Chapter 328 Prison

In the huge space 100 meters wide and 100 meters high, a group of people sat on the ground withered, looked tired. There is an empty space surrounded by nothing, except for a small white sun in the sky that has been shining and hot. There is only a dead silence in this space.

This group of people is divided into three pieces. The largest number of people are Fenglin and the owner of the national character face, and next to them are their men. The other two people are from the Holy See of Light and Viscount Mingsen. However, whether it is the indifferent wind forest, the arrogant Mingsen, the insidious referee and the strong national face city owner. At this time, they were all withered and silent, and even their breathing was weak, as if they had exhausted their physical strength.

"Lord referee, will your Pope come to rescue you?" At half an hour, Commander Fenglin was the first to ask. After he said this, he seemed to have spent a lot of energy. He gasped hard and his face was even more gray.

"Fenglin, don't talk too much. Save your strength!" The owner of the city whispered.

"City lord, if we don't think of a way, I'm afraid we will all die here. Judge, your Pope should know that if something happens to you when you come to Tunisia, will the Pope of the Light ignore it? What do you want to say? Don't you want to say it at this time?" Fenglin said hurriedly, and after saying these words, his face was even worse.

Suddenly, with a "puff", a second-order subordinate of Fenglin next to him fainted and fell into a coma.

The white-haired referee finally opened his mouth, but his tone was also quite weak: "Fenglin Commander, I didn't expect that your Tunis city was also the victim this time. This man is really too powerful. I'm afraid that only two popes have the strength to deal with him in the whole world. However, Pope, I'm afraid I can't come this time.

Fenglin was shocked and said, "Why?"

The referee was silent, as if there was something difficult to say. Commander Fenglin over there was still waiting to ask, but he was interrupted by the exit of Viscount Mingsen.

"Hum, of course, the Pope of Light can't come. I'm afraid that now he and the Dark Pope have gone to kill your Lord Nepity."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was shocked.

The city owner was shocked, "What are you talking about?" Neptune is his brother. How can he not be nervous?

The referee was also shocked. He said with a gloomy face, "Master Mingsen, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, old man, do you still want to hide it when you get to this? Your Pope and the Dark Pope have been planning to besiege and kill the sea god as early as a month ago. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. You think you are doing it without knowing it, but you don't know that this is no secret. Moreover, Lord Han Mofan, do you really don't know why the two popes join forces to kill your sea god? Viscount Mingsen smiled sarcastically, and then asked the country's face.

The face of the owner of the national character face changed several times, but he was also silent.

"Don't want to say it, let me say it for you. The reason why the two popes are so anxious to surround the sea god is that the sea god is about to break through the eighth level and reach the supreme realm of the ninth level. At the eighth level, the two popes had no choice but to be the sea god. If they were broken through by the sea god again and became the ninth-order strongman. Then the two popes will definitely die. Haha, of course, the two popes can't sit back and wait for death, so they will choose a good time. Attack the sea god. This beautiful opportunity, of course, is the moment when Nepto broke through. Well, the two popes have a good calculation.

This time, everyone was really shocked.

"This, this, the referee, is this true?" Elder Muhan staggered, and his fat face was full of shock. He didn't know anything about it. Not to mention him, I'm afraid that few people in the whole Bright Holy See know about it.

The referee sighed and sighed, "He's right, but how could he know? How could he know?"

"How despicable!" The lord of Han Mofan shouted angrily and clenched his fist. If he hadn't been weak, he would have rushed to argue with the referee.

"City lord, what's wrong with this? If Lord Nephen is really attacked by them at the moment of promotion, it will be very dangerous." Next to him, Fenglin said anxiously.

Han Mofan said depressively, "What else can we do? Since we were locked here by that man ten months ago, we have tried our best to get out. We can only wait and see what happens.

Fenglin pondered for a moment and whispered in the ear of the owner of Han Mofan City, "Your Excellency, why don't we pretend to surrender this person first, and then go to Lord Neppoon to report the news?"

Han Mofan raised his eyebrows and began to meditate. After a while, he asked, "Will that person agree?"

"My lord, it's all here. How do you know if it's okay if you don't fight? If we don't make a decision, we can only wait to die. Commander Fenglin said urgently.

"Don't worry, we have to think of a perfect solution."

And when they discussed, the referee and the group of Viscount Mingsen were also calculating separately.

Suddenly, Viscount Mingsen staggered to stand up and shouted to the little sun in the air, "Hey, listen, I, Viscount Mingsen can be surrendered to you, but you have to promise not to let me attack the magicians' union, and if my teacher comes, you should allow my teacher to redeem me. If you agree, just say something."

The small sun in the sky does not move. Viscount Mingsen shouted again, but the little sun still did not move.

Viscount Mingsen scolded angrily and was furious.

The surrounding Guangming Holy See and Han Mofan frowned, and their faces were even more gloomy.

"Puff!" "Puff!" Two more people fainted. They were not fainted because they were exhausted, but starved. They have been locked in for almost a month. There is no drip and no rice has been eaten. If it hadn't been for the strong physique, I'm afraid I would have starved to death. Even so, one by one, they couldn't stand it and went into a coma.

It's not that they haven't tried to attack, but all the power they have released has been absorbed. Moreover, their attack can't break through this space. They can't do it with all the hungry methods. If you use less power, even if you don't use it, it will continue to lose. So now, they are all in this half-dead state.

"Alas, does he want to kill all of them?" Everyone's heart is heavy.

Outside the space, Wang Fan is still in the attic. The difference is that the city owner's mansion seems to have been renovated and transformed into a magnificent and huge temple. In the front yard of the city, there stands a huge statue dozens of meters high, which is carved from white jade. The statue is vividly portrayed, pointing to the sky and pressing the sword in one hand. With great majesty. The momentum is extraordinary. Looking at his face, he is exactly the same as Wang Fan.

And Wang Fan lives behind the temple. Pastors in white waited in the courtyard.

Wang Fan sat in front of the window with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.

"Don't you want to accept his sincerity?"

"Well, when he doesn't make a deal with me, I will accept it."