President's bodyguard

Wang Huai was taken away from the hall by the person who crossed the sixth level of the tribulation, and then walked down several stairs until he walked underground. After walking for about ten minutes, Wang Huai felt that he had already walked more than ten floors underground. The depth of the building, at this time they are at least 40 meters away from the ground.

"Brother, are we going to go down to the eighteenth floor?" Wang asked with a smirk.

Hearing that Wang Huai could still laugh, there was a hint of sarcasm on the other party's face, thinking that he hoped you could still laugh in the future.

"Hmph, it's no different after entering Master Lincang's animal training ground and following the [-]th level of hell." After a pause, he continued, "Perhaps, it will make you more desperate than the [-]th level of hell." .”

The opponent's footsteps stopped in front of a huge metal door. Wang Huai glanced at the door and frowned, because he found that his sea of ​​consciousness could not penetrate that door.

Not only the door, but also the surrounding walls are impenetrable. Needless to say, it must be made of special materials to prevent prying eyes.

Wang Huai was a little nervous. There must be a huge secret hidden in such a secret place.

The man carried Wang Huai forward, put his hand in a circular hole next to the gate, and then slowly opened the gate.

"I'll go, unlock it with your fingerprint." Wang Huai sighed. Of course, Wang Huai was talking nonsense, and he knew in his heart that he should have used the power of true essence or the power of blood, and only certain people can open this door. have to open.

As soon as the door was opened, Wang Huai smelled a great rancid smell. This feeling was like entering a processing factory full of dead rats. Even if Wang Huai was strong enough, he almost vomited on the spot. Using zhenqi to block his sense of smell, he was able to recover a little bit.

However, the scene in front of him still made him extremely nauseated. He saw a mountain of corpses, some of monsters and some of humans, all kinds of scattered monster bodies, heads, eyeballs, blood flowing mixed with internal organs on the ground Some are just thrown in, and you can still see the original state. Some of them have been here for a long time, and they have grown maggots. From time to time, there are mice, cockroaches, toads... and other disgusting dank animals. Appear and bite those rotting corpses at will.

"Damn, what the hell..." Wang Huai cursed, and finally couldn't help but spit it out with a sore throat.

Being able to make people like Wang Huai vomit directly shows how disgusting the scene is.

The sixth-level master of crossing the tribulation who was carrying Wang Huai also frowned, but he looked a little better than Wang Huai, probably because he was used to it, even if it was really disgusting, he had to endure it for the sake of one hundred thousand profound crystals and holy artifacts.

"The person you are looking for is here." The other party said.

Hearing this, Wang Huai was shocked. Could it be that Yue Qingfeng and the others were already dead, and the corpses were piled up here?
"They died?"

The other party shook his head, "Most of them are dead, but there are still a few who are still alive. They are left here to deal with the corpses."

When handling the corpse, Wang Huai took a deep breath. Staying in such a place for a few more minutes can turn into a neuropathy. Disposing of the corpse in such a place will take psychological and physical pressure beyond imagination.

But as long as the person is alive, it should be fine if he is slowly relieved after the person is rescued.

But soon, Wang Huai's cognition was refreshed again.

I saw the man who had crossed the sixth level of the tribulation walked to the gate, reached out and touched a bell on the wall.

"when"

The bell made a crisp sound, which was extremely harsh in this dark and oppressive environment, making it very uncomfortable to hear.

"All the dogs, come and assemble." The man shouted.

Then, under Wang Huai's completely unbelievable eyes, a group of people, more like a group of dogs than humans, knelt on their knees, with their hands on the ground, and slowly crawled out.

They appeared one after another, and finally there were nearly 30 people, like well-trained dogs, kneeling there in a row. Although they were naked, they could not see a trace of their body. Some of the clean skin was rotten, some were covered with bloody maggots, and even mice crawled over them.

However, they didn't care, they just knelt there, looking at the person who had crossed the sixth level of calamity with dull eyes like a dead person, a few of them were still chewing something in their mouths, and even There were maggots, large intestines, and black blood dripping from their mouths.

Originally, Wang Huai thought that the so-called disposal of corpses was to let these people work here as labor force, trying to find a way to secretly burn, bury or dispose of the corpses of these people and animals so as not to be discovered by others.

Now, he finally understands what it means to dispose of entities, not to burn or bury them, but to use these people to eat these corpses.

Thinking of this, Wang Huai's stomach acid surged again.

This month in Lincang, he captured a group of people, turned them into dogs with inhumane means, and then asked them to eat the people and monsters he killed...

"Wang, Ba, egg!" Wang Huai felt an almost uncontrollable anger in his heart.

He has never been so angry. Since childhood, Wang Huai has endured all kinds of pain. He was locked in a cage and fought for his only way of life. He was also captured as a beggar and lived on the street. I have experienced all kinds of inhuman opponents and scenes... But no one has ever made Wang Huai so angry.

"Look for yourself, who are your brothers and sisters." The man who crossed the sixth level of tribulation directly threw Wang Huai on the ground. He had no defense against Wang Huai, because Wang Huai's dantian had been destroyed.

Any martial artist, once his dantian is broken, even a master of the infinite realm, or even the Emperor Wu, will become a useless person, so he is not worried that Wang Huai will run away, let alone make trouble, as long as he has a single thought, he can make people lose their lives. Wang Huai's life would be better than death.

Wang Huai's eyes swept over the faces of those people. Some of them were scarred, and some had their noses and lips cut off. It can be said that no one's face was intact. In addition, their faces were full of dirt and blood. For a moment, Wang Huai couldn't tell which one was Yue Qingfeng, let alone the other Canglong Academy disciples.

"I'm looking for Yue Qingfeng, who is Yue Qingfeng?" Wang Huai asked directly.

Hearing Wang Huai's voice, one of those kneeling in front of him trembled slightly.

Wang Huai noticed it immediately and looked over.

The man was kneeling there, completely naked, with his hands behind his back, propped on the ground in a very strange posture. There were two very obvious scars on each of his wrists and ankles. At first glance, it was obvious that his tendons and hamstrings were all injured. Picked off.

In addition, there are some words engraved on his face. Someone should have directly scratched him with a knife or a dagger. A "dog" character.