A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The dark red cell was only illuminated by a thumb-sized fluorite.

The breath is stuffy and depressed.

There are no torture devices here.

The maddening itching is the cruelest punishment.

Ling was not restrained.

Sitting quietly on a broken straw mat.

The poisonous people have a special constitution, and the environment has little impact on her.

Opposite Ling stood a tightly wrapped middle-aged woman. There was coldness in the exposed eyes: "Girl, you are different from other prisoners. As long as you hand over the method of raising insects, you can leave here openly."

Ling tilted his head and glanced at her with no expression on his face: "Where's Liang?"

"The Yuren are gods. Smuggling into the lower world is a serious crime. But if you cooperate well, there is still room for change." The woman faintly heard the noise outside, but didn't pay much attention to it.

She is not the jailer here. No matter how big the trouble is, it's still a matter for the military camp.

Ling Shu took a breath and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "It's not a crime for you to capture me from the lower world? In fact, besides using poison and cultivating poison, I have another specialty that you haven't discovered yet."

She suddenly felt the breath of the flying stick.

It was conveying excitement to her.

The woman was slightly startled: "What? Are you willing to explain?"

Ling sneered, and his tone was also light: "I have been unlucky since I was a child. And whoever is with me will become equally unlucky. It is very dangerous for you to stay with me in a closed room for several hours every day. .”

"Hahahaha..." The woman seemed to have heard a big joke: "Unlucky? You are not using this excuse to threaten me, are you? This is a divine prison. I thought you could make up a more interesting excuse."

"Bang!"

With an explosion, the sealed cell door shattered. Thick fragments shot towards the inside.

A piece of iron as big as a palm instantly broke the woman's calf.

The fine iron doorbolt, which was more than two feet long, pierced through the woman's shoulder and nailed her to the wall.

As the clothes wrapped around his body were torn, the itching sensation spread throughout his body along with severe pain.

Ling was sitting on his knees on the ground. Take less damage. But he was also scratched by flying debris, and blood flowed from his arms and face.

My head was also buzzing.

"Did you cut corners in breaking the door?" Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then saw the miserable look of the two of them. He quickly rushed to Ling: "Ah, did they torture you?"

Ling's condition was not good. At this time, his consciousness was a little blurry.

He stood up with his legs up and shook his head vigorously.

He looked around, but saw no one.

The flying stick appeared out of thin air and landed on her shoulder. The terrifying centipede head rubbed affectionately against her face.

Ling coughed up a mouthful of blood and tapped Fei Guan's head with his finger. Weakly asked: "Who is it?"

Jiang Yu didn't want to waste time in a place like this: "Let's talk after we get out."

After a pause, he looked at the woman who was nailed to the wall: "Your prisoner seems to be in trouble. Do you want to save her together?"

Ling turned his head and showed a sweet smile to the woman: "Do you believe what I say now? Just hang here and reflect. I will come back to you."

"Let's go, let's go!" The ghost formation shrouded Ling Ye within the range of invisibility.

Ling was obviously startled when he saw Jiang Yu and the ghost formation.

Two little diced beans?

Whose child is this?

Why did you go to the divine prison to cause trouble?

Her mind couldn't turn around for a while. Subconsciously, he was led by Jiang Yu to run.

Due to the height difference, I had to hunch down and follow behind.

Some prisoners who did not want to escape stayed in their cells. The escaped prisoners had already formed a group and caused a riot.

Jiang Yu passed by Ling Shou's cell again.

Seeing that he still didn't move.

He threw in a piece of image crystal and turned around to leave.

Jiang Yu didn't have a few crystals left. But he felt that this kind of thing might play a greater role than Bokan in the hands of Ling Shuo.

Liao Shuo never expected that trouble would come from outside the door while someone was sitting in a cell.

When he picked up the crystal and took a look, his expression suddenly changed.

His intestines were filled with regret: "Someone wants to harm me!"

He had seen the image above and couldn't escape even if he didn't want to.

Liao Shou's mind changed rapidly and she asked in a deep voice: "Ah Bong, Dachun, I want to leave. Can you stop me?"

The two jailers looked at each other: "I am willing to follow the general!"

"go!"

Liaoshou's temperament is pedantic. But he is not only the God of Autumn, but also the God of Punishment for countless years.

Once a decision is made, act decisively and resolutely.

Picked up half of the chain from the ground and rushed out of the cage first.

Seeing the escape from prison, the prisoners who escaped became more confident.

Even Jiang Yu could not have imagined that one of his casual actions would light up a small flame in the prisoner's heart.

