Kneeling warden.
Lowered head.
And the silent prison.
No one thought that the warden would really die. Even Succubus and others who agreed to rebel with Zheng Yu just wanted to give it a try. As for whether they could kill the warden, they really didn't care. .
Because Zheng Yu's "spoiler" made them clear that even if they continued to tolerate it, all they would get in exchange would be to reset time, be trapped here forever, and live under the warden's hands forever, so they rebelled with Zheng Yu.
The always irritable crocodile also calmed down his temper.
Looking at the warden whose body was in pieces and who was kneeling next to Zheng Yu, his skin already withered into pieces, Crocodile moved his body.
Slowly crawled up to Zheng Yu.
No words were spoken.
Action is everything.
This seemingly violent, murderous, and crazy beast understands the situation better than anyone else, just like it has never challenged the warden before.
The guards lowered their weapons.
The succubus glanced at the noble and elegant light-winged elf, and then looked at the breathtakingly beautiful Psylocke Queen.
Finally, he glanced at the female ghost in red who looked like a palace official.
As a succubus, she can understand everything, whether it is the intuitive beauty of the elves, the beauty of the color composition of the Queen of Psylockes like a work of art, or the temperamental beauty of the female ghost in red, they are all succubi. The devil cannot simulate it.
She finally understood why Zheng Yu could ignore her own charm, because he really didn't lie. He had seen creatures much more beautiful than herself.
And there's more than one.
"So, Warden, is there anything you want us to do?"
The succubus directly changed her name to Zheng Yu as the warden.
This is the highest title in this prison cage.
Zheng Yu pointed to the ceiling.
"Tear it down."
"Let's stay out of the cage."
…
Southwest District.
Phoenix Stadium.
The annual Young Professionals Competition is held in this largest stadium in Kyushu.
At this time, the top 100 competition was already halfway through.
A sturdy man sat in the center of the VIP stand and said with a smile on his face: "The quality of the newcomers this year is really good, hahaha, much better than our class."
The man's voice was so high that it shook the chairs in front of him slightly, but no one complained.
One is that they don’t dare.
The second is respect.
Even if this man's voice is higher, they will tolerate it.
Wearing a military uniform, he had a deep scar on his face, from his left eye to his chest. He had a ferocious face, and you could feel a cold air even passing by him. This kind of air was called murderous aura.
The strongest professional in the military region.
The god of death who ranks second in the world in killing points, Liao Ning.
It is also a member of one of the biggest hot searches recently, the most exciting thing for people in Kyushu and even the world.
Nan Muyun led the God of Death Liao Ning, the Goddess of Liberty Diana, and the Tyrant of the Bear Country to clear the Equatorial Abyss with the power of four people.
The only eight-stage abyss in the world.
This clearance made the whole world once again aware of the strength of the God of War Nan Muyun.
And from some eight-stage abyss clips released by Nan Muyun, I learned about the difficulty of the eight-stage abyss... It is more than a little bit more difficult than the seven-stage abyss.
"This year is just the beginning, the real quality will come next year."
The speaker was a middle-aged woman sitting next to Liao Ning. She was also wearing a military uniform and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She was writing something down in a notebook from time to time.
"I'm looking forward to it."
Liao Ning laughed.
Although he is engaged in "diplomacy" all year round, Liao Ning is well aware of this year's newcomers. After all, Jiuzhou's key plan for the next 10 years is customized based on the quality of this year's newcomers.
The SSS-level talented professional from the Li Family Alliance.
Rong Mingjian, Liu Henhe, He Ze, Zheng Yu, etc. are all key training targets on the list.
"But why are you so silent? Are you worried?"
Liao Ning saw that the people sitting in the row behind looked distracted, so he asked directly.
Sitting behind Liao Ning were Rong Li, known as the Sword God, and Liu Nanyan, the only rare professional mechanic in Kyushu.
They all watched the game absentmindedly.
Didn't even hear Liao Ning's words.
The middle-aged woman on the side explained: "Rong Li's son Rong Mingjian is still in the abyss. It has been almost a month and he is not in the mood to watch the game."
"Oh, I remember it was their family's Sword Tomb Abyss, right?"
"Yes, generally speaking, the Jianzhong Abyss only lasts eight days at most, but Rong Mingjian has not been hungry for a month."
"Could it be..."
"Rong Mingjian went in by himself. The abyss is still closed, which means that the person is still alive. Maybe something happened."
"No wonder."
Liao Ning rubbed his chin and said, "Then Liu Nanyan must be the girl who didn't come out of the abyss, right? I remember that his girl is an SS-level warrior and is worth training."
The middle-aged woman shook her head: "Liu Henhe went to Zhongzhou a while ago and did not enter the abyss."
The middle-aged woman answered almost instantly, as if any information was concentrated in the woman's mind.
"Then why is he depressed?"
"Do you still remember that one of the key training targets this year was a summoner?" the middle-aged woman asked.
Liao Ning nodded: "Remember, his name is Zheng Yu, right? I have read his information, and I am quite impressed by him. Because of the Li family and the inaction of the southern provinces, the S-level resource subsidy was advanced. It’s the summoner for Li Feng.”
"Don't tell me, I really want to meet this young man. He has courage, strength, backbone, and knows how to argue with reason."
"Be angry with me."
The middle-aged woman said: "He has not come out of the abyss now. The Yanyun League has customized a future development plan with Zheng Yu as the main training target."
"If Zheng Yu fails to come out of the abyss, the plan will be ruined."
Liao Ning glanced at Liu Nanyan thoughtfully, "It seems they take this summoner very seriously."
"Can we not pay attention to it? All the achievements so far can only be compared to the Kyushu God of War."
"Nightmare-level abyss four times and four-star abyss once. His level directly crushed many geniuses with higher talents than him, firmly ranking first."
"The abyss he is entering now is the prison death cell, and the level has been refreshed to level 29 in real time. It is estimated that when he clears the prison death cell, he will upgrade to level 30."
"This kind of record, if it were in our military, would also be the focus of training."
"It would be a pity if something happened in the abyss."
Speaking of Zheng Yu, the middle-aged woman was finally willing to put down her pen, raised her head and spoke seriously, as if she was very familiar with Zheng Yu, and spoke out Zheng Yu's information like a treasure trove.
Liao Ning was not surprised, because this middle-aged woman was a legend in the military region. She had an extremely strong memory and could process data faster than a supercomputer. She could remember almost anything she had seen once.
A humanoid computer named He Wenxia.
But so far, no one knows why He Wenxia, who has such a high memory, always holds a notebook, and what does she remember in the notebook?
"Prison on death row?"
Liao Ning frowned after hearing the name of the abyss.
"Isn't this the abyss where I failed?"
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