After Li Tianxuan shouted "Dad" three times, I had already cut off the iron bars in the prison. Li Tianxuan followed me out of the prison, waving his hands and feet. He looked around with a sly look and said, "Brother, it's you.
Why do you need to come to the Temple of Evil to do this? I think you are better than some masters."
I didn't take Li Tianxuan's compliment to heart. I always felt that this man I met halfway was a bit unreliable.
The dungeon I was in was quite big, with dozens of iron rooms inside. As soon as I stepped out, I saw a person hanging in the iron room next door. The person was covered with worms, and the air
It was filled with a strong smell of corpse, and it looked like he had been dead for several days.
The dead person did not look old, but his body was covered in scars, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of torture during his lifetime.
At this moment, a coughing sound came from the iron room on the other side.
"Oh my god, is it a ghost?"
Li Tianxuan was startled and subconsciously ran behind me. I turned around and glanced at this guy. This guy with a strong back and strong waist actually had a timid side.
There was a figure curled up in the iron room where the coughing sound came from. In the dim light, I could barely see clearly that it was a middle-aged man over fifty years old, with gray hair and bloodshot eyes.
Facing my appearance, the middle-aged man seemed very calm and collected.
I raised my eyebrows and said, "How long have you been detained?"
The middle-aged man lazily raised his head, biting a stick of hay in his mouth, and sneered: "You may not have been weaned when I was imprisoned."
My mind was at a loss. I didn't expect that this guy was talking quite wildly. Looking at his ragged clothes, stubble all over his face, and his desolate appearance, he was comparable to a beggar on the roadside.
"You are quite crazy, brother, let's go and ignore him and let him be locked up." Li Tianxuan said angrily.
I nodded and thought to myself, after all, I had been locked up for so many years and I simply didn’t want to pay attention to the middle-aged man.
I raised my legs to leave, but then I heard the words of a middle-aged man behind me.
"Without me, you would be dead in the Temple of Evil."
The middle-aged man's words were still so arrogant. I raised my eyebrows and thought, you are quite loud. Without you, I would be cornered in the Temple of Evil?
Li Tianxuan was also aggrieved. He had been to the Evil Temple before and he was very familiar with the place. Now that a middle-aged man said this in front of him, it was a big irritation to him.
"It's interesting. I've been to the Evil Temple three or four times, but I can't compare to you who was locked up in a dark room?" Li Tianxuan shot back, "Which master in the Evil Temple has porn films in his room, and I know which master has a fetish for underwear.
It’s clear as day, brother, don’t listen to his nonsense, just follow me, you’re definitely right.”
Li Tianxuan was frothing at the mouth, he was full of confidence, but soon, the middle-aged man's words made my heart move.
I heard the middle-aged man sneer at first, and then said: "The Evil Man Temple has been inherited for 500 years, and what you know is only a drop in the bucket. Then have you heard who is the most powerful genius that has appeared in the Evil Man Temple in the past 500 years?
"
"How did I know this? Could it be you?" Li Tiancheng smiled brightly, but soon he stopped laughing because when I saw the middle-aged man, he actually nodded and admitted that he was the most powerful genius in his mouth.
I touched my nose. The middle-aged man really dared to say that he was the most powerful genius in the Temple of Evil. No matter how you looked at him, he looked like a homeless man sleeping on the street.
Li Tianxuan also didn't believe that in the dark iron prison, how could there be a genius from the Temple of Evil? One must know that among the masters in the temple, none of them walked with wind. If they were really geniuses, how could they be reduced to the iron prison?
In prison.
"Uncle, stop joking. If you want to come out, you can beg me. Maybe I will show mercy and help you out." Li Tianxuan pulled me and left, but I hesitated for a moment, but took the initiative to walk to the center.
Young man in front of his iron house.
Intuitively, I feel that this middle-aged man is not that simple. Looking at the entire iron prison, there are actually many people imprisoned, but nine out of ten people are dead. Only the middle-aged man is still alive. If he has no ability
That's impossible!
I used the ancient sword to easily cut through the middle-aged man's iron bars. As soon as I entered, I saw that the middle-aged man's limbs were penetrated by iron chains. He could still stand in place. If he moved a little, the iron chains would make him bleed.
The dripping pain makes me want to live.
But I didn't see the middle-aged man's pain. He had a sneer on his lips, as if he had already seen through it all.
"You just said that you are the most powerful genius in the Temple of Evil in the past five hundred years?" I asked.
"good!"
"Then I would like to learn your skills."
I was not hesitant and reached out to attack the middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man finally moved. With a flash of his body, he easily defused my attack.
I was shocked, thinking that this guy really has two brushes. Even though his whole body and limbs were penetrated by iron chains, he could still be so agile. But what I found incredible was that with the ability of a middle-aged man, the entire evil temple
There are very few people who are his opponents, and it is not easy to lock him up here.
The middle-aged man was restricted by the iron chain. I glanced at him and cut off the iron chain with the ancient sword. A clear sound of metal breaking came. All the iron chains on the middle-aged man's limbs were cut off. In the blink of an eye, he
He has become the person he is now.
"You can go out now." I said.
The middle-aged man was about to sneer, but when he saw my face clearly at close range, his bloodshot eyes filled with disbelief.
"How could it be you?" the middle-aged man asked.
I was confused, thinking that it was my first time to visit the Evil Temple. Could it be that this middle-aged man still knew me?
"You know me?" I couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man looked around me, nodded and shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his lips, and said: "No, there shouldn't be such coincidences in this world, I should just be blinded..."
The middle-aged man muttered to himself, which puzzled me a lot, but this guy should be a master, but it's a pity that he has been trapped in an iron prison for too long, and he even walks with a limp.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Name?" The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The name is just a nickname. I have been sinking for more than twenty years and have even forgotten my own name. Since I have no name, just call me lame."
I saw the cripple limping out of the dungeon, and looking at his back, I heard Li Tianxuan's words.
"Brother, I once heard a rumor that more than 20 years ago, there was a great genius in the Evil Temple. He was entrusted by someone to lead the masters in the temple to encircle and suppress a master. But then I don't know what happened.
He is the only one left to come back... I seem to remember this person's name, Qing Feng."