The night feathers brought everyone to the place where the hostages were held.

"Ah--" "Ah! let me go -"

At the end of the deep passage, there was a vague scream and pleading.

With the deepening of the night feathers and other people, the screams are getting louder and louder.

"Master, this voice is a bit flustered." The black wind did not open his mouth, and his heart whispered to the night feathers.

"I may have to be separated from you. You should be careful, wait for me to call you."

The night feathers echoed in the heart.

It is known from memory that the entire sect of the king's palace is buried in the earth, and the scope is very wide.

Even the nine-stage mid-term powerhouse who was searched by the night feathers was only involved in a small part of the area, and only had permission to operate in the place where the hostages were held.

Deeper is the place where the treasures of the royal palace and the masters and elders are cultivated.

Those places did not have the above announcements and they could not enter.

A few tens of meters of passage, at the end is a flash stone door.

"Password." There is still a guard outside Shimen.

"The bee homing." The night feathers still responded with a dumb voice.

Those who pretended to be hostages deliberately pretended to be panicked.

"Go in." The guard pushed the stone door away.

"Ah - let me go!"

The stone door opened for a moment, and the screams inside suddenly increased.

The night feathers and spirits were discovered. Although they were psychologically prepared, the situation inside still made the night feathers frown.

Lift your foot and walk into it.

It is still a long passage, and there are compartments on each side. There are a number of spirits in it, like a cell.

Most of those people have no eyes, or sit or lie, look wilting, and look like a god.

"Master, these people are all caught in? I drop a slap, this is at least a few thousand people." Black wind days squinting with a pair of small eyes.

The night feathers did not answer, follow the memory in my mind, and the mental power swept through the cell next to me.

There are no children!

No no.

The heart of the night feathers gradually sinks into the bottom of the valley. The strength of the spirits around these cells is not high. The spirit is about six steps, the higher one is seven, and none is the eighth.

"It seems that like the memory of that person, the spirits of the eighth or higher are transferred to other places." Night feathers made a conclusion.

Looking for a free cell, the night feathers pushed open the door: "Go in."

More than 50 ninth-order powerhouses entered the cell honestly.

Night Yu thought about it, and pointed to Shi Qing: "You come out."

"Miss, what's wrong?" Shi Qing took it out and sent a voice to the night feathers.

This is not the same as the previous reservation!

Before coming in, the night feathers only accounted for them. After coming in, they stayed in the cell.

"Shi Qing, you control the fluctuation of spiritual power in the eighth order, go with me to other places, Qing children, they are not here." Night feathers linger in the heart, use an iron chain to lock the hands of Shi Qing, pull him forward go.

The night feathers have just walked a few steps, and the corner of the front came over.

A strong man with a basket in his hand.

"I have caught the strong again? This is a few orders." The strong man saw Shi Qing behind the night feathers, taking the initiative to talk.

"The eighth order, what happened to that side." Night Yu Yan asked according to the memory, in memory, this sentence is often asked by the people of the palace.

Zhuang Han sighed: "What else can you do? After the fire of the lord, he worked overtime and worked hard. The eighth-order slave of the Yuan Dynasty was estimated to have been used up for two days. It was almost two days before the turn of the ice country."