Kyushu Daoist Master

"A third-grade warrior, from the looks of it, should be from Zhining City." Yang Ze glanced back. He didn't expect that there was more than one third-grade warrior in Zhining City.

However, in just a glance, under the urging of those first-grade warriors, he was pushed to the depths of the fifth floor of the dungeon. The deeper he went, the more he could smell the strong stench.

Until now, Yang Ze could probably guess what was imprisoned in the deepest part of the fifth floor of the dungeon.

Walking quickly step by step, after walking about twenty feet forward, Yang Ze saw a huge prison door in front of him. It was forged with pure iron, and even the walls were forged with pure iron. It was really a copper wall and iron wall.

But the huge prison door was now forcibly opened, and an angry roar came from the gap. The post-natal warriors were stunned by the roar, and they were all scared and retreated back.

"What a big noise. Judging from the appearance, the beast imprisoned here is at least a fourth-order beast in the early stage." Yang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that the secret under the city lord's mansion of Zhining City was to imprison a beast, and it was a beast with a cultivation level of at least fourth order.

You know, a fourth-order beast is equivalent to a fourth-grade warrior in the human race, and there is no fourth-grade warrior in Zhining City. They actually have the courage to imprison beasts of this level. I don't know how they did it.

Originally, Yang Ze didn't know that there was a fourth-order beast imprisoned in this dungeon. It was not until he heard the roar on the fifth floor that he could be sure. At this moment, the fire in his heart was ignited.

"I haven't found the beast's nest yet, but I ran into a beast first. It seems that my luck is not bad." Yang Ze licked his lips. He was not in a hurry to take action. He first saw what these people were going to do. When the situation became more chaotic, it would be his chance to take action.

Just after that angry roar, a hurried voice came from the dungeon, "Hurry up and let Xueshi in, the brothers outside can't stop them for too long."

The third-grade warriors and first-grade warriors in the rebels all came here. It was impossible to stop the attack of the army by relying on those second-grade warriors and the only three remaining third-grade late warriors.

Many acquired warriors trembled at this time, and some people fought hard again and fled outside, but all the first-grade warriors no longer hid their true strength at this time. More than fifty first-grade warriors attacked together, and anyone who dared to escape was now captured and thrown into the deepest cell one by one.

In just a few breaths, more than twenty acquired warriors had been thrown in. When the rest of the acquired warriors saw this situation, their faces changed drastically and continued to flee outside, but no one was able to escape successfully, and they were all taken in.

But Yang Ze was too lazy to spend so much effort. With his strength, he would have escaped long ago. Why would he stay until now? Now he didn't want to bother with these people. Taking advantage of the chaos, he went in first.

After entering, a more foul smell came out. Yang Ze hurriedly circulated his true energy quietly, protected his nose, and filtered out the foul smell.

The post-natal warriors who were thrown in were all squeezed together in the narrow cell. Yang Ze was also squeezed in and looked forward.

He saw a huge black leopard in the middle of the dungeon, tied up by sixteen iron chains as thick as thighs. It was tied up tightly and couldn't move at all.

"It's about five feet high and seven feet long. The size of this black panther is not small. These sixteen iron chains don't look ordinary. There is cold air on each chain, which can penetrate the skin of the black panther and play a suppressive role. The other end of the chain..."

Yang Ze looked at the iron chain while his eyes extended to the other side of the chain. He saw that the other end of the chain was connected to the wall, but there was something white in the connection. I don't know what it is.

"Quick, let the blood food come!" An anxious voice came from the front.

Yang Ze saw the ten third-grade rebel warriors, all standing in front of the black panther. The thirteen rebel warriors looked at the huge black panther, their bodies trembling. They were so close to such a powerful beast, and they were also a little scared.

At his command, one of the first-grade warriors immediately opened his storage bag and took out a black square box from the storage bag.

The square box opened, and a faint light flashed inside. A gray worm that was one foot long slowly crawled out of the box.

The man looked at the worm, took out a flute, and blew it.

The gray worm heard the sound of the flute and suddenly made a strange chirping sound. The chirping sound immediately echoed in the field. All the post-natal warriors who had swallowed the Piercing Tendon and Marrow Pills had red blood lines on their bodies, wailing constantly, and rolling on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ze simply fell to the ground and imitated the actions of these people. He didn't expect that the pill they took was not just a poison. It seems that the pill is the key to their ability to become blood food.

