Yangjiang Secret Guard is in another dimension!
Lin Beichen's heart sank slightly. No wonder everyone said that the swallow's nest of the Yangjiang Secret Guard was a dragon's nest and a tiger's den. Even an old monster at the Yuanying level could not get out if it was trapped in it. If it was blocked by space and guarded by old monsters, even a Yuanying-level monster would be unable to get out. , as long as you are not familiar with the magical power of space, you will still suffer a big loss!
Can you get in or not? Lin Beichen really hesitated again!
From the time he posted the imperial list to being captured by the emperor, everything was within his plan. Entering another world and being completely imprisoned really frightened him.
Now Lin Beichen can still choose to quit. There is always a chance to escape. The probability of success is about 60 to 70%. The thousand households in front of him can't stop him. As long as he escapes before the old monster interferes, it shouldn't be a big problem. After entering the swallow's nest, The chance of escaping has dropped by at least half, to only 20 to 30 percent.
He has Crow Ten and can break through space, but the chance of success under the nose of the old monster is really unpredictable.
If he escapes, will he be able to achieve his goal?
What Lin Beichen wanted was not just to drag the prince and all the princes down, he wanted to overthrow the entire cannibal dynasty!
After pondering for a while, Lin Beichen thought of the immortals who worked as slaves. They made human figurines, ate living people, and enslaved all living beings. The root of all this came from this dynasty and each of these emperors!
Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly became firm. He came here not to enjoy himself, but to change everything here. In the face of this arduous task, this small swallow's nest in front of him really means nothing!
Besides, he still has the means to save his life!
Lin Beichen immediately strode into the gray door.
As soon as I stepped in, a fishy smell hit my face, and there were bursts of painful wails in my ears, as if I had entered hell!
No wonder Jingtian didn't want to come in, and the Yangjiang secret guards outside didn't want to come in either. Just standing here makes people feel uncomfortable, as if they are suffering from a serious illness.
The door behind him slowly closed. Tian Jingmei smiled cruelly, with the corners of his mouth cracked and frightening wrinkles forming on his nose: "We are here! Welcome!"
Following his words, corpses with pale faces and no trace of blood came out of the courtyard. They came to Lin Beichen carrying various torture instruments. One of them smiled and said: "Guest, you can choose one for yourself. !」
Lin Beichen smiled at the instruments of torture, including blood-stained nails, huge dog-headed guillotines, boards covered with steel knives, and red-hot soldering irons, there were dozens of them.
Ordinary people would tremble in fear when they see these things, but in Lin Beichen's eyes, these are just gadgets.
"Didn't I just say that you need to peel it off first?"
Lin Beichen looked around but could not find the torture instrument used for skinning.
Tian Jing, I bared my sinister teeth: "I didn't want to use the punishment of skinning on you. After all, skinning is very laborious. Usually, those who skin the swallow's nest are those extremely stubborn old guys. However, since, You look forward to peeling so much, so I’ll satisfy you.”
Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "Let's forget it. I don't look forward to the feeling of being skinned."
Tian Jing and I laughed, and everyone around me laughed too: "When we get here, I can't help you."
Although Lin Beichen was not afraid of these instruments of torture, he did not want to make himself look too ugly, so he immediately took out the truth and listened to the order: "Brothers, we are one of our own."
Sure enough, as soon as Di Ting ordered him to take it out, the faces of the corpses around him changed. Tian Jing and I also showed an unexpected expression: "Where did this token come from?"
Lin Beichen didn't want to explain more and said directly: "I want to see Mr. Wu and I have something important to report."
No one dared to neglect, only Tian Jingme grabbed Lin Beichen's wrist, observed Di carefully and listened to the order: "This token is not yours, it belongs to Zhan Kun."
Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly. He put the Di Ting Order in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time. He didn't see any special marks. How come Tian Jing me could tell the origin of this Di Ting Order at a glance?
"Tian Qianhu, you should know what this token means in my hand. Do you really want to know the details and the whereabouts of Master Zhan?
Or even what Master Zhan asked me to report to Master Wu? How many brains do you have? It's best to think about whether knowing these things is enough. "
As he spoke, Lin Beichen pinched Tian Jingwo's wrist and broke his hand apart.
Tian Jingwo is very arrogant about his cultivation, and he is quite confident in his own strength. He tortures prisoners every day. These prisoners are not ordinary people. Most of them have cultivation and are extremely determined. He wants them to speak. It's a very difficult thing.
Torture the prisoner, the prisoner suffers. The torturer is actually not relaxed at all. It is comparable to heavy physical labor. Day after day, regardless of magical powers, his strength becomes extremely strong. How could he be broken open by a mere mortal so easily? ?
Tian Jing was not convinced at all. He exerted force on his wrist, trying to grab Lin Beichen's arm again, and then took a closer look at Di Ting's order, because he saw that there seemed to be some writing on Di Ting's order.
However, the moment he exerted force, he felt a huge force coming from Lin Beichen's palm, followed by a crunching sound that echoed throughout the yard.
Tian Jing I looked down and saw that his wrist had been broken off, the sharp arm bones pierced the flesh and appeared, and his hand was hanging on the wrist, swinging back and forth.
"Take me to see Mr. Wu!" Lin Beichen said coldly. At this moment, his face changed faster than Tian Jingwo who walked into the swallow's nest, and he was more ruthless and cruel!
The Yangjiang Secret Guards who had been smiling sinisterly all around me were all silent now, and they all looked to the sky to respect me.
Tian Jingme looked at the arms dangling: "My lord is not in the swallow's nest. He won't come back until tomorrow. You have a lot to wait for!"
"It doesn't matter, I can wait!"
Lin Beichen stood with his hands behind his back, his proud eyes full of contempt.
The entire Immortal Continent has an almost perverted reverence for the strong.
Therefore, after Lin Beichen showed greater strength than expected, even Tian Jingme changed his attitude.
"I hope you have indeed brought the news Master Wu needs, otherwise you will still fall into my hands. By then..."
"Don't worry, it didn't exist at that time."
Tian Jing and I laughed: "Don't be so confident, you guys, take him to the living room!"
Lin Beichen frowned slightly.
"Before, I told you that no matter who enters the Swallow's Nest, they must be punished first. Since you are not a member of our Yangjiang secret guard, the punishment in the first step of meeting is naturally indispensable, but you can Don’t worry, we are just going through the motions, we won’t cause you too much pain!”
Tian Jing, I held the broken arm, lifted it up with all my strength, and connected the bones and arms that had pierced the flesh. Then I twisted the arm and aligned the broken bones back and forth. Blood spurted out, but Tian Jing, I didn't even frown.
"Okay, I'll go and see what the parlor can do." Lin Beichen smiled casually.
Two Yangjiang secret guards led him forward, through the small door on the side, and entered a square house.
This place really surprised Lin Beichen, because it was a large space within a small space, which meant that as soon as you entered this courtyard, you entered another space.
Here Lin Beichen heard screams one after another, as well as the sounds of various torture instruments, including the sounds of broken bones, skin and flesh being whipped, and various yells and curses.
Hearing these mixed sounds, Lin Beichen couldn't help but laugh.
Tian Jing, I have always been paying attention to Lin Beichen. He is good at interrogating and is naturally used to grasping a person's micro-expressions. He can easily figure out whether a person is pretending to be fearless or really fearless.
Lin Beichen's performance at this time surprised him, because he captured a wonderful message in Lin Beichen's expression.
Lin Beichen actually enjoyed hearing the terrifying sounds here. In other words, he liked this environment very much. It could even be said that he was very familiar with it!
Could it be that Lin Beichen used to be a guy who specialized in torturing prisoners?
