Deep in the dark and damp underground, with the hard and suffocating steel walls, Clay walked arrogantly at the front, looking at the prisoners locked in each cell with disdain.
"You are digging your own grave."
A low growl came from a cell.
"You dare to touch even a hair of His Highness, we will not let you go."
This was an arrested figure.
Clay paused when he heard the sound, and looked at the male guard who was the first to wake up from the coma with a playful face, and whose limbs were tied to the alloy wall, "If you can't even protect yourself, why do you have to protect yours?"
Where is His Highness Zi Tong?"
"Then you can try it."
Tu Nan growled ferociously.
"No, no, no, I'm not interested in your Highness's hair.
It is said that your Highness is still in perfect condition, so what I'm interested in is whether I'm lucky enough to be the first man to make her bleed."
Clay whispered When he smiled, his words were filled with shameless filth and obscenity.
"Son of a bitch" Tu Nan roared, and the alloy locks that restrained him kept making violent banging sounds.
"Strive hard, little bug, but there's nothing you can do about what I'm about to do."
Clay spat contemptuously and hit the figure straight in the face from the gap in the cell door.
"Despicable Huma."
Tu Nan gasped lowly, letting thick saliva flow down his cheeks.
"Ha" Clay exaggeratedly pretended not to hear, "I just don't know how your Highness's body will feel."
He said to himself, "I think it will be better than any woman I have ever come into contact with." smoothly."
"You can't touch a hair of His Highness."
Tu Nan's breathing became heavier.
"Well, since you said so.
Then I'm going to give it a try."
"You can't touch a single hair of His Highness."
Clay successfully aroused Tu Nan's deepest anger.
Purple pupils are the most perfect incarnation in the minds of all Tu Nan, and they are inviolable and holy.
But now Clay used Such filthy words stain their faith.
This is an anger that no figure can bear So he roared suddenly, his scarlet eyes seemed to overflow with blood, his bulging muscles expanded like balloons, and the lines as hard as steel were exaggerated and terrifying.
The alloy locks that bound him creaked under the load.
This could The special alloy that locks the strength of the eighth-level transformer is almost bursting at this moment.
But this special alloy lock can lock the eighth-level transformer after all, even though the picture boys are powerful.
But after all, it cannot reach such a high level as level eight.
Therefore, even if he tried his best, he could not break free, and because of his ever-expanding muscles.
The locks squeezed his flesh and blood more and more tightly.
The corners of Clay's eyes twitched.
At that moment, he really thought that Tu Nan could break through the restraints, but just as he took a breath, Tu Nan across from him roared again.
The roar was accompanied by the explosive sound as Tu Nan's body rushed out wildly.
He actually broke free from the restraints.
"Protect your lord!"
the hurried soldiers shouted loudly.
But it was too late, they could only watch helplessly as the bloody fist hit Clay's chest hard. dong dong dong Clay took three steps back, leaving three extremely clear footprints on the ground.
He stared blankly at the bloody fist mark on his chest, his eyes twitching wildly.
Wow, he couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
This punch was extremely heavy, and Tu Nan was throwing it out of hatred, and Clay was careless.
If he hadn't been so powerful, Tu Nan's punch could have seriously injured him.
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"Kill him" an angry Clay yelled.
The soldiers who came to their senses immediately pulled the trigger, flooding the figure with bullets in an instant.
But facing the roaring rain of bullets, Tu Nan, who was covered in blood, still struggled until the last moment.
Until the rain of bullets filled every gap in his body, he fell to the ground and coughed up blood.
The severe pain made his consciousness begin to blur, "No one can insult Your Highness.
Your Highness, Tu Nan has not disappointed you."
"After saying this, he made no sound again.
He is Tu Nan, the most loyal guard of the Northern Wilderness Flower.
No one can insult their noble Highness in their presence unless he dies.
"Mad man mad man" Clay screamed.
Especially when he saw the bloody and severed hands and feet on the locks that originally bound the figure.
Tu Nan did not make a head-on breakthrough to break through the shackles of the alloy lock.
He knew that he could not do it, so he changed his method and used brute force to cut off his hands and feet at the cost of letting Clay know that Tu Nan protects His Highness. determination From the moment he launched the attack, he never thought that he would survive.
How brave and crazy this was.
The surrounding soldiers couldn't help but take a breath.
For them, this kind of attack was simply something they didn't dare to think about.
Perhaps only a real madman would choose to do it.
Even Fan Yan, who was being escorted, couldn't help but show admiration.
He had heard of Tu Nan's reputation, but he didn't expect him to be so brave.
"Let's go."
Clay gave the order gloomily.
He couldn't help but feel lucky that he had anesthetized all the picture boys before.
Every picture boy is so troublesome.
If they all wake up, there's no telling what will happen.
Clay, whose interest was completely defeated, was speechless all the way.
His eyes changed obviously when he looked at the unconscious men in other cells.
They were a group of sleeping lunatics.
Until he reached the last cell, his emotions were not completely stable.
"Is this safe, sir?"
The soldiers stood outside the door with worried faces.
Clay glanced at them coldly, "No one is allowed to come in without my order."
After that, he walked in with Fan, who was also bound by alloy locks.
Of course, the soldiers are not worried about Clay's safety because of the existence of Van.
What impact do you expect a guy who is not even a cyborg to have on Clay, who is as high as level eight and powerful?
All they could worry about was the existence trapped in this cell.
The unconscious purple-eyed woman lay flat on the bed, the light shining on her long eyelashes, leaving a faint shadow on her flawless white cheeks.
Her face was pale, as pale as a piece of paper.
Clay stared at the sleeping purple eyes without saying a word.
What he had to admit was that even though her face was as pale as paper, she still had a beauty that ordinary people could never resist.
He had been lucky enough to see this face before, and since then It will never be forgotten again.
He is one of the most outstanding people of Huma's current generation.
There are few things he wants to have that he cannot get, but unfortunately, this perfect body in front of him is one of them.
But everything is different now.
The scene he has imagined thousands of times, the scene of that perfect body lying in front of him at his mercy, has come true.
Clay's breathing involuntarily increased at this moment, and he slowly stretched out his hand.
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He raised his hand, and at the moment when his fingertips were about to touch Zi Tong's cheek, he suddenly paused.
The roar of the dead man breaking free from his restraints flew freely in his ears.
The fierce blood seemed to be right in front of him.
The breath of the sea of blood rushed towards his face, and everything was extinguished immediately.
Clay's spine felt Feeling cold, he finally withdrew his hand.
However, what he didn't know was that Fan, who was standing quietly behind him, was watching his every move coldly.
As for the alloy lock that bound him, To his squirming muscles, it was a joke.
Clay made a mistake, a huge mistake
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