"Let's check separately to see if the two prodigal sons are among them?" Xu Han looked at the martial artists who were lying in prison indiscriminately, and said anxiously to Zhou Xiaopang.
Xu Han just swept away with aura, but he couldn't get into the cell. As soon as the aura got closer, he was absorbed by the black iron fence. As a result, he could only watch one by one.
After such a long time has passed, the prodigal son should come out of the place where the dragons practiced. One or two half-step great martial artists, the two still have a chance to escape, but there are so many martial artists outside the Dragon Cliff, I am afraid they will be captured. The probability is very high.
Xu Han, who was able to turn around, waved his right hand and formed a figure in the air. It was Mr. Mo. Facing Mu Xinyu on one side, he whispered softly: "This is Mr. Mo. You should also pay attention."
"En!" Mu Xinyu murmured softly when it came to Xujiapu's disappearance of the warrior. The four divided into two directions, and one of them swept away quickly.
Looking at the warriors in that room, the expression on Xu Han's face became more and more serious.
Every warrior is in a coma, but Xu Han can clearly see that the warriors locked in this place seem to have the strength of the gods, that is, there are few warriors in the half-step Dacheng state.
Except for some fighters who participated in the martial arts club, some fighters were obviously too old. It should not be the fighters who participated in the martial arts club. After all, the martial arts club was a grand event for the younger generation.
Nearly two hundred rooms, not only did not see Mo Lao's figure, but also the figure of the prodigal son. Seeing Yin Zhiyu's disappointed expression passing by, it was obviously the same as Xu Han, and there was nothing to show.
"I don't know if there is anything between Xinyu and Xinyu." Xu Han looked at the two figures behind him with a trace of awe in his eyes, and said in a low voice.
But the two people who felt calm behind them were probably the same as themselves, and there was nothing to notice.
"Let's go back? I don't know if they have discovered anything." Xu Han looked at the end of the passage and said in a low voice to Yin Zhiyu on one side.
Seeing Xu Han's disappointed face, Yin Zhiyu said softly: "Xu Han! Maybe the prodigal son was not caught at all."
"En! I can ask the two martial artists later, maybe they will know some." Xu Han said in a low voice with a hint of hope flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the gazes of Mu Xinyu and Zhou Xiaopang, they were obviously in line with the results of the two, and there were no signs of the prodigal sons.
"Are there any other things?" Xu Han looked at the disappointed two people, and asked softly.
There was a dignified look in Mu Xinyu's eyes, looking at the cells on both sides, and strangely said: "The warriors locked here are not just the warriors participating in the martial arts meeting, but there seem to be other warriors from the sect.
"Other sects?" Xu Han's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he looked at Mu Xinyu, and said in confusion.
Recalling the scene, Mu Xinyu flashed a trace of condensed color in his eyes, and said with a serious face: "Well! Some of the cell I just passed by was dressed in a sect costume, not far from here. ."
Xu Han's face was startled, and something seemed to be thought of in his eyes. He looked at Mu Xinyu who was on the other side. It was also pleasantly surprised to see him. It seemed that the martial artist in Shengguang Temple was probably also locked in a certain place in Tianzhou. In a corner.
"No! Boss! A warrior came in." Zhou Xiaopang's exclamation sounded around the shocked few people.
When entering this dungeon, Zhou Xiaopang deliberately placed a touch formation at the entrance, but he didn't expect a wave to be heard just now.
"The two warriors?" Xu Han was startled, and immediately looked towards the hall in the distance, only to see the two warriors lying on the table calmly, with a few wine bottles poured beside them.
Seeing the surprise in Xu Han's eyes, Yin Zhiyu said softly: "I have placed them just now. As long as the warrior doesn't come forward to investigate, nothing will happen."
"En!" Xu Han said softly, and immediately wiped out the fire snake in the air, and several people turned and swept towards the end of the passage.
Crunch!
The few people in Xu Han who were immersed in the darkness already heard the sound of the iron door opening in the far hall, followed by the sound of a heavy step.
"It's a good day, I'm all drunk!"
In Xu Han's anxiety, a slightly dissatisfied voice came, and then appeared at the entrance of the hall carrying a figure of a warrior.
The warrior did not hesitate at all, stepped towards the passage, his eyes swept, and when an empty cell appeared, he directly threw the warrior on his shoulders into it.
boom!
There was a heavy echo, and the warrior swept away the dark passage around him, turned and walked towards the road when he came, obviously there were no Xu Han people hidden at the end of the passage.
In Xu Han's nervous eyes, the warrior who stepped back suddenly stopped in the hall and walked slowly towards the lying warrior.
Oops!
Seeing the movements of the martial artist in the distance, Xu Han's eyes were startled, but there was a trace of evil in their hearts.
The news of the prodigal son and Elder Mo, as well as the situation of the warriors in this dungeon, Xu Han has not asked the two of them. If he found that the two warriors were knocked out by someone, it would be troublesome.
