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Chapter 1395: Not a Black Prison

At this moment, although many people were exhausted from the previous high-intensity actions, no one complained. Almost everyone was staring straight at the tens of thousands of feet long space crack in front of them, as if admiring the most beautiful thing in the world. thing.

For the prisoners in the Black Prison, leaving the Black Prison is undoubtedly the most anticipated thing in everyone's mind.

Even though everyone knows that after passing through the space rift, there will definitely be a tough battle waiting for everyone, but compared to living in a dark prison, everyone now at least has a chance to fight to the death.

The most terrifying thing in this world is that when you want to fight, you don't even have a chance.

The Black Prison is such a place.

It seems to give people hope of leaving, but that hope is so illusory.

The population in the Black Prison remains at around one million all year round, but the number of people who can leave the Black Prison is only one per hundred years.

For most prisoners, this quota of one per hundred years is like a moon in a well and a flower in the water that can never be fished out!

But now, what is in front of everyone is no longer the moon in the well or the flowers in the water, but the treetops that can be touched by jumping.

No one will let go of this once-in-a-million-year opportunity!

Everyone rested in place for three days. After everyone had a good rest and adjusted their condition to the best, they began to head towards the space rift in front, led by Star Emperor City Lord Gu Yinxing.

Duan Qing followed the team from Fairy City and entered the space rift with Nanying and others.

After a familiar feeling of tearing in space, Duan Qing felt his eyes light up. What he saw in his eyes was finally no longer the dim light emitted by the crack in space, but relatively normal light.

Including Duan Qing, everyone looked around excitedly after passing through the space rift.

However, after seeing the surrounding situation clearly, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and each one looked uglier than the other.

All around them, there was a patch of yellow sand and a gray sky. The most striking thing was that in the center of the gray sky, there was an ink-colored sword mark that almost penetrated the entire sky!

This is a dark prison!

"How can it still be a dark prison? How can it still be a dark prison?"

"Hahaha, what on earth have I been doing these days, and I've come back again in the end!"

"I knew it, I knew it, how could the Black Emperor let us leave the Black Prison so easily!"

"Lord Gu Yin, please explain to me what's going on!"

"Hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

After discovering that they had returned to the Black Prison, most people almost fell into a state of collapse, and some even wailed and even cried.

To be honest, everyone had thought about many scenarios before. No matter how bad the situation was, they had thought about it and were prepared. Even if they were ambushed and the entire army was wiped out, it was within everyone's expectation and everyone could accept it.

But returning to the Black Prison is the most unacceptable result for everyone!

Full of hope, but in exchange for despair!

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Hundreds of thousands of prisoners stood in the boundless yellow sand, looking at the ink sword marks in the sky, as if they had lost their souls, and all their strength was suddenly drained from their bodies.

Even leading figures such as Dong Mingshuo are the same.

Amid the wailing of the crowd, it took Dong Mingshuo and others a while to calm down, and they all found Duan Qing in the crowd with a rather unkind look on his face.

"Boy, give me an explanation as to why we're going back to the Black Prison?" Dong Mingshuo stared at Duan Qing, clenching his fists.

Duan Qing gave the bluestone slab, and now that he has returned to the Black Prison through the guidance of the bluestone slab, Duan Qing is naturally responsible.

Not only Dong Mingshuo had this idea, Gu Yinxing and others also had the same idea, staring at Duan Qing and surrounding him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Duan Qing opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak.

This makes no sense!

The bluestone tablets he gave were indeed genuine. They were the ones found in the mustard inside the ancient corpses of the Sui clan, and were distributed intact to Dong Mingshuo and others.

Countless years ago, the people in the Black Prison sacrificed millions of people to explore the route. The ancient corpses of the Sui clan must not have recorded it incorrectly!

If that were the case, that would be a big joke!

Or should we say that the bluestone inside the Sui clan’s ancient corpse was fake from the beginning and had been replaced by someone else!

However, the Zhenji Palace is clearly protected by formations, and the inner mustard cannot be opened by ordinary people. Who would do such a thing specifically.

Could it be that the Black Emperor did it?

"Boy, are you kidding me? Can't you wait?" Seeing that Duan Qing didn't speak, Dong Mingshuo asked again, gritting his teeth, obviously trying to hold back the anger in his heart.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to this kid? Let's chop off one of his legs first!" Ke Shanping, the leader of the scavengers, couldn't help but angrily rebuke.

As soon as Ke Shanping said this, he was immediately echoed by Ke Danfan.

"I come!"

As he said that, Shan Fan immediately stepped forward, as if he was really ready to take action!

"stop!"

At this moment, a soft drink sounded around.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked towards the person who made the sound, and saw a stunning woman with seven-color hair pushing through the crowd and walking forward, it was Nan Ying.

"Little girl, do you want to protect your lover?" Dong Mingshuo looked at Nan Ying and asked coldly.

Lover!

Nan Ying's face turned red, then returned to normal, and slowly shook her head.

"Then you'd better get away!" Dong Mingshuo glared at Nanying fiercely.

Nan Ying's face did not change, and she looked at Dong Mingshuo calmly: "I just want to tell you a fact."

"If you have something to say, please say it quickly. If you keep talking, I will kill you!" But Shan Fan urged impatiently, and even raised his hand towards Duan Qing.

Nan Ying glanced at Duan Qing, and was silent for a moment. Under the gaze of everyone, he said confidently: "This place... is not the Black Prison!"

When Nan Ying said this, Dong Mingshuo and others were shocked at first, and then looked around again.

The familiar yellow sand, the ink-colored sword marks in the sky that have been seen for countless years, if this place is not the Black Prison, where else is it?

"Little girl, you'd better make it clear, don't fool us just to protect your little lover!" Dong Mingshuo frowned and shouted.

Nan Ying was too lazy to refute Dong Mingshuo this time, and she directly moved her mind and manifested a phantom of a colorful peacock behind her.

"You may not know that my true form is a colorful peacock. I am naturally proficient in the way of space and am most sensitive to space."

"This place looks the same as the Black Prison, and the stability of the space is very close to that of the Black Prison, but there is indeed a difference. It is about several times weaker than the Black Prison!"

As he spoke, Nan Ying's body disappeared in an instant, teleported to the air more than a hundred feet away, and then teleported back to the original place.

"In the Black Prison, I can only teleport nearly a hundred feet, but here, I can teleport more than a hundred feet. This is the difference."

"You are all at a high level. I think if you feel it carefully, you should be able to feel the difference between this place and the Black Prison."

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