Only then did I remember that they were still down there, and it was freezing cold again.
If you include the time spent watching the excitement, it would be enough for Ningxia to do several tricks and many more.
If he goes down now, let alone the sword slave, he won't even be able to find a hair on his head. Don't get upset.
Moreover, she has prepared a series of set meals for them down below, which you should be able to see when you go down now.
Ningxia once again verified the truth that villains talk too much and get things done, and firmly established the policy of talking less nonsense and doing more in the future.
Don’t you see that those bullshit and domineering kings of Tianliang die very quickly?
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Damn it, how could that happen?
Prince Xu cursed secretly, suppressing the anxiety in his heart, and took two steps in three steps to reach the bilge, where Ningxia and the others were trapped before.
It's just that it has changed drastically now. Fireworks were swirling, and shallow puddles had accumulated in the bilge, which mixed with the smoke from the fireworks to form an unpleasant smell.
The smoke came from the east, and a strong burning smell spread from there. It is said that the inspection should start from there.
It’s just that Prince Xu has more important things to do at the moment. His important cargo and a suspicion that couldn't stop popping up in his mind were waiting for him to confirm.
The room was opened.
What came into view were several ruined and tattered cages, sea water pouring all over the floor, and a hole that was forcefully opened by a sharp weapon and was extremely ventilated at the moment.
No more, nothing left. Those sword slaves ran away, right under his nose, just like that.
At this moment, Wang Zixu felt ashamed and annoyed as never before. This was simply the biggest humiliation he had ever encountered in his life!
He hadn't suffered this humiliation since he became... Unexpectedly, staying in this identity and position, I would unexpectedly taste this bitter taste. What a shame!
Wang Zixu felt a wave of depression mixed with anger rising to the top of his head, almost making him dizzy.
"Greed·Wolf·Mace!" He said through gritted teeth.
Hua Lang hunched over, coughing painfully, bringing out a little blood mixed with flesh foam, and couldn't breathe.
The man was so cruel that he broke two of his ribs at once. The destructive spiritual power traveled through his body, destroying everything it could touch. It tortured his meridians and body every moment, calling him painfully.
Fortunately, he was actually a foundation-building monk, and with his spiritual power behind him, this attack containing spiritual power would not cause him to die immediately.
But he didn't feel good either. After all, it was a real Jin Dan who attacked and Wang Zi Xu hit him according to his weakness, which took away his ability to move.
Misfortunes never come alone, and blessings never come alone. Every time you think this is bad enough, fate will deal you a more violent blow.
Before he could recover from his coughing and breathe a sigh of relief, a strong wind hit his face. This time he had noticed it long ago, but the serious injury prevented her body from reacting in time, so she could only let the attack fall on his face.
Wang Zixu's punch was fired with anger, accumulating his raging emotions at the moment, and carrying a terrifying attack power. The Jindan Master's attack on the Foundation Establishment Monk was so terrifying. If this punch was really delivered in the afternoon, Daluo Immortal would not be able to save him, and Hua Lang would be doomed.
However, Wang Zixu's anger returned to anger, and his mind still maintained a trace of clarity. It was satisfying to blow someone's brains out, but now he didn't know anything.
He must know the whereabouts of those sword slaves. At this time when the Imperial Sword has not yet been found, we cannot create extraneous problems.
So when the general touched the opponent's face, he abruptly withdrew nearly 70% of his strength, trying not to blow the opponent.
Despite this, Hua Lang's skull still received a huge impact, almost causing his skull to shatter. Hua Lang, who was already seriously injured internally, was now blinded. His brain seemed to have lost its function all of a sudden, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
"Hmph!" Wang Zixu retracted his fist, feeling that the depression in his chest seemed to have dissipated a little, and his rationality returned a little.
He angrily opened the other person's bloody mouth and stuffed something into it. If I had known better, I wouldn't have hit him so hard. Not only was it a waste of medicine, but I also had to waste time waiting for him to get up. I don’t know if there is something wrong with my brain?
"Send someone down to the cabin to see what's wrong. Go and fix it quickly. And wake him up, no matter what method you use." Wang Zixu said impatiently, looking at the shivering Jiuyang next to him.
"No." Jiuyang, who was extremely frightened, did not dare to delay and quickly sent two groups of people to do these two things. Afraid that this leader would become unstable and violent, he killed him with one blow.
When Hualang woke up from the pain again, what appeared in front of him was Wang Zixu's disgusting face again.
Hua Lang:......
Prince Xu "condescended" to squat in front of the blood-stained boy and pinched the boy's chin, his fingertips almost sinking into the thin flesh.
Feeling the strength of the other party that seemed to crush her jaw in the next moment, Hua Lang still had no fear in his eyes. There was pain, hatred, and mist, but there was no pleading.
He is not afraid. Not even afraid of death——
Wang Zixu, who unexpectedly noticed this message, couldn't help but feel the anger boiling in his heart. He put more force on his hands until the other party felt unbearable pain and tightened, then he took back his hands and wiped his fingertips slowly.
"Where did you get them? Tell me! If you tell me now, I can make your death more painful."
Only then did Hua Lang raise his head and look at the other person, who looked at him with an extremely strange look.
"I do not know what you're talking about……"
"Bang——" The poor undercover gentleman received another punch. However, he was obviously much more restrained this time. Hua Lang did not faint, but just vomited a lot of blood.
"You, you, silly boy. Do you still want to play the role of being loyal at this time? Your life is almost gone. The rescuers you are looking forward to have not come. Don't you feel resentful?"
Hua Lang felt that slightly cold hand pinch his chin again, tightening it inch by inch. He could feel his intact bones being squeezed, as if he was making a sharp roar and was about to burst.
"Where did you receive those sword slaves? Aren't you going to tell me?" Wang Zixu asked word by word, his hands moving non-stop, and he was satisfied to see the other person's extremely painful look.
"Jian...ru? You can't go straight to the situation...cough cough cough..." Seeing that the other party began to have difficulty breathing and couldn't speak complete words, Wang Zixu frowned and dropped his hand in disgust.
"A very loyal person, but he refuses to say anything even to this point. If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. It seems that I have to give you some tricks to learn to be obedient."
"Don't worry, I won't let you die. You'd better survive until the end..."
Prince Xu Nuji laughed back, pulled up the man's hair and slammed him on the deck, making a violent impact.
Separated by a space, Ning Xia felt her heart tightening and her scalp numb. It hurts too much!
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