Xu Han, who was hidden in the darkness, looked at each other, and there was a fierce murderous in their eyes, just as they flew out.
The man who approached, however, glanced at the wine bottle on the table, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, put it on the tip of his nose, and put it away with surprise on his face.
"Warriors with backgrounds are different. They drink fine wine without having to be born or die." The warrior complained, but left without permission.
Looking at the martial artist who left, a strange color flashed in the eyes of Xu Han's few people. Unexpectedly, the martial artist was actually going to the wine on the table, and Xu Han was worried a lot.
But the murmur of the martial artist made Xu Han heard a lot of information. It seems that the two people in the hall are not ordinary. Fortunately, they didn't kill them just now. Maybe they can know some news.
There was a sound of the closing of the iron gate, and Xu Han walked out slowly in the dark passage. The martial artist who had just thrown in, Xu Han had already watched it, but was just an unknown martial artist.
"Zhou Xiaopang! Wake them up!" Xu Han looked at the two martial artists lying on the table, a faint flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said softly.
"Good!" Zhou Xiaopang said softly, walking towards the warrior with excitement on his face.
Zhou Xiaopang didn't have a hint of softness at all, and two spiritual powers above his fingers hit the warrior's neck, and then only two warriors cried out in pain, slowly opening their eyes.
"Who are you?" When he saw Xu Han on one side, the martial artist who woke up was startled in his eyes and panicked in his mouth.
But when I want to get spiritual power, I feel exhausted all over, and I can't lift the slightest strength.
"What's the matter? What did you do to me?" The two people yelled anxiously, but their eyes were looking into the passage, obviously wanting to see the half-step great martial artist.
Xu Han walked up slowly, looked at the two of them, and said softly, "Don't look, he is dead, as long as you answer some of my questions obediently, it won't make you painful."
"Huh! Who are you guys who dare to trespass into the dungeon? It's really looking for death." The black-clothed warrior lying on the ground weakly looked at Xu Han in front of him, without a trace of fear, and shouted loudly.
"Looking for death! How to talk to my boss!" Zhou Xiaopang's face was angry, and he stepped forward, stepping directly on the martial artist's chest and kicking him under the table.
There were a few crisp fractures, and the warrior spit out a trace of blood, lying on the ground with a painful face.
Cough!
"What do you want to do? My father won't let you go!" Looking at the companion who was kicked over on one side, the other white-clothed warrior panicked.
Mu Xinyu looked at the warrior with panic eyes, and said coldly, "Who is your father?"
A hint of pride flashed across the martial artist's face, and he said loudly: "My father is the elder of the Supreme Temple."
The Supreme Temple!
Xu Han’s eyes were startled, and their faces were full of surprises. Previously, they learned from the martial artist of the Supreme Temple that the captured martial artist did not know where they were locked up. Now this place is related to the Supreme Temple. It seems that not all warriors know the inside story.
Xu Han flashed a cold color in his eyes, and stepped on the ground with one foot, and said coldly: "What do you want to do when you catch such a warrior?"
The martial artist lying on the ground was unable to use his spiritual power. A trace of shame flashed across his face, and his mouth could not help but roared: "How dare you do this to me, my father will not let you go."
"Dry tongue!" Xu Han whispered coldly. As soon as his right foot was exerted, the martial artist's entire face was flushed red. He held Xu Han's feet with both hands, but it had no effect at all.
Seeing that the two warriors on the ground were so arrogant, Zhou Xiaopang was not relentless and greeted the other one well.
After a while, it was already discovered, that another warrior, indeed, his identity was not simple, he was actually the grandson of the elder of the Shocking Tianfu.
"Cooperate early, so you don't have to suffer." Xu Han looked at the martial artist who was lying in front of him with a cold face, and said softly.
"Yes, yes!" Seeing the murderous faces of Xu Han's several people, the two people responded repeatedly, for fear of neglecting a few people, but in their hearts they guessed what their identities were. They were even shocking heaven and the Supreme Sage The temple is not afraid.
Zhou Xiaopang kicked his right foot and shouted loudly, "Then you still don't answer my boss's question?"
The warrior who fell to the ground immediately got up, not daring to have a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said in unison: "We don't know it, but the gate sent us here to guard."
"Then have you seen these two people here?" Xu Han waved his right hand, and his spiritual power condensed into two figures in the air. It was the prodigal son holding a big knife and Hao Kong wearing a purple robe.
The two men with their heads lowered slightly lifted them, looking at the young man holding a big knife in the air, a trace of consternation flashed across their faces, and then a flash of panic flashed across their faces.
"Have you seen him?" Seeing the expressions of the two, Xu Han said with joy in their eyes and anxiously said in their mouths.
The two warriors on the ground panicked in their eyes, watching Xu Han whisper in his mouth: "The young man with the knife was arrested half a month ago."