Those wounded soldiers chose to trust him, and many other soldiers who were in the same battalion as the wounded soldiers also expressed their opinions.The two leading soldiers didn't say anything anymore, they discussed the follow-up matters together.

Song Minhuan explained all the actions to them, and after everyone understood, he sat in the corner with several soldiers from his battalion beside him.

These soldiers usually spend a lot of time with him, Song Minhuan tilted his head slightly, and whispered a few words to the soldier closest to him.

"Yelian, listen to me, you will be with them later..."

He explained in a low voice, Yelian nodded slightly, and he slowly backed away, pretending nothing happened.

Originally, many people didn't have much hope for this operation, and they might not be able to pass the first level-the first step is to kill the guardian of the Dream Erosion Clan.

The Dream Erosion Clan is the descendants of the gods, they can kill the evil spirits, but killing the descendants of the gods... It's not Ru Long who is unarmed and ready to be slaughtered.

Some descendants of gods with weak bloodlines are indeed inferior to human races, but most of the descendants of gods are existences that they can't reach.

This may be the reason why they are full of malice towards Shui Qi and Ru Taki.The pleasure of being dragged down from the mortal world by them and trampled under their feet by the gods who are usually high above them is self-evident.

When the time came, a familiar guard appeared in the cell.Song Minhuan was still wearing shackles on his wrists, he had the token of Changle in his arms, and a dagger carved with swords and crowns in his sleeves.

"Are you willing to hand over the descendants of the gods?"

Song Minhuan not only asked them to hand him over, but also called Jiang Yi out.To Jiang Yi, it was a big bondage, but to him, he was only wearing shackles on his wrists, and he could break free at any time.

He did this, first, to delay for a while, and second, he was almost sent out by Jiang Yi, no matter how Jiang Yi treated him, he would naturally return the same.

Jiang Yi faltered and refused to give up, with resentment in his eyes, he struggled with the rope on his body, knelt in front of the guards of the Dream Erosion Clan, and tried to break free from the rope and move forward.

"Why are there two?" the guard asked.

A soldier responded, "One of them is, we don't know which one it is."

They were just ordinary soldiers, and it was impossible to really tell which one was the descendant of the Ru Taki clan.

"Do you have something to say?"

The guard looked at Jiang Yi who was on the side, and with a wave of his hand, he untied the rope tied to Jiang Yi's body.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised——

However, before Jiang Yi could speak, the shackles broke with a "bang" sound in the air, and they only saw blood splashing out.The young man's movements were unimaginably fast, holding the dagger carved with swords and crowns with his thin white fingertips, the dagger flipped in the air and stuck into the guard's throat.

The supernatural spell spread out from the dagger, and the guard's eyes were full of disbelief.His voice was difficult and he couldn't make a single sound, and he lost his heartbeat and vitality.

At the last moment before his death, his eyes were full of surprise and surprise, as well as a trace of unwillingness.

Bright red blood splashed all over Jiang Yi, he watched the guard fall down in front of him, the words he was planning to say stopped, and the sideburns of the young man in front of him hung up behind him, his fingertips were also stained with blood.

That pair of autumn eyes stared at him calmly, and he had no doubt that if he said something wrong, he would be the next one.

All the soldiers were speechless at this moment, and their eyes were equally astonished... The speed and decisive technique just now were definitely beyond the reach of an ordinary soldier.

They once again had doubts about Song Minhuan's identity, but if they wanted to go out at this time, they were all grasshoppers tied to a rope.At this moment, they only kept this matter in their hearts, and no one mentioned it.

Song Minhuan retracted the dagger, he found the key from the guard, it was their luck, the key directly opened the door.

They were imprisoned on the basement floor, and there were hundreds of them, but the Mengxie tribe locked them all together so that they could identify the descendants of Ru Taki, so all the guards were at the entrance of the basement floor.

For them, the guards patrol twice every quarter of an hour. Now that there are guards, the guards outside did not come over.

Song Minhuan opened the door of the cell. According to their plan, he pretended to be a guard and went to deal with the guards outside first. In a short time, he alone could deal with the guards on the entire floor.Another group of people took their injuries and hid first.

After solving it, he would tap the iron door three times with his halberd. After hearing this signal, another group of soldiers who were slightly injured but not injured would follow him to release the evil spirits on the second floor.

They were divided into two groups. A soldier helped the wounded to stand up. Song Minhuan said, "They are not fools, and something will happen soon. So we must act quickly. After the evil spirits on the second floor are released, we will Retreat immediately."

Seeing that Jiang Yi was about to speak, a soldier stuffed another handkerchief into his mouth. The handkerchief was used by them to bind the wound just now. Jiang Yi's entire face was gloomy and extremely ugly.

But at this time no one paid him any attention.

They were able to survive on the battlefield because they had courage, responsibility and a part of their strategy. At this time, they took orders and they quickly acted.

There was a corner from the entrance to the first floor where they were detained. Song Minhuan changed into the clothes of a guard. He hid in the shadow of the corner, listening to the distant movement.

When he heard the slight sound of footsteps, he clenched the dagger in his sleeve.He patiently counted the guard's steps, and when he counted to "45", the dagger in his hand pierced the neck of the guard in front of him head-on.

Another guard was about to speak, but there was only glaring blood in front of his eyes, and soon he also fell down.

