Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth eight powerful despair
Run! Run! Run!
Wu Fanzi was filled with fear, his figure was like the wind, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him, and he ran away without daring to stop at all.
A few miles behind him, a mountain leopard-turned-leopard spirit was chasing after him with a ferocious expression on his face. He was so fast that it looked like he was flying on the ground.
call out!
Feeling the aura of the leopard spirit approaching quickly, Wu Fanzi felt a chill in his heart. He pinched the spell in his hands and ran without slowing down at all. When he was flying up a hill, he suddenly turned around and shot out a magic sword.
Roar!
The leopard spirit sprinted forward, straightened its figure, opened its mouth and blasted out a wind pillar as thick as an arm, which directly dispersed the condensed spiritual energy sword, and the wind pillar as thick as the forearm also dissipated.
When it speeded up again, Wufanzi in front had already run several miles.
Half an hour later, Wu Fanzi's mana was exhausted, and he was pinched by the leopard spirit, who was still energetic, and walked towards the nearest city as if he was carrying a sack.
"Hey, can't you, a Taoist priest, run? Why did you suddenly stop running after running for a long time?"
The leopard spirit sneered repeatedly and shook his strong hands. Wufanzi was so shaken that his yellow eyes turned white. This made the leopard spirit even more cheerful. He laughed and said sarcastically: "With your ability as a Taoist priest,
He dares to join in a fight with the king, and he simply doesn’t know how to live or die!"
"Hmph, there is no coexistence between humans and monsters. Whoever I want to kill is you!"
Wu Fanzi's neck was pinched, his face turned red from suppressing the pain, and he forced himself to speak: "How can we, as cultivators, succumb to the power of abuse and not dare to act rashly?"
"Don't put it so nicely!"
The leopard spirit sneered: "Isn't it because I asked you to hand over most of your land interests that it aroused the so-called righteous indignation? Why didn't I see you magic monks upholding justice when ghosts were rampant in the past?"
"Huh, I'm just following Heaven's will when I take action!"
Wu Fanzi stared angrily and shouted with difficulty: "If you have the ability, you monster, kill me!"
Tsk tsk...
The leopard demon's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pinched the arm around Wufanzi's neck with a slight force, which immediately made Wufanzi feel the pain of suffocation.
After a while, until Wu Fanzi's eyes turned white, the breath on his body was like a candle in the wind, and his breathing was extremely weak, he let go and let him come back to life.
Listening to the violent coughing of the prisoner in his hand, the leopard spirit's face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "If it hadn't been for the king's instructions, and you are so stubborn, I would have swallowed you up, and you still dare to talk nonsense!"
"I just want to die quickly!"
After coughing for a while, Wu Fanzi didn't appreciate it at all. He raised his head and sneered: "Rather than die in the hands of you monsters, it's better to go early!"
"I didn't expect you to be a tough guy!"
The leopard demon opened his eyes wide, smiled and said disdainfully: "It's easy to die. When you go back and see the king, you can just start scolding him if you dare!"
Having said this, it paused and chuckled: "The last guy who acted like this was burned to death by the king directly with elixir fire, and his soul was gone!"
ah!
Wu Fanzi, who originally wanted to struggle, suddenly fell silent, and exclaimed with disbelief on his face: "A monster is a monster, and his methods are cruel and he will not die!"
"It's useless for you to tell me this!"
The leopard spirit chuckled and said: "I am also following orders. If you dared to chirp with me twenty years ago, you would have been eaten up by me. How could I have spared your life?"
"Don't think about getting anything from me!"
Wu Fanzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Who would seek death if he could survive?
However, as a member of the human race's magic cultivators, when he was fighting against the demon cultivators, he had to stand on the right side, lest he would not even have a chance to turn around after his reputation was ruined.
He thought wrongly and thought that the leader of the frontier who started this great chaos, the legendary Demon Dan Demon, wanted to obtain the inheritance of his sect.
I was anxious and angry in my heart, and I couldn't help but yell: "Don't be wishful thinking, I will never reveal the inheritance of my master!"
As he said this, he struggled fiercely and put on a desperate attitude of refusing to obey.
The Leopard Spirit tightened his hands and immediately suppressed Wu Fanzi's fuss. He was stunned for a moment and then realized what he was doing. He laughed with disdain and said with disdain: "It's a big dream since you started in the Spring and Autumn Period. The king will take a fancy to your inheritance.
, don’t put gold on your face, okay?”
Seeing the disbelief on the face of the prisoner in its hand, it sneered and said, "Your Majesty has personally said that it has a technique in its hands that can directly reach the realm of Mahayana. Can your sect's inheritance be comparable?"
As he said that, he showed full of disdain and sneered: "You can't even beat me now. You don't even have the strength to fake elixirs. Your methods are very average. The inheritance of the sect is probably just like that. Don't put all your money on your face to make it impossible."
