Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 1780: Dungeon

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The elders of Saint Island are gritting their teeth. If Lin Yun is not sitting here, I am afraid that all of them will die under the dark gate.

For this kind of traitor, even a thousand swords can't calm the anger in their hearts.

On the other side, a young boy stood up subconsciously, straightened up, and arched his hand and said, "Daddy rest assured! I will let this guy tell the truth, I want to see who dares to betray our saint island!"

This boy, with red lips and white teeth and thick eyebrows, is the only son of Shengren, Shenggou.

"Good!" Shengren laughed loudly, calling everyone to raise their glasses.

At the same time, at the border of the Northeast Territory, the Dark Lord brought Guang Tianyi's two brothers and a wooden sword to stand on the cliff together.

The faces of the four people were extremely gloomy. In this battle, they lost completely.

This time, not only 300,000 mutant creatures but also a dozen martial arts emperors were killed, and one and a half martial arts dead!

This will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Dark Gate who will fight against Tu Shenzong.

The story spread, his dark leader has no face!

"This **** guy!" The Dark Lord was so angry that he stepped on the ground to vent his hatred, and the whole cliff collapsed suddenly.

In the beginning, he did learn from Lin Ren ’s traitor that Lin Yun was going to make Duan Dan.

You need to know that such things as Duandan Dan can not be found. Even within their dark gates, they cannot find anyone who can make Duandan Dan.

If they get the robberies, it will even allow some of the nine elders to directly advance to the martial arts, which will undoubtedly greatly increase the power of their dark gates.

In addition, the last time Hong Zhi escaped from Lin Yun, it made everyone in the Dark Gate think that Lin Yun actually only has the strength of a first-class martial arts. Otherwise, Hong Zhi would definitely not be allowed to escape.

It is for this reason that the Dark Lord will start a large army and attack the Saint Island.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Yun was so powerful.

Although he did not show his own cards, he did not go all out in this battle.

However, he also felt that this was not the full strength of Lin Yun.

"Must this Lin Yun really have the strength of the fourth-grade martial arts?" Iki Dao asked with a lingering fear, he remembered that when he faced Lin Yun's palm, he had no will to resist.

"Fourth Martial Saint!"

"Equivalent to the head!"

The brothers Guang Tianyi and Guang Disha said at the same time.

"Should not have reached the fourth martial arts realm." The Dark Lord shook his head and denied their thoughts.

In fact, when he just fought with Lin Yun, he also doubted whether Lin Yun had the strength of the fourth-level martial arts.

However, if Lin Yun really possesses the strength of the fourth-level martial arts, they will definitely not escape, this is beyond doubt.

The Dark Lord has seen the strength of the fourth-level martial arts of Anchong. The second-, third-, and fourth-level martial arts realms are quite different, and there are no things that can be made up for.

"Leader, Hong Zhi is dead, Fang Shi's side ..." Yi Mu Dana reminded, after all, among their nine elders, Hong Zhi was Fang Murong's confidant. If Fang Murong knew that Fang Hong was dead, I'm afraid it would be furious .

"You haven't known him for so many years?" The Dark Lord sneered, leaning towards the starry sky, and said with a little irony, "Even if the head of the dead is dead, he will not have any waves ... ... I don't know if this guy is human. "

Moreover, there is a Hongzhi, the dark leader has never taken it to heart.

It is only a half-step martial arts saint, and with Hong Zhi's qualifications, I am afraid that this life can only stop here.

"God, who is the one who betrayed Lin Yun?" Imu Dao asked inexplicably. Only when the dark leader knew about it, and the dark leader temporarily reported to the head, they would come here.

The Dark Lord squinted at him and said gloomily, "Although I am not a good person, I can speak and do it."

"I promised him that I would not tell anyone about it."

Iki Touna bowed down and saluted, and stepped aside.

The Dark Lord looked at the starry sky and pondered for a long time.

After a moment, the Dark Lord continued to say, "Return to the headquarters and report this battle to the head. This Lin Yun, really can't be underestimated."

At this moment, in the hall of Saint Island, the night was dark, and everyone was a little drunk. A figure quietly left the hall and walked towards the dungeon where the prisoner was held.

In the dark, the man walked tremblingly, and after a while, he came to the entrance of the dungeon familiarly.

At the entrance of the dungeon, two guards were checking the gate. When they saw someone walking in the night, they hurriedly raised their arms and sang loudly, "Who!"

"It's me." The comer answered quietly, and then came out of the darkness. Under the light of the night light, the two guards could see the face of the comer clearly.

"My son! Why are you here!" The two guards hurried to one knee, because the person standing in front of them was Shengren's son, Shenggou.

Saint Gou said blankly, and said coldly, "My dad told me to see the prisoner in prison. Open the door."

After listening to Sheng Gou's words, the two guards looked at each other with obvious surprises.

After a moment of silence, one of the guards said cautiously, "My son, the prisoner detained today is a half step martial saint ... My son is delicate, if ..."

Before the guard's words were finished, Sheng Gou was interrupted.

"Presumptuous! I'll ask you to drive and you will drive. Where can there be so much nonsense, if it delays the major events on the island, can you afford it?"

After hearing this sentence, the two guards did not dare to do more blocking, and hurriedly opened the iron gate to let Sheng Gou enter the dungeon.

"Just keep outside the door, and if the next Lord Lin comes, let me know." Sheng Gou glanced and found that the two guards wanted to follow him and said immediately.

"Then ... the son is careful."

Sheng Gou nodded, crossed the dark passage, and came to the deepest cell.

In the corner of the cell, a figure was curled up.

Through the dim light, the blood on this person was faintly visible, and his breath was extremely weak.

Saint Goo looked around vigilantly, only to breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no one three or four times.

"Are you Hong Zhi?" A moment later, Sheng Gou stood in front of the cell door and asked in a deep voice.

The figure curled up in the corner was motionless and ignored the Gou.

Sheng Gou frowned, looking more anxious, and asked again, "Are you Hongzhi!"