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Chapter 117: The Power of Time (2)


Although more than 1,600 years is a long time, it is not enough to erase the mark left by oneself in this world.

Tang Ze had already squatted down at this moment to inspect the iron chains that bound his hands and feet, and even painted layers of mysterious and wonderful runes with techniques similar to miniature carving techniques.

"It seems that the use of magic pattern construction is not only in daily life!"

Tang Ze was a little self-deprecating in his heart.

However, such a well-made iron chain was not even as good as foam in his hands, and on the premise of not hurting the old man's muscles and bones, he could get rid of the iron chains on the old man's hands and feet with three or two efforts.

The old man witnessed the extraordinary methods of the man in front of him, and his suspicion in his heart became more and more conclusive, that this person must be the mysterious figure in the image that he had been passed down to him by his teacher when he was young.

He stood up and said respectfully, "Mr.

Tang!

” Tang Ze asked, "You're all well now, right?"

” "Yes!"

The old man said.

"Then follow me."

With that, he had already turned and continued to walk downward, with the old man following closely behind him.

He had a lot to know, but it was clearly not a good time to wait until he had finished getting things done here.

Because the boulder pillar gets bigger and bigger the lower it goes, the more and more parts of the stone chamber are compared to the upper layer, and they become denser and denser.

Soon, another closed stone chamber appeared in front of him.

He concocted the same method, his palm lightly pressed against the stone door, and the stone door shattered silently, only the slight sound of turning into a flutter of broken dust falling to the ground.

Inside, there is also a person imprisoned, a light mature woman with a good appearance.

She didn't have the composure of an old man, and she opened her eyes as soon as she heard the sound, but there was a dullness in her eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Tang Ze was directly skipped by her, but she was too familiar with the other person.

"Teacher!"

She couldn't help but blurt out.

The old man saw her for the first time, even if he himself was in the realm of life and death, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes suddenly flashed with deep sadness.

"Hiti!

These beasts with human faces and beast hearts......

How can they do this to you!

” He exhaled in pain, unable to contain the grief in his heart.

Tang Ze also had the feeling that he couldn't look directly at her at the first sight of her, but he still walked in front of her, quickly crushed the shackles and shackles on her body, and then turned his back, took a piece of clothing from the space button, handed it to the old man, and stuffed it into his hand along with a needle.

"Go and heal her."

He whispered to the old man and walked out of the cell.

Not only did the woman have no body on her body, but many women were also subjected to inhuman abuse in their private places......

Even the vital organ of the woman feeding her offspring was cut, and the wound was so shocking that it almost fell off.

He couldn't imagine what had happened to her here.

In the end, he laughed at himself in his heart, yes, in such a place, can he still expect a female prisoner with outstanding appearance to be treated preferentially!

He also heard the whispering between the two of them about himself, but he didn't pay attention to it. …… Putting on a knee-length garment, the originally numb and indifferent woman felt shy, she put her legs together, leaned against the wall with her knees hugged, and quietly accepted the teacher's treatment.

Watching the crystal droplets seep into her body, her body quickly became alive, and she embraced the thick vitality again, at this moment, the shock and curiosity in her heart overwhelmed all other emotions.

"Teacher, who is this person?"

She asked in a low voice as she looked at a mysterious man outside the cell with his back to them.

Feeling that she was "alive" again, the old man was happy in his heart and smiled: "Hiti, do you think what I said to those 'executioners' before was just a curse for the weak?

…… Relax your mind, from now on, it is not us who should worry about the future!

” The woman remembered that the teacher used to say, "Those usurpers will be punished!"

” She has even said this as a teacher's mantra, could it be that there is another mystery in his words?

…… "Are you alright?"

Tang Ze said outside.

"Let's go."

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The old man explained to the student in a low voice, then came to Tang Ze's side, handed back the treatment injection that had only been used a little bit, and said, "Mr.

Tang, we have it done, thank you for saving my only student!"

” Tang Ze waved his hand and said, "Don't be like this......

Well, if there is a delay, I will only be responsible for opening the cell in the future, and if there are people in it, you and your students will be responsible for the treatment, so you will also take this injection.

Let's ......

Hurry up!

” "Yes!"

The three of them immediately took action, and soon, Tang Ze opened the stone door of the other cell, and the old man and his students walked in directly, and he stood guard outside the door.

After a while, the three of them walked out of the cell, in addition to the old man and his students, there was also a middle-aged man with tattoos, he walked up to Tang Ze, bowed respectfully with a face.

He could only make a "hmm" sound from his mouth, not only his tongue was cut off, but even the vocal cords in his throat were completely destroyed, and the treatment injections restored his injuries, but did not restore the function of these places.

From the aura Tang Ze emanating from his body, it could be seen that this was a cultivator who cultivated the way of war songs under the rules of totem civilization.

Cultivators who practiced the way of witchcraft and the way of war songs were imprisoned here, subjected to all kinds of inhuman abuse, and the power of the magic pattern had spread to all sides, and he had already roughly guessed what kind of place it was.

He didn't stop at his feet, and quickly walked down with the three of them.

In this way, all the way, all the way to rescue, when he came to the height of the boulder pillar and the ground, behind him, there were already more than 30 people.

There are a few people who already know his identity, and there is excitement and excitement in their expressions, and many more people don't know who he is, but it doesn't affect the fact that they are closely reunited around him at this moment.

His methods have convinced everyone.

Here, there was no cell, only a tall iron door in front of him, he did not hesitate, and directly shook it open with one palm.

As the iron door was shaken open, fresh air poured in from the outside world, and the oppressive, dull and painful air that seemed to linger in the cave was expelled, and everyone couldn't help but breathe greedily.

"Isn't there anyone patrolling and guarding here?"

Seeing that it was empty and unpatrolled outside, Tang Ze was very strange, so he asked the old man Heimo.

It stands to reason that it is not too much to be on guard at every step of the way, so there is no one patrolling it.

The first old man to be rescued by him was named Heimo, a famous wizard, known to more than thirty other rescued, and he was also the first person to be imprisoned here.