This flame will soon... burn all over the God Realm, burning mountains and boiling seas.

the other side.

Jiang Yu and the ghost formation took Ling and flew out of the Daoshan area in one breath.

Use witchcraft to create a hidden cave.

Ling is still confused: "You guys, what do you want to do? Why did you save me?"

The ghost array put its nose to Ling's body and sniffed: "Huh? On your body..."

"Snapped!"

The sound of the slap was extremely clear.

Ling retracted his hand like a frightened rabbit: "Yes, I'm sorry. I couldn't control myself for a moment."

After a pause, he asked tentatively: "Does that... hurt?"

The ghost formation squatted on the ground. Covering his face with one hand, he beat the ground with the other hand making a "dong-dong" sound: "Why do you all like to hit me in the face?"

Jiang Yu coughed lightly. He kicked the ghost formation's ass with his toes: "Stop pretending. Can your face be hurt?"

The ghost formation suddenly raised its head and roared with grief and anger: "Is this a slap in the face? It's my dignity!"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes and turned to look at Ling: "How is your injury?"

Ling looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously, and suddenly seemed to have figured out something. He sneered and said: "In order to trick me into tricking me, you are really willing to spend money. You actually found two children to act in a show!"

Ghost Formation received a slap, and its perception of Ling plummeted. He snorted coldly: "Xiaoyu, why are we putting so much effort into saving a crazy woman? Go back quickly. If uncle finds out that we are not here, he should be worried."

Jiang Yu nodded. He took out a clay pot and placed it on the ground, leaving behind a pile of poisonous weed seeds. He warned: "We can't leave the military camp for too long. You rest first. I'll talk to you in detail tomorrow night!"

After saying that, he and the ghost formation disappeared and left.

Ling stared at the things on the ground for a long time.

Carefully remove the stopper of the clay pot. His eyes gradually widened.

She has never seen the child version of Jiang Yu. But I was deeply impressed by the colorful spirit liquid.

Spiritual liquid is a priceless treasure to poisonous people.

Apart from Jiang Yu, she had never heard of anyone who could come up with such a thing.

There are also those poisonous weed seeds that are not found in the God Realm...

They were all dowries given to Jiang Yu by the ten witches.

Ling picked up an insect egg mixed in the grass seeds and became more and more sure of his guess.

"Brother Yu, your child is already so old! But... who is the ugly one born to? Where are you?"

In the red armor camp.

Bokan quietly came to Jiang Yu and Gui Zhen's bedside.

I saw two children sleeping soundly. He breathed a sigh of relief.

A kind smile appeared on his face.

While scratching the itch, he tucked the corners of the quilt into place.

But when his fingers touched Jiang Yu's calf, his expression was startled.

Cool to the touch. It seems to have scales.

Before he could confirm again, the calf retracted back into the bed with a squeaking sound.

"Ok?"

Bokan looked at the sleeping Jiang Yu and hesitated slightly.

Reach out to touch his calf.

Jiang Yu clicked his lips twice, as if mumbling in his sleep. Turning over, he threw his legs onto the ghost formation's waist.

Bokan took advantage.

He was afraid of waking up the child, so he could only do it gently.

But when he touched Jiang Yu's calf again, the ghost formation seemed to be overwhelmed and out of breath. He kicked Jiang Yu aside angrily.

Bokan came up empty again.

Jiang Yu still slept soundly, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this moment, a strange sound of "Boom! Boom!" suddenly sounded outside the camp.

It sounded like someone jumping with their legs crossed.

Rumors about the generals abounded. It had already spread to every corner of the military camp.

If it were any other general, he would never dare to show his face at such a time.

But Bokan's eyes swept across the two children, and his eyes instantly became determined. Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword and rushed out.

however……

It was quiet outside, nothing.

It seemed like it was just an auditory hallucination.

Bokan's expression changed, and he immediately turned around and ran back to the camp.

However, Jiang Yu and Gui Zhen were already awake.

Jiang Yu rubbed his eyes and asked sleepily: "Uncle? Why are you hanging around with a knife when you are up in the middle of the night?"

Bokan quickly put the knife away. He laughed twice: "Um... I was just scraping. You two, go to sleep!"

Jiang Yu yawned: "Okay, uncle, go to bed early."

"Okay!" Bokan lowered the tent curtain. He stood guard outside the door for a while.

Not noticing anything strange, he turned around and left.

He didn't notice that Jiang Yu and Guizhen were both wearing clothes under the quilt.

And under the bed...

Mirage Dragon and Mad Bird both breathed a sigh of relief.