Self-disciplined, I am invincible

Li Dan took the storage bag and said, "Open the cell door and get out."

"okay."

The other party quickly opened the cell door, looked like he understood, and hurried out.

Li Dan took advantage of the situation and stepped into the cell.

Suddenly many women stepped back in fear.

Despite this, five women with disheveled hair and clothes that did not look like ordinary people stood up, glaring angrily, and stood in front of the other women.

There are still residual spiritual energy fluctuations on them.

"Sealing Spirit Powder!"

As a tenth-level alchemist, Li Dan could determine what happened to these women at a glance.

Now they cannot exert any spiritual power. On the other hand, they are just ordinary people.

Of course, those who have practiced cultivation are different from those who have not practiced cultivation.

Although everyone was unkempt, they could clearly tell what kind of appearance these five women had under their dirty faces.

As for other ordinary women, they are much inferior.

Wait, what am I thinking about?

Li Dan shook his head quickly, and then looked at them.

"Don't resist, forget it, you can't resist either!"

After Li Dan finished speaking, a ripple of electric arc surged out from under his feet.

"Even if we die, we won't let this dirty thing like you touch..."

Before the woman could finish her words, everything suddenly disappeared.

Reappeared, already in the space of the electric beast.

Li Dan smiled and said, "If it weren't for time, I'd be worried that the owl guarding the cell would come back, and he'd definitely scare those guys. It'd be fun."

A sense of bad taste came to Li Dan's heart, then he looked around and continued walking deeper.

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"Green Turtle, little bastard, are you dead? If you are not dead, please let me know!"

Deep in the sky prison, it was pitch dark, with only a few occasional moonstones inlaid on the walls, illuminating the vague blue bricks.

A total of ninety-eight huge halls, or prisons, were built here.

Only important prisoners are held in separate cells.

Every year, they are sent from various strongholds, and then they send me to a larger transfer station.

Today, there are only two open halls hung with cold iron chains and flashing red runes.

In the space filled with depression and gloom at this moment, a weak shout came from one of the halls.

"Big bug, your sister, do you think I can die now? I am immortal."

After waiting for a while, a response came from another hall.

Immediately afterwards, two hearty laughter echoed in the dark prison.

Yes, new insect eggs have been parasitized, and they are still from the royal family, but they will remain immortal.

No, when it develops to a certain period of time, you will still be dead.

But now, even if they understand the current situation and the horror of the future, they still cannot die after all.

In the huge palace, the overall structure tends to be black and gray, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

Inside, there are many huge black stone pillars more than ten feet tall.

Each one is covered with many strange runes, and there is a faint glimmer of light.

As it went around, it was gloomy and solemn.

At this time, there is a green formation slowly rotating in the center of these black stone pillars.

On the formation, a man with green scales all over his body, a turtle shell on his back, and white hair was lying on the ground, drooling, trying hard to move.

Especially on his neck, there was a wound that was sutured with long threads, and thick water was slowly flowing out.

Qing Yu really wanted to die.

He would not allow that ugly and dirty thing to crawl out of his body one day in the future.

It also gives the Zerg an immortal royal family.

However, he was motionless under the pressure of this formation, as if he was carrying a giant mountain on his back.

Under the abdomen is a healing array, trying to keep him in good health so that he can properly cultivate the eggs.

Feng Ling San made it impossible for him to mobilize any spiritual power.

Fuck you!

At the same time, in another hall, the exact same scene happened.

A young man with icy blue hair and skin like azure glass looked like a dog, lying on his back in a panic, motionless.

Bing Chi's eyes moved, and he finally gathered enough breath to shout: "Little bastard, I'm sorry this time. It was me who hurt you. If you didn't save me, you should be able to escape."

When the green turtle on the other side heard this, he tried his best to move his lips: "Where to run away? Do you think I would leave my brother and escape alone? That is what a coward does. We were ambushed back then, and the young marshal asked us to separate. Breaking through, I was restrained due to lack of speed, so you didn’t leave me behind either.”

Hearing these words, Bing Chi's mouth barely curved: "That's because I am sure I will take you away. If I am not sure, I will definitely run away alone."

Qing Yuan pressed his face tightly to the ground and stopped talking.

This guy is tough even to death.

A real knife with a sharp mouth but a soft heart.

"I'm telling you, why don't you two take a good rest? You will have time to talk and reminisce together in the future."

At this moment, inside the dark hall, a voice echoed through the two halls at the same time.

"Yeah, I wanted to squint for a while, but you two kept arguing. It seems like this healing array is working. If I had known better, I wouldn't have let that guy Mu Xiao apply for the elixir." Another voice sounded from the darkness.

Qingyu and Bingji both took a sip.

"Prisoners below, look at how you look now, why are you pretending to be noble!" In the darkness, a ghost wearing armor, covered in sinew and flesh, with black lines on his face, walked out with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Qing Yu who was suppressed in the formation and being forcibly healed, he said.

"Actually, I am very curious about the tortoise shell on your back. It seems to be a great piece of protective gear for my real name. After you have almost recovered and will not affect the Lord's holy eggs, I will pry off the leather straps and flesh and wear them every day. What do you think of the soup?" Guifang asked.

Qing Yu looked at the smiling Guifang outside the pillar and chuckled.

"Old Bangzi, that's all you've got. It's a waste of such a good thing like mine to make soup. In fact, you're the same as me. It's better to wear it as a life-saving thing, otherwise someone will fuck you one day. My heart is cold, you don’t even have a place to cry." Qing Yu mocked.

Guifang frowned, but before he could speak, Jiuyin on the other side of the hall walked out of the darkness with a gentle look on his face, laughing and transmitting the message.

"Old ghost, I actually think what he said makes sense. It's better to make it into a piece of armor. We are not like Master Bone and Master Soul, who have the royal blood of the Holy God. If we die, it will be true. He's dead." Nine**.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the suppressed Bing Chi.

"I heard that you are bleeding with the rare Chilong blood, but I can still feel the breath of the ice kite from you. Your ancestors played with flowers. I really want to take some blood essence from you now. This is an incredible holy medicine. , practicing in seclusion can prevent you from going crazy to the greatest extent."

Jiuyin looked at the almost transparent blue Bing Chi's body, his narrow eyes filled with greed, and couldn't help but lick his lips.

However, when he was brought here, the fallen immortal had already been seriously injured. He was forcibly planted with a holy egg by Master Hun Ya half a month ago, and was extremely weak.

But it doesn't matter, they will be almost recovered in less than half a year, and it won't be too late to get it by then.

Bing Chi looked at Jiu Yin: "Auntie, my urine actually has the effect of increasing yang. If you drink more, you can replenish some yang."

Jiuyin was originally feminine, but just when she was about to raise her orchid fingers, she suddenly became angry.

As for the other side of the hall, Guifang's laughter could be heard.

"Who are you calling aunt? You..."

Just as Jiuyin was about to curse, he suddenly raised his head.

Oni Fang on the other side also stopped laughing and looked out across the hall...