One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

dungeon.

Many disciples of Xundie Mountain were imprisoned here.

They are good at using poison, not good at fighting.

So when the ability to use poison was suppressed, it was almost the only thing to be beaten.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Miss Die leaned against the wall, her chest was stained with blood, her voice was slightly hoarse and weak, "What's going on outside?"

"Most of the disciples are here, Master... Master, they didn't see it."

Those who were locked in the dungeon were all disciples of the younger generation.

The current mountain owner and elders are not here.

"You have to find a way to get out of here." Miss Die said, "You can't sit and wait for death."

The disciple next to him answered in frustration, "The dungeon has been restricted, and our strength is still suppressed, so we can't get out at all."

Miss Die looked outside the prison door, "Since they didn't kill us, it proves that we are still useful for the time being..."

Miss Die thought for a moment, "Come here, let's discuss a countermeasure."

...

After half a stick of incense.

Some practitioners grabbed the cell door and rushed outside, shouting for help.

Maybe it was too loud and someone came in from outside.

They were wearing the disciple uniforms of Xundie Mountain, with their familiar faces on their faces.

"What are you doing!"

"Senior sister is going to die." The disciple ignored the disgusting behavior of the other party, and pointed to Miss Die who passed out in the cell.

Miss Die's skirt was soaked in blood, and her face was pale, as if she had died.

The people outside stared at it for a while, and then called two more people in.

The appearance of these people at this time is that they are all familiar fellow brothers and sisters.

It's a pity...they weren't with them at this time.

Those disciples are probably already...

The cell door was opened, and one of them pointed to the two closest disciples to Miss Die, "You two get her out."

The two disciples immediately helped Miss Die go out.

As soon as they walked out of the cell door, someone suddenly shouted: "They want to run!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at the disciple who shouted in disbelief.

"Don't kill me, I'll report them, they want to run away!!" The disciple rushed to the prison door.

Everyone stared at them angrily, and scolded: "You are fucking crazy!"

There was someone who turned against the water when he got a kick out of the door.

This was something they hadn't expected at all.

At this moment, everyone wished they could pin that disciple to the ground and hammer him to death.

"You want to die but I don't want to die, you are crazy!!" The disciple yelled brokenly, ignoring the angry eyes of his classmates, and rushed to the prison door, "As long as you don't kill me, I can do anything."

"Fight with them!!" I don't know who shouted.

All the disciples suddenly swarmed up. Although they can't use spiritual power now, there are many of them.

It doesn't matter if one escapes, as long as you can report outside, you will have a chance to be saved.

So most of the disciples are delaying the outsiders, giving the rest a chance to run outside.

boom--

The outermost door was kicked open, and a faint light poured in from the door. In the backlight, there was a figure.

The fighter subconsciously looked over there.

The gorgeously dressed little girl stood there with the back of her hand against her nose, fanning the falling dust with a fan in her hand.

Neither of them knew the person who appeared suddenly, and they saw doubts in their eyes.

Who is this?

"Why are you fighting?" Ling Qiong walked down the steps.

In the dark and narrow prison cell, the sweet and soft voice is like the breeze injected into the place, refreshing.

But in such an environment, it seemed a little weird for no reason.

"Who are you!" Imposter Disciple A scolded.

"Me?" The corners of Lingqiong's lips curled into a smile, and the folding fan in her hand was shaking lightly, "I am Yueluozhu."

Imposter disciple: "!!!"

The devil who made a lot of noise recently?

How could she come here?

Imposter disciples A, B and C looked at each other, and the person standing in the middle let out a low voice: "You are Yueluozhu? What are you doing here!"

Ling Qiong snorted, and said innocently: "I wanted to find an antidote for my cub, but you arrested everyone, so I had to find someone first, which caused me a lot of trouble."

"..."

Ling Qiong looked around in the crowd, pointing at Miss Die who was being supported.

"I don't want to fight with you, I just want her, is that okay?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled very friendly.

'I'm friendly, I don't want to cause trouble' written all over her body.

Imposter Disciple A looked her up and down, "You say you are Yueluozhu, what evidence do you have?"

Yue Luozhu is a devil, how could he be like the little girl in front of him, without any spiritual power?

When they are fools?

"..." Ling Qiong fanned the wind a little faster, "Why do you all want me to prove who I am?"

What is this?

Can't there be more trust between people and NPCs?

"If you don't prove it, how will we know what you said is true!"

Maybe this person is pretending to be the devil, scaring them, and trying to save people by taking the opportunity.

They will not be fooled!

Imposter Disciple B: "She has no spiritual power at all. How could she be Yue Luozhu? She's bluffing us! Arrest her first!"

The words of the impostor disciple B got the approval of the other two accomplices.

"superior!"

Ling Qiong took two steps back and said sincerely, "Don't be so impulsive, we can talk again..."

The other party rejected her chat invitation, and gave her a spiritual attack backhand.

Ling Qiong sighed and dodged to avoid the attack.

Her speed was so fast, they only saw an afterimage flash by, and they couldn't catch her at all.

...

five minutes later.

The three impostor disciples fell to the ground and showed their original shape, they were three grizzly bears.

At this moment, he still breathed a sigh of relief, and stared fiercely at the girl standing over there.

Ling Qiong straightened her skirt, ignored the monsters on the ground, and walked towards the disciples of Xundie Mountain.

The disciples of Xundie Mountain stepped back one after another, looking at her in horror.

Is this person really a moonlight candle?

What does she want to do?

Ling Qiong stood still two meters away from them, and said politely: "Miss Die, I need you to help me save someone."

She had a good tone and a nice voice, but the words were not asking for her opinion at all.

Miss Die was deeply impressed by Lingqiong.

After all, I identified her...

And then that happened.

She never thought that she would see her again here, and it was still like this.

Miss Die clutched her chest, vigilant and puzzled, "You want me to save someone?"

She is a devil, need her help to save people?

"Yes."

Butterfly Girl: "Do I have any other choice?"

Ling Qiong frowned, "No."

Miss Die pondered for a moment, and boldly put forward a condition, "I can help you save people, but you have to take us out."

"Okay." Ling Qiong spoke very well.

They are all here, so I still have to bring some specialties.

All Specialties Disciple: "..." Agree? The devil is so easy to talk to? This is different from what they imagined!

"Senior sister, she is..."

Miss Die suppressed the disciple who wanted to talk with her eyes, "Go out and talk."

No matter what she wants to do, the most important thing is to get out of here now.