Carrying a bamboo basket with some wine and food in it, Ji Hao walked in a dark road.
The passage opened up by the knife and axe is rough and simple, but it is extremely solid.
On the thick rock wall, there are black iron and earthy yellow runes flickering from time to time, and the great witches of the witch hall have laid copper wall talismans and iron wall talismans in the rock wall, and the one-inch thick rock is stronger than a mile-thick iron plate.
In the corridor, there were seven or eight Terran warriors in heavy armor every hundred zhang.
The warriors standing at the base of the wall did not move, could not even hear the sound of their breathing, cold, merciless, lifeless like battle puppets.
After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, an iron fence appeared on both sides of the road, and behind the fence was a spacious prison cell, which was filled with prisoners captured alive by the various armies of the human race these days.
When Ji Hao walked over, in a prison, an alien slave with earthy yellow skin and a dark green color on the surface of his skin rushed over, his whole body was hanging on the fence, and his long arm grabbed Ji Hao through the fence.
"Damn the natives, why don't you hurry up and let Uncle Zalu go, do you know who Uncle Zalu's master is, you dare to imprison Uncle Zalu, Uncle Zalu's master will definitely cut you with a thousand knives."
Ji Hao slapped it, and Uncle Zalu, whose strength had just reached the Little Witch Realm, howled miserably, half of his arm was smashed, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.
Zalu cried and retracted into the cage with his broken arm, and the other prisoners in the cage who wanted to rush over and threaten Ji Hao retreated one after another, looking at Ji Hao timidly.
As soon as Ji Hao looked at them, these alien slave warriors lowered their heads one after another, and none of them dared to face Ji Hao's gaze.
Ji Hao said coldly: "A group of dogs wagging their tails and begging for mercy, when they come here, they dare to be so arrogant" Several slave warriors raised their heads and wanted to argue with Ji Hao.
But seeing the blood spurting from Zalu on the ground, these slave warriors twitched, and lowered their heads in great fear, not daring to make a sound.
Walk over to a cage.
Ji Hao took out a jade talisman and pressed it on the iron fence, the iron fence rumbled up, and Ji Hao walked in.
The dark walls were covered with bloody pools, accompanied by a low humming sound.
From time to time, dense runes lit up on the rock wall.
There were no lights in the cell, but the runes were bright enough to make a statement.
Dozens of thumb-thick chains stretched out from the rock wall, and Ji Qi's lutea bone and kneecap were pierced by the iron chains, and he curled up weakly under the rock wall.
If you look closely, one is much thinner than an ordinary chain.
But the chains of dark gold pierced his vertebrae, and under the skin near his vertebrae, there were nine dragon claw-shaped bumps.
Witch Soul Nine Dragon Lock, the Witch Hall is a very famous torture instrument, not to mention Ji Qian, a big witch who has opened up more than a thousand witch caves, even if it is a witch king, as long as he is imprisoned by the Nine Dragon Lock, don't want to struggle to get out.
Ji Hao took out the wine and food in the bamboo basket, put it neatly in front of Ji Hao, and took out a large bowl.
He poured a bowl of wine for Ji Qi and brought it to him.
"If you drink the soul breaking wine, I will be executed" Ji Qian struggled with difficulty, crossed his body, sat upright under the rock wall, and looked at Ji Hao with deep eyes.
"You're a member of the Golden Crow tribe, so, come and see you."
Ji Hao brought the wine bowl to Ji Hao's mouth and said coldly: "It's rare to meet a clansman of the same origin and blood in the Middle Continent. ” Ji Qi was stunned.
I took a bite on the edge of the wine bowl, and as soon as I raised my head, a bowl of wine went into my stomach with a bang.
With a slight flick of his neck, the wine bowl flew back into Ji Hao's hand.
Ji Hao squinted and looked Ji Hao up and down.
"Is there anything to see" Ji Hao sat opposite Ji Hao, changed a wine bowl, and brought himself a bowl of wine.
"I still haven't figured it out, why you have already seen through me and my brothers, and you are deliberately going at you" Ji Qian looked at Ji Hao very puzzled: "But this method."
I've used it before. ” Ji Qi squinted his eyes and said, "I have used this method before.
First there was a conflict with their people, and then everyone had a drink together, I heard that they were all tribesmen from the Southern Wilderness, and everyone would let their guard down.
Then I took the opportunity to raid with my brothers, and I killed them without any defense.
Why didn't I kill you this time?"
Looking at Ji Qian, who looked puzzled, Ji Hao sighed lightly: "When you attacked Yu Mu, I already regarded you as an enemy."
Although I later learned that you were members of the Jinwu tribe, I didn't let my guard down at all, and I still regarded you as enemies."
Ji Hao grinned at Ji Hao, and roared in a low voice in confusion: "But this shouldn't be you, you're just a doll with no hair, you're from that ghost place in the Southern Wilderness, how can you have so many ghost eyes, how many people are older than you, and people with more experience than you, all fooled" Ji Hao shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
Ghost eyes, those rough and arrogant, tears in their eyes when they see their fellow countrymen, and the Southern Wilderness warriors who relax all their vigilance, can they be compared with themselves, and the Southern Wilderness warriors are ninety percent of the tendons, and occasionally play some conspiracy and tricks, but they can't be on the stage.
And themselves "You didn't lose unjustly" Ji Hao looked at Ji Qi and said coldly: "I have never regarded you as a trustworthy clansman, so you are not unjustly lost."
I came to see you just to ask why. ” "You are a member of the Jinwu tribe, your ancestors were captured by foreign races and turned into slaves, you should have a blood hatred with them, why should you become their lackey" Ji Hao looked at Ji Qian and asked puzzled: "Because your Abba and Eminem are in their hands" Ji Qian was silent for a while, and looked at the wine bowl.
Ji Hao poured him another bowl of wine and brought it to his mouth for him to drink.
Ji Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and said: "For them, what do you think of my father and Eminem, who are now the chief overseers of the master's mine, and they are in charge of 200,000 mine slaves and work for their masters.
Willingly, no one persecuted them. ” "Me too, when I was five years old, I took the initiative to participate in the training camp opened by my master, specializing in learning how to disguise, how to infiltrate the human race, how to pretend to be a pure person, and how to hide inside the human race."
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"I learned a lot, including assassination, including destroying corpses, including spying intelligence, including all kinds of clever means of communication."
Ji Qian looked at Ji Hao and said very sincerely: "What I learned is something that you can never think of. ” Something that can never be imagined Ji Hao looked at Ji Hao with a strange smile, what Ji Hao learned in his previous life is probably a profound thing that they have never thought of.
At least if Ji Hao's attack was replaced by Ji Hao this time, he wouldn't have made such a big deal and made so many mistakes.
"Why" Ji Hao continued to ask: "Why are you their lackeys?"
Ji Hao looked at Ji Hao very seriously, and gently spit out four words: "Glory and Wealth" sjgsf0916: