A childish voice suddenly sounded, startling Rong Minghui.
With tears in his eyes, Rong Minghui looked up at the source of the sound, only to see a white figure standing outside the prison, looking at him.
Tears blurred the figure of the other party, making Rong Minghui unable to see clearly. He immediately raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes.
It was just that this action pulled the wound on the lute bone, causing him some pain, but he could still bear the pain. No matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as when the marrow was extracted.
After wiping his tears, Rong Minghui saw the white figure clearly.
It was a child about the same age as him, wearing a white robe, with white hair and a hint of gold. He wore a very fierce silver dog mask on his face, revealing his fair and round face underneath. Standing there, it was like a light was shining somewhere.
Rong Minghui felt that the other person was like the little spirit his grandfather had mentioned. He actually wanted to say that he belonged to a little fairy, but little fairies would not wear such fierce dog masks, so Rong Minghui thought that the other party should be a little spirit.
Before Rong Minghui could say anything, other people in the dungeon were shocked when they saw Shen Wei.
"Kid? How did you get in?"
"Why did a child suddenly appear?"
"Is he the son of that thief Yan Lang? The thief must die a good death!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It hurts so much. I miss my parents. I want to go home."
"Young Master, come here quickly and help me out. I will repay you well."
…
The various sounds mixed together seemed particularly chaotic.
"Shut up, it's so noisy!" A loud shout rang out, followed by arrogant pressure, and everyone fell silent for a while.
Shen Wei turned around and saw that the person who spoke was a young man in another cell.
The opponent's height was estimated to be over two meters tall. The young man looked like he was in his mid-twenties, with clear-cut facial features.
The dark and deep eyes, the high bridge of the nose, and the long dark red hair were messy and draped behind him, making him look wild and unruly.
The young man had no clothes on his upper body, exposing his strong chest and abdominal muscles, making him look like a trapped lion.
The moment she saw it clearly, Shen Wei was shocked.
Are those chest muscles serious? For a man, such big chest muscles are a bit much!
He was different from others. Others had chains hooked through their bones. Only he was not only hooked through his bones, but his limbs were also penetrated. He was hung in the air, hidden in the shadows, and you couldn't notice it unless you looked carefully.
Shen Wei clearly saw a big hole in the other party's strong chest muscles, and blood was flowing downwards. Through the hole, he could see the other party's beating heart.
Hiss, Shen Wei secretly took a breath, he felt pain just looking at it.
Even though this is the case, this person is still shouting with great energy. The life of a cultivator is really tenacious! He can compete with Xiaoqiang.
"Hey, kid, tell me if you are Yan Lang's son?" The young man was obviously hung up. He was covered in injuries and blood, but he looked like a resting tiger.
Shen Wei shook his head: "No."
"Tsk, you're lying. If you weren't Yan Lang's son, how could you have entered the dungeon without alerting the guards?" The young man said disdainfully, and then the pressure on him attacked Shen Wei.
Shen Wei was not frightened, because he didn't feel this kind of pressure at all. Even if the fairy body was fake, it was still an extremely useful physique. At least the pressure during the tribulation period was of no use to him. .
The man looked at Shen Wei as if he didn't feel anything under his pressure, and was suddenly a little surprised: "I do believe that you are not Yan Lang's son. Yan Lang's stupid thing can't give birth to a little monster like you."
Then he asked: "Child, how did you get in?"
"Walk in." Shen Wei answered very simply, looking at the young man, as if asking why he asked such an obvious question.
youth:……
The young man didn't feel any pain from having his bones cut out, but now he was so angry that his chest hurt from the child who was no taller than his knees.
"How did you come in alone? The guards didn't stop you?" the young man adjusted his breathing and asked.
Shen Wei raised her head and replied: "My skillful ball fell in. I came to pick it up. As for the guards, they can't find me if I want to."
Then he ignored the young man, turned to look at Rong Minghui, and asked: "Can you return my Qigong Ball to me? My master bought it for me."
Rong Minghui held the skillful ball, looked at Shen Wei, nodded, and threw the skillful ball over. However, his body still hadn't recovered, so the skillful ball just rolled aside and was not thrown.
"I'm sorry, I don't have the strength to give it to you." Rong Minghui said with some guilt.
Shen Wei felt a little guilty when he heard it, but for the sake of admiration, he continued to act.
"It doesn't matter, I'll get it myself." After saying that, Shen Wei took out the Fu Sheng You, used his spiritual power, and split the cell door open with a sword.
Then he walked into the cell door and picked up the skillful ball that fell on the ground.
"You are so awesome." Rong Minghui praised Shen Wei with shining eyes as he looked at Shen Wei who opened the cell door and walked in.
Then he said: "You hurry up, the guards will come over soon. If they find you, they will definitely arrest you. Then they will probably let you and the uncle on the swing Same, hanging on the wall.”
Uncle on the swing:?
"Kid, I'm only one hundred and sixty-seven years old!" the young man said with some dissatisfaction.
"Ah? That's indeed not an uncle, but an old grandfather." Rong Minghui changed his words.
youth:……
Shen Wei almost couldn't keep the expression on his face and laughed out loud, but his deduction class was not in vain, so he gritted his teeth and suppressed his smile.
Then he said: "It doesn't matter, I'm very powerful."
As soon as Shen Wei finished speaking, a group of guards rushed over. When he looked up, he saw Shen Wei whose style was different from that of the entire dungeon. The leading guard frowned and asked, "Why are there children here?"
Then he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, now that you're in, don't go out, catch him."
"Tsk, it turns out they are really not the same group." The young man who was hung up clicked his tongue in displeasure.
Looking at the guards running over to catch him, Shen Wei threw the skillful ball into Rong Minghui's arms: "Take it."
After saying that, he quickly rushed towards the guard. He was very fast. The guard was only at the Qi Refining Stage, and the highest was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
Shen Wei's cultivation was at the third level of Qi Refining, but he was blessed with skills, fast and powerful. White afterimages flickered in the crowd, and a cold light suddenly appeared between the sword shadows.
His power was so great that even the guards on the fifth level of Qi Refining couldn't help but take a few steps back after catching his move.
"Form up." The leader of the guards ordered without hesitation.
Shen Wei looked at the guards forming up quickly and cursed in her heart, "You have the ability to challenge them one on one!" Bullying a child is no big deal, but you have to line up to deal with a child, but you are really capable!
Shen Wei found that her movements gradually became thicker and even the air felt a little heavy, and she immediately gritted her teeth.
MD, you are forcing him to do this. He just wants to pretend to be 13 and earn some admiration points. Is it necessary to force him like this?
The sword talisman cannot be used yet, and it will have to wait until the critical moment to use it.
So Shen Wei bought a "Powerful Slash" without hesitation and renewed it for one minute.
[Powerful Slash: 100% hit rate, 100% true damage, I will kill even a god for you to see. 】
The introduction is very nice, but the power of the slash is calculated entirely by the host's strength. For example, if the host's strength is 5, then the real damage is 5, and the rest depends on the admiration value. Ten thousand is multiplied by 100 points, and one hundred thousand is multiplied by 1,000 points. And so on.
There is also a time limit, and it takes time to renew the powerful slash, which costs 100,000 per minute.
If you want to kill a god with a powerful slash, you must either have the strength of the god, or you must have enough admiration to kill the god.
Shen Wei thought it was impossible, because in just one minute of renewal, he lost 300,000! Three hundred thousand dollars to buy this minute!
Although the thing is expensive, the effect is first-class. With just one slash, all the people in the formation in front of him are killed in an instant.
Before Shen Wei realized that he had killed someone with his own hands, a mosaic suddenly appeared in front of him.
Shen Wei:?
[Ding, a warm reminder, there are currently bad pictures. To protect the health of minors, the green protection system should be activated. 】
【What are you doing? system. ] Shen Wei asked speechlessly.
[Host, this is none of my business. This is triggering the minor protection program. The host is currently reincarnated, and the underage protection program will be calculated from the age of the host's reincarnation, so this layer of protection program will be triggered. 】The system explained.
[Then why don’t those skeletons from before see you coding? ] Shen Wei asked doubtfully.
[Host, that is the function of the skill. Under normal circumstances, they are all humans. There are no bad scenarios, so the system program cannot be triggered. 】The system explained.