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Wu Fanzi's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was frightened, ashamed and angry. He wished he could just die, so as not to continue to be verbally attacked by the leopard spirit.
The two of them were not giving in to each other and taunting each other all the way. When they arrived at the nearest city, the anger in the leopard demon's heart had been completely aroused. If it were not for the fear of the king's punishment, the leopard demon would really want to eat people.
After completing the handover with the department responsible for escorting prisoners, Leopard Demon picked up his certificate of meritorious service and turned around to leave. He had no intention of continuing to quarrel with Wu Fanzi.
That is to say, King Lei Hu is very majestic, and he does not dare to disobey the king's orders easily. Otherwise, how could the arrogant Wu Fanzi be handed over completely?
After entering the department responsible for prisoner management, Wu Fanzi still did not receive any abuse, but his magic power was completely sealed. It was not easy to break the seal.
A few days later, he was personally sent to a central city hundreds of miles away by the officials responsible for prisoner management. In the prisoner camp here, he was surprised to see several companions.
They were all magic cultivators from the border area. Even if they had no friendship, they had already become familiar with each other. Seeing the declining looks of the casual cultivators, he asked curiously: "Why, you were all arrested too?"
I was secretly surprised in my heart. One of them was a fake alchemy monk. Even though he was only in the early stage, he was not someone who could be captured casually.
But now, the fake alchemy monk was sitting there with a dejected look on his face, not even raising his eyebrows, and didn't care at all that a new member had been added to the captive team.
Shocked by the strength of the lord of the frontier, that is, the mysterious monster, the hope of escape in his heart became slimmer little by little. The stronger the enemy is, the smaller the hope of these captives, right?
"Haha, how new is this? Almost every month, well-known magic cultivators are arrested!"
"We are just little minions. The mysterious frontier lord just ordered his minions to take action, which is enough to deal with us!"
"A real magic master will have a hard time being entertained by those two great demons with fake elixir cultivation. One of them might become a prisoner!"
"Hey, who knew that these demon cultivators are so powerful!"
"I still don't know how I will be tortured in the future. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to turn over!"
"If I had known this, why would I have joined the Magical Monk Resistance Alliance and ended up getting myself involved?"
"..."
Wu Fanzi's words gave the lifeless prisoner camp a little more vitality. Of course, there were also more complaints and regrets.
I regret that I should not have joined Lao Shizi's "Magical Monk Resistance Alliance" and honestly treated them as a good monk, but in the end, I was fooled into confusion, and then I joined and it was a big misfortune.
Just as they said themselves, the lord of the frontier didn't pay attention to them at all. He casually dispatched spirit-level monster leaders and easily captured them, and then they became prisoners.
They still don't know what their fate will be in the future. If the other party bullies them too much, they won't have much choice. They may have to die and reenter the reincarnation.
Originally, we could have pinned our hopes on the truly high-end monks of the Resistance Alliance, but as a result, I occasionally listened to discussions by the border soldiers who were responsible for guarding the prison camps. It turned out that the few high-end magic monks on whom they had pinned their hopes of escape had fallen into the same trap as them.
It's just that those targeting these powerful monks are no longer mere boss-level monsters, but two big monsters under the lord of the frontier, Lei Hu, who will surely hit with astonishing results.
Wu Fanzi was dumbfounded when he heard this, and a sudden surge of dissatisfaction surged in his heart.
Why had he never heard of such important news before?
If he knew that several high-end magic cultivators had been captured in a row, he wouldn't have rashly stepped forward. As a result, he was bitten by a powerful leopard spirit until he was finally captured.
At the same time, he suddenly felt a little more wary and afraid of the mysterious frontier lord.
Sure enough, he is not a hot-headed being who has no scruples about anything. It is completely different from what the Magic Monk Resistance Alliance said when recruiting people. It is so powerful that it makes people despair!
"Hey, you guys with bad brains, stop daydreaming about escaping!"
At this time, the official responsible for guarding the prisoner camp came over, glanced at the sluggish-looking monk prisoners, and said disdainfully: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the so-called resistance alliance of magic monks has basically been wiped out.
Falling apart is not far away!”
Before the monk prisoners could react, he continued with a sneer: "Also, your future fate has been determined. You will have to stay in the labor camp for at least thirty years. You can enjoy the special hospitality of the labor camp in the future, haha.
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After saying that, he directly ordered people to put all the captive monks, including Wu Fanzi, on carriages and take them away. The surrounding military generals all had extraordinary auras. When they left the city, there was a group of little monsters led by spirits to guard them, who wanted to escape or rescue.
None of it is easy.
As his body swayed with the carriage, Wu Fanzi's heart felt gloomy. He only felt that his future was not bright, and he didn't know if he could survive thirty years of labor reform?
I really regret that I thought I could take advantage of it, but it turned out to be a huge pit. Before he could react, he became a shameful prisoner. He didn't know what kind of torture he would be subjected to in the next thirty years.