The whole process took only an instant, the two corpses fell down, and then he used this method to deal with the guards on this floor, which took less than a quarter of an hour in total.He knocked on the iron door three times with his halberd. There were prisoners in this cell, and many of them had scars on their foreheads. He took a second look when he passed by.

The Dream Erosion Clan has its own clan rules, and clansmen who have made mistakes... He was still walking lightly before, but now he has stopped.

His eyes froze slightly. All the prisoners in this prison had the same characteristics. He thought it was quiet and weird in the cell, but now he understood.

The prisoners here...they have no ears and their eyes are closed.He met a prisoner in a distant cell, and the prisoner's eyes were open.The prisoner only had eye sockets in his eyes, and inside were two dark blood holes...

They were divided by gouging out eyes, cutting off ears, and, if he guessed right, pulling out tongues.

He stood where he was, clenched the dagger with his fingertips, looked at these prisoners, and couldn't help but think of the evil curse he had cast.

Sacrificial to the evil spell, the person in the prison will gradually lose the five senses. The first thing he loses is his eyes, and then his hearing... The prisoners in this prison also lost their eyes, ears, and voice.

Jun Yuenu... did you want to tell him this?

Song Minhuan thought of something, he didn't hesitate anymore, he didn't look at the prisoners in the prison, he changed into the guard's clothes and went to the second floor.The guards on the second floor don't need to kill many, they just need to take advantage of the chaos to release the evil spirits.

"You killed the real gods... Disaster will come, and none of us can escape."

The evil being locked inside gave out a weird laugh, it was just a cloud of black mist, sometimes transformed into a young girl, sometimes into a sad man, sometimes into a shambling old woman.

Suddenly, Xie Song laughed, and turned into a young man, with his hands lying on the cell door, his voice was very low, "little mouse, I saw you... are you here to save me?"

"Saving me will not end well. When I go out, I will be the first to eat you."

Song Minhuan, who was about to make a move: "..."

He stopped when he heard the words, there was probably something wrong with this evil spirit, he turned and went to the other side, the evil spirit behind him turned into a beautiful woman and let out a low cry.

The voice was as miserable as it could be, as if Song Minhuan had done something to him.

"Don't go, young master, I made it just to tease you. You saved me, and I promise not to kill you. You should have heard my name... My name is Lian Wu, and Lian Wu always keeps my word."

Lian Wu...?

Song Minhuan's footsteps did not stop. He had heard of this name before, and he was one of the fallen members of... the Gate of Twelve Nights.

He stopped, and pulled out the long sword from the waist of the fallen guard. The long sword cut off the door lock with a "bang", and the figure of Lian Wu inside disappeared in an instant.

There was a laughing sound in my ear, like a man and a woman, it sounded indistinguishable.

"You are not from here...Little son, I advise you, don't stay here, otherwise, you will become the next usurper."

After the words were finished, Song Minhuan stood there in a daze, he could no longer feel the breath of the other party.

Shengjun usurped... Lian Wu knew that he was not from here?

It is obvious that the other party is the person in the phantom formation, he knows that he is living in the phantom formation, and he also knows that he is from outside...even knows how to overstep.

It was really unbelievable, the other party might know something related to the usurpation, he thought to himself, this could be regarded as a new progress.

He released all the remaining evil spirits, and some soldiers were accidentally injured. He helped the wounded soldiers back to the basement floor. There were three spells on it, and he pressed the middle one.

An invisible barrier opened, and one of the soldiers smiled and said, "You don't trust us that much?"

Song Minhuan said calmly, "Just in case."

They also did not meet at the place where the wounded soldier was hiding as agreed, so it must be wrong to say it at this time, so no one said anything.

There was movement from the beams above, and the sound of the sword light colliding with the iron chain. They went to meet the wounded soldiers. After the wounded soldiers were received, he led the wounded soldiers to a cell in the corner.

The cell is connected to the underground wine cellar, and you can feel the wind when you enter and hear the sound of water dripping from the ground.

Song Minhuan knew that he could get out here, but he didn't know how long it would take to get out.After they went in, they found that this was the place where the bones were placed, and it was full of stench and decay.

He noticed that there were many corpses that hadn't completely decomposed. They looked like they had just died in the past two days. After they died, they were randomly thrown here, and they had no eyes or ears like the prisoners above.

He checked it casually, and sure enough, there was no tongue either.

"This is the punishment of the Dream Erosion Clan. They believe in 'do good without virtue, and evil is rewarded'. Among their clan, those who have committed the most heinous crimes will be forgiven...the people in this prison are all the remaining good people. "

They had been walking for half a day, and at this moment they relaxed a little. Some soldiers were shocked and asked, "Why... then, aren't all their clansmen full of sinners?"

What he wants to ask is such a tribe... everyone is selfish, everyone is self-interested, and everyone is extremely evil, how can they survive in the world forever?

"There is goodness as the foundation, and evil is also the foundation of existence. If it is said that governing the way with goodness is to cast light, then governing the way with evil...is to cover darkness. Even if there are shadows under the light, there will naturally be residual goodwill under the darkness. .”

"There is no difference between the two extremes...but the result is just the opposite. Because they are selfish, extreme, and commit all kinds of evil, even if they are hated and abandoned by the descendants of the gods, their family will survive forever."

"On the contrary, they are the overly kind Rulong clan...they are the closest to the gods, and they do good deeds. They live up to the world and rule the way with kindness. They are the real gods. But the real gods...are the first to be annihilated. .”

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