"Okay, one hundred and eighty post-natal warriors, use them to make the Snow Wind Black Panther swallow the poison, and we can take the opportunity to control the Snow Wind Black Panther.

I didn't expect that the Snow Wind Black Panther was actually one level higher than we imagined, and it has reached the middle stage of the fourth level. Seizing this beast will definitely increase our strength a lot!" The man with the highest cultivation among the rebels laughed loudly.

At this moment, a sword energy shot out from outside the cell and stabbed at the rebel who was playing the flute.

"Huh!" The rebel leader slapped out with his palm, and the palm force shot out an air cannon, which collided with the sword energy. The air rippled, and the sword energy also disintegrated.

"Hurry up and control these blood foods, let the Snow Wind Black Panther eat them, don't worry about other things, I will stop them, remember to be quick, otherwise once the army arrives, even if we can leave, we will suffer great losses!" When the rebel leader was speaking, Lei Pinghui walked in at the door of the cell.

Seeing the Snow Wind Black Panther behind the group of rebels, and the rebel who was playing the flute, Lei Pinghui's face turned pale.

"What a big move, thirteen third-grade warriors came, you should be the rebels in Le'an Mansion." Lei Pinghui did not act rashly, but asked.

"Who we are has nothing to do with you. You can rush here. The four third-grade priests of Zhining City should have taken action, but I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, this will be your burial place." The rebel leader's hands were condensed with true energy, ready to launch an attack at any time.

Lei Pinghui took a deep breath and continued, "As the city lord, I can't leave. If you surrender now, I can still treat you leniently. If you continue to oppose the court, you will only die!"

"Treat me leniently? Do you think I will believe your lies? Well, I know you are stalling for time, but unfortunately, I don't need time anymore. I will send you off first!"

After the last word fell, the rebel leader took the lead, stepped on the ground, bounced up from the ground, and pushed out with his right hand. The rich true energy condensed on his hand, the air trembled, and a huge air cannon pressed down towards Lei Pinghui.

Lei Pinghui looked solemn, and the sword energy in his hand stabbed out, but under the power of the air cannon, his sword energy collapsed directly. Lei Pinghui was shocked and quickly retreated to the back.

"You have been in office for more than ten years. It seems that you have been practicing very hard. You are very close to the late stage of the third-grade Kaimai realm. But unfortunately, with such strength, you will die today!"

While the rebel leader was speaking, he continued to attack, completely suppressing the mayor of Zhining City without any spare strength to fight back.

If it weren't for the fact that the long sword in Lei Pinghui's hand was a low-grade weapon, the rebel leader was a little afraid, otherwise Lei Pinghui would be dead now.

When the two men were fighting, the remaining nine people guarded the warrior who played the flute. Under the power of the flute, the acquired warriors who took the Chuanjin Penumui Pills swelled up one by one, and their qi and blood were disordered. The blood lines on the surface of the body were even more emitting a weird light.

Suddenly, the rhythm of the flute changed, and the Snow Wind Black Panther, which was tied up by the iron chain, opened his eyes, full of violent emotions, opened his mouth wide, and the suction burst out. The thirty or so post-natal warriors in the front did not even have the strength to struggle, and were directly swallowed in.

The remaining people looked desperate. The beast just opened its mouth, and the terrifying suction contained in it was not something they could resist.

Lei Pinghui saw this situation and was anxious. He knew that these people were trying to control the beast in this way, but he could not resist the attack of the rebel leader now, so how could he stop this situation.

After swallowing more than thirty people, the Snow Wind Black Panther roared excitedly, and continued to suck wildly at the bottom with the accompaniment of the flute, so more and more post-natal warriors were sucked in.

In just over ten breaths, there were only a dozen post-natal warriors left, and the momentum of the Snow Wind Black Panther became stronger from the original silence.

At this time, another third-grade perfect warrior in the rebel army had a long sword in his hand. He slashed several times in a row and bombarded the sixteen iron chains. With a few clicks, seven or eight iron chains broke.

The Snow Wind Black Panther roared to the sky, and the power of the fourth-grade beast gradually awakened. The remaining iron chains trembled and were about to break at any time.

When the rebel holding the long sword was about to attack again, Yang Ze moved!

No one expected that Yang Ze would jump high at this time and slap the Snow Wind Black Panther on the head.