A large number of giants were imprisoned in the middle of the huge grotto. Around the grotto, huge holes were dug out, and extremely thick iron fences were installed on them. Countless figures were swaying behind the iron fence shining with faint electric light.
At a glance, there are at least hundreds of cave entrances dug around this grotto, each of which extends hundreds of feet deep into the mountain, and then is dug out in all directions, turning into a huge grotto.
Behind the iron fence, Wu Tie saw a familiar human figure.
The beef tribe with double horns on its head; the werewolf with a furry face and a ferocious face; the dwarf with a short and stocky body, like an iron pillar; the thin, sneaky rat man; the dragon with wings on its back and a fierce breath people…
They are all the mainstream ethnic groups in the underground world. They are all in ragged clothes and all of them have obvious scars on their bodies.
Those who are weaker can move freely; while those who are slightly stronger have heavy shackles and chains on their bodies; and some whose strength has obviously reached the life pool realm, like these giants, have metal around their necks. The trap was locked on metal stakes.
At this moment, every iron fence was crowded with people.
Many strong men in shackles crowded together, hissing and roaring at Zhao Quan, and yelling abuse at Zhao Bao.
Especially when he saw Zhao Bao beating Zhao Quan indiscriminately, the werewolf was so excited that he looked up to the sky and roared, making a long and shrill wolf howl.
The soldiers in the caves suddenly became nervous. They waved special long poles, the tops of the poles flashed with dazzling electric light, and rushed to the entrances of the caves. The poles penetrated the iron fence and pointed towards the prisoners. Messy-poked-chaotic-poked.
Lightning flashed, thunder exploded, and countless prisoners fell to the ground screaming and cursing with lightning flashing all over their bodies.
Suddenly, in a cave near Wu Tie, a three-meter-tall Ox warrior suddenly roared. White hot air spurted out from his whole body, and his right arm suddenly elongated in an extremely weird way.
Accompanied by the sound of cracking joints, the arm of the cattle warrior protruded from the metal pole of the iron fence, suddenly stretched to a length of five or six meters, and grabbed the head of a guard.
Accompanied by the scoldings and exclamations of countless soldiers, the Niu warrior pulled the soldier to the iron fence, pulling the opponent with huge force. The soldier hissed and his body was obviously twisted and deformed. He was about to be pulled into the cave through the narrow railing.
More soldiers ran towards the entrance of the cave. They dropped the long poles with flashing electric light in their hands, pulled out their sharp long swords and spears, and were about to kill the cattle warrior through the iron fence.
Wu Tie snorted lightly.
A soft hum was like thunder, shaking the entire grotto.
In the grotto, all the soldiers vomited blood, their bodies were shaken violently, and then they collapsed weakly on the ground, turning into a puddle of mud. Apart from rapid breathing, they could no longer move at all.
Wu Tie sneered: "What are you doing? What are you doing? I want all these people, I have accepted them all... Huh, they are all my property. Who gave you the guts to touch me?" The king’s things? Huh? Who is it? Is it you? Zhao Bao? Or you? Zhao Quan?”
With a deep roar, Wu Jin's body suddenly expanded. With the "clang" of the heavy armor, Wu Jin expanded to a height of ten feet. He held a simple heavy shield in his left hand and a large ax in his right hand. He strode towards Zhao Bao and stomped him to the ground.
"Zhao Bao, if your people dare to offend the prince... go to hell!" Wu Jin's eyes were red, he swung the axe, and struck Zhao Bao on the head.
These prisoners of the underground world... In Wu Jin's heart, they are brothers and comrades-in-arms. They once fought bloody battles with the former Kingdom of Jin.
What he saw before him was enough to make Wu Jin have murderous intentions towards Zhao Bao and Zhao Quan.
But Wu Jin also has his pride. Zhao Bao is a first-class general of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom. If he chops off his head, Wu Jin will not feel any psychological pressure.
And Zhao Quan... is a despicable villain like a pig and dog, and Wu Jin doesn't even bother to deal with him personally... Therefore, in the current situation, it is clear that killing Zhao Quan is the only way to achieve 'the wrongdoer has his debtor,' but Wu Jin doesn't bother to deal with Zhao Quan. .
Therefore, Zhao Bao can only be unlucky!
The ax struck down.
Although this big ax is not the magic weapon that Wu Jin got in the ancestral land of the Wa tribe, it is the most powerful one that Wu Tie selected after plundering the land of Jiuzhou and confiscating the secret vaults of so many wealthy families. A divine weapon of heaven was made by an ancestor of the duke family who devoted his efforts tens of thousands of years ago. After dozens of generations of tribesmen's sacrifices and blessings, it is extremely powerful, almost comparable to the innate spiritual weapon. .
The big ax flashed with cold light and instantly reached Zhao Bao's head.
Wu Tie just sneered.
Zhao Bao... just kill him, just like butchering a pig or a dog.
Back then, Wu Tie also participated in the attack on the defense line of Suppressing Demon City. Wu Tie personally participated in the siege of the first city of Suppressing Demon City. Since we are all old enemies, we shouldn't play the trick of "deep affection and mutual affection". Be more rough and violent. When it's time to kill, just kill them.
Zhao Bao screamed, a jade talisman on his body exploded, and a ball of green light enveloped his body.
The sharp edge of the ax flashed, and the green light shattered instantly.
Several extremely strong rays of light flashed from the slanting stab, and the lieutenants who followed Zhao Bao into this place took action. They are all members of the Zhao clan, and they are all high-level cultivators in the womb realm. The weapons in their hands are all sixth-refined and ninth-refined immortal weapons, and they can be used with all their strength and are extremely powerful.
Wu Jin ignored these lieutenants.
His body was inherited by the Human Emperor, and he also practiced the witchcraft skills, making his body extremely strong. Not mentioning the changes in magical powers, but just talking about body defense and absolute power, Wu Jin's power even surpassed that of monks of the same level who practiced Nine Transformations Mysterious Art.
The physical body of the Witch Clan was originally the most powerful existence in the world.
These lieutenants didn't even have any divine weapons, so it was difficult for them to break through Wu Jin's skin.
Zhao Bao roared hysterically, and the big ax was approaching his head. At this moment, Zhao Bao's thinking speed was unprecedentedly fast. He could clearly see the air flow caused by the blade of the big ax slicing through the air. ripple.
The divine fetus trembled rapidly, and then burned.
At an unprecedented speed, a wave of soul rushed out of the divine fetus. Zhao Bao used all his strength to transmit a ray of consciousness to Wu Jin and Wu Tie at the same time.
The big ax stopped suddenly and landed dangerously on Zhao Bao's scalp.
"Fold it in half?" Wu Jin laughed vaguely.
The stream of light brought by several immortal soldiers struck Wu Jin's body heavily. Wu Jin's armor suddenly cracked with several cracks, but Wu Jin's body did not move at all.
Wu Tie nodded vigorously: "Zhao Bao, half fold ha, this is your own promise, don't say that I am taking advantage of you... Your dog's life is exchanged for my half fold... Hey, I am making a lot of money. Oh no...your life is actually not worth so much money."
Zhao Bao was so angry that there were countless wrinkles on his face.