Chapter 300: Demon Su Xiaoxian
"Compared to this?" The man in black robe pointed at the blood filling the air and said.
"It's more than that." Su Xiaoxian looked extremely calm. With a wave of his hand, another stream of blood evaporated from his body. The purity was no less than that of Zhu Lao.
The black-robed man's eyes shrank, but he quickly regained his composure and nodded slowly.
Seeing Mr. Zhu's satisfied expression, Su Xiaoxian dispersed the blood energy in the air and said again: "But..."
"But what?"
"But I need help."
"All the disciples of my Zhu family are at your disposal."
Su Xiaoxian shook his head and stared into the eyes of the person in front of him. Although he did not use his inner strength, an inexplicable coldness spread from his body, and then he slowly said: "I want the kind of person who is about to die, Zhu Do you have one at home?"
When the man in black robe saw this, he just snorted coldly, pressed in the air, and casually resolved the inexplicable sense of oppression. Without saying anything, he just asked the man who had been squatting on the chair next to him to take him over.
"I hope you'd better keep your word."
The man stood up, put on his shoes, and took Su Xiaoxian out of the study.
After the two left the study, the man in black robe moved his eyes away from Su Xiaoxian's back, picked up the cup on the side and continued to play with it.
puff--!
The cup is broken.
Not long after, a dark figure slowly walked out from the bookshelf behind him and knelt down in front of him, as if accepting some kind of decree.
"Keep an eye on him. If he doesn't have such ability, then kill him."
As the words fell, the shadows dispersed...
How to survive in this steel prison?
Lin Fenghuo couldn't count on anyone else. He was destined to be a loner after his "breakup" with his only teammate Wang Bo.
Or maybe the other seven people in the secret realm were much worse off than him.
Therefore, he could only hide himself, but since he could no longer sense the true energy in his body, the black energy had become more and more rampant, and he could no longer contain it. Fortunately, the environment here was dim and the black energy was scattered around. Then it became one with its surroundings.
He lined up in the middle of the line, trying to minimize his presence.
He didn't know the meaning of continuing like this. Some prisoners also asked, saying that it was to keep them energetic and that they needed to move around every day.
Crunch——! !
A harsh sound sounded, and everyone looked towards where the sound came from. Before they saw anything, a ray of light came out instantly and shone in the prison. The eyes of everyone who had not seen sunlight for a long time were dazzled by this dazzling light. The light was so painful that they closed their eyes subconsciously, covering their eyes with their hands, waiting for the darkness to return.
Lin Fenghuo did the same, but for a moment, he opened his eyes against the dazzling sunlight, trying to see through the light. This might be the only information he could collect.
But unfortunately, he still overestimated himself. Without the blessing of inner strength, he could not see anything under this beam of light. He only felt that someone was coming in, and he heard the footsteps of the first step.
After a moment, the light dissipated, and everyone slowly opened their eyes. However, within a few breaths when they first opened their eyes, the world in their eyes was still in a dim shadow.
Su Xiaoxian stood in front of everyone, frowning slightly, and did not speak for a long time. The wizened old man beside him didn't say much when he saw this, he just whispered something softly.
Su Xiaoxian looked around, as if looking for something.
Suddenly, he spoke, but not to the prisoners present, but to the wizened old man beside him: "I have control over everyone in this prison, right?"
He saw a familiar face, albeit one with a lowered head.
After getting a positive answer, he explained a few words, then pulled the withered old man and retreated to a corner amid the doubtful eyes of the other party.
Su Xiaoxian moved his fingers slightly, and the dense black energy that was originally hidden in the corner seemed to hear some summons, peeling off a trace of it and slowly wrapped around his fingertips.
"interesting……"
The dim appearance of the prison gradually returned to everyone's eyes, as if the light that appeared just now was meaningless. In short, no matter who came in, it had nothing to do with their "prisoners".
Lin Fenghuo didn't notice anything, and just followed the others, walking forward in line.
Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink. He turned around and saw that an old hand suddenly pulled him out of the team. The force was so strong that he staggered.
Lin Fenghuo was stunned. He looked intently and his pupils shrank slightly. The person in front of him was the rather old jailer, and the look of his eyes had long been etched in his mind.
"You won't have to wait in line with them from now on."
"Don't be surprised. Those who have the ability will naturally distinguish themselves."
No reason, no reason, just such a light sentence, and left after saying it.
By the time Lin Fenghuo reacted, the figure of the jailer had already hunched over and left his sight. He raised his head and looked at the jailers on both sides. Just as he was about to ask something, he found that the other person's eyes were full of indifference, and he could not feel any emotional fluctuations. He seemed to be just watching everything calmly, and obviously had no intention of following. The meaning of self-communication.
Everyone watched this scene silently, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Fenghuo.
The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet, as if everyone was holding their breath.
At this moment they realized that the person in front of them, the person their eyes were looking at, was no longer the same as them.
Lin Fenghuo knew that he could no longer stay here. Even though he was in prison, he could not protect himself from what these people would do to him.
"What are you doing standing still? Let's start walking!"
The jailer's cold shout brought everyone back from their thoughts in the silent environment, and everyone once again lined up and walked around as before.
This is still a prison, the same extremely cold-blooded prison.
When everyone was lining up to move, Lin Fenghuo thought together, his steps moving slowly, and he tried to separate himself from the team and move freely.
Sure enough, the jailer next to him just glanced at him and ignored him.
The jailer only told him that he didn't need to follow the team, but he didn't tell him what he should do after leaving.
Lin Fenghuo didn't know where he should go. Maybe now, he could only return to his cell.
The prisoners looked at him with envy. Lin Fenghuo walked in the dim corridor like a maverick wolf.
The single cell was empty, and bursts of "squeaking" sounds sounded behind him. After the metal cell door was closed, Lin Fenghuo walked to the side of the bed to rest.
(End of chapter)
