mature warriors will step onto the battlefield again. It goes without saying that it will be of great use;
The main reason for the failure of Gal's battle against Behemoth's army was that the treatment measures after the war were not in place. Humans have priests and monks, but Behemoth only has witch doctors. It was a complete defeat.
"Dear Richard Shaman, saving lives is the bounden duty of every person who believes in the teachings of ascetic monks. The "prayer healing technique" you mentioned has two categories and ten types in total. Which one do you mean...
..." The Buddha giant chief smiled and was about to continue talking, but Liu Zhencheng waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say more.
Using the "shrinking into an inch" function of the "Roaring Wrath" skull necklace, Liu Zhenzhen teleported to the outside of the cage and screamed in the sky. (To be continued)