Chapter 35 The Thrillth of the Soul

Chapter 35 Mo Li is a powerful martial artist. In the past, although he was not the top in the ancient space, he was also a martial artist with medium martial arts.

However, at this moment, he is dressed in a dirty gray robe, with a beard, and his eyes are cloudy and numb.

In this damp groundwater prison, he has lived for millions of years. In the past, a warrior who could destroy a high mountain between his hands was just an ordinary old man now.

Gow! A sound of the iron gate came, and several ferocious demons with horns on their heads and blood red and scales came in from the prison door with a teenager.

Mo Li's eyes, which had not been turned much for tens of thousands of years, suddenly turned, and an impulse to escape rushed to his heart uncontrollablely.

"It's now, hurry up!" Mo Li roared in his heart, but for a long time, he finally sighed and lowered his weak hands.

"What if you run away from this door?" Mo Li thought, "Escape, there are still a few doors outside, with strange magic gates in the demon world, not to mention that there are so many devils with many wings.

Escape, how can't you escape?

Mo Li sighed again and glanced at the two wrinkled arms, and his heart was full of bitterness. In the past, his hands that could be destroyed, but now his hands have no power to bind chickens.

"Human, this is your new companion. After today, he will live with you."

A demon stared at his purple pupils and said viciously. After saying that, he spat on the body of the teenager on the ground and kicked hard again. Then he scolded and left the underground prison.

Two demons scolded from afar: "These mean human beings should have been extinct long ago. Such a boy dared to provoke the second prince and cut off his arm. If it hadn't been for our demons, we were born with a strong recovery..." Hei Li stood up with difficulty, and the thick iron chain wrapped around his wrist ratt Next to the teenager, Mo Li looked carefully: very handsome appearance, long black hair covered his face, his mouth was a little pale, and his breath was a little weak.

Glancing at the teenager's chest, Mo Li immediately judged that the other party had suffered a very serious injury, and the whole chest was likely to collapse, which might be more serious.

The flow of true qi in the body is very slow, and the amount of true qi is not very large.

"Ah! Kill! Kill! ...You all deserve to die!" The teenager suddenly squeaked, closed his eyes on his face, and was ferocious because of excessive excitement.

"Wake up."

Mo Li stretched out a finger and trembled slightly at Fengyun Wuji's chest. After bouncing many times, a little milky white true qi popped out from his fingertips and sank into Fengyun Wuji's body.

A faint white fog immediately gushed out of Fengyun Wuji's body and wrapped around the body within three feet. After engraving, it all of them submerged into Fengyun Wuji's body. It was not until this time that Fengyun Wuji's face gushed out a touch of blood.

When consciousness returned to his body again, Fengyun Wuji slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was an old man like a beggar. The old man's face full of traces of time showed a smile: "You're awake."

Fengyun Wuji nodded, put one hand under his body, stood up half, then coiled his knees, his palms intertwined, and then closed his eyes. The true qi of life and death quickly ran in the body, and quickly treated the internal injury in the body. Without a moment, his body was fine.

Fengyun Wuji can't help but be strange. I remember that the original injury should not be so light, and I don't understand what's going on.

"Thank you, senior."

Fengyun Wuji said that just before the operation, Fengyun Wuji had found that a real qi with the same breath as the old man was running in the body to help heal the body.

Mo Li smiled, turned around, returned to the place where he used to sit, and sat on the ground.

"Senior, where is this?" Mo Li sighed, looked at the top of the water prison full of strange symbols and silver light, and said, "The water prison of the demon world, this is the place where all the slaves and servants of the demon clan are imprisoned."

"...How many people are there here?" I don't know. Before I came here, there were at least 100,000 people here.

"How can there be so many people trapped here when the seniors come here?"

"I came here millions of years ago. In the past million years, I don't even know how many people have been taken to the demon world."

Feng Yun Wuji was shocked: "One hundred thousand, how can it be?

I have seen the second prince of the demon world and his four demon followers, which don't seem to be very strong.

With the strength of our ancient warriors, we should be able to escape from here by force.

Mo Li blinked his turbid eyes when he heard the words and said to Feng Yun Wuji, "You wave your fist and punch it on the top of your head!" Although Feng Yun Wuji was puzzled, he still clenched his fist and punched at the top of the heavenly prison above. The sound of sneer broke the air. Mo Li looked up and saw that what came out of the teenager's fist was not the strength of the fist, but a thick sword spirit. The bright sword spirit was a wisp of silver metal The strange four-pointed shape similar to the formation suddenly emitted red light, and then the light was transmitted from the six-pointed star to all directions along the silver strands around, and the strength of the boxing did not cause any fluctuation.

"How's it going?" How can it not work? What is this?" I'm asking how you feel inside your body? The old man shook his head and said.

Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, opened again in the blink of an eye, and said with a surprised face, "Why is it like this? The true qi in my body seems to have decreased, and the true qi in my body seems to have not been replenished.

"It's not that it's not supplemented, but that there are very few supplements."

At this time, the old man said, "Here, every real qi is precious. Every time you use a real qi, the real qi in your body will be reduced.

More than that, you can feel that it is very depressing here, as if something is pressing on your body like a mountain.

Looking at Feng Yun Wuji's expression, the old man said indifferently, "We have been here for millions of years. It's not that we haven't thought of escaping, but it's impossible. This is not our original world. Our true qi is rejected by the power of the world here. The second prince you saw and the It should be like this, so it doesn't seem very strong.

In our ancient world, the demon clan is rejected a hundred times more than the exclusion we are here.

As for the strength of the second prince, plus a hundred times, you should be able to know his strength.

"The power of a world will reject other forces, which is a rule in the universe and the reason why we human beings can exist although we are weaker than demons.

In addition, in exchange for peace, no one of the people here wants to escape. We will spend our whole lives here. If you want to escape, you will become a sinner of our clan. At that time, not to mention other clans, I will not let you go! " Like being bombarded by thunder, Fengyun Wuji's eyes opened wide and looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief: "You...! 1 "I know you have not been soaring for a long time, but as long as it is our people, it is nothing to sacrifice themselves for the safety of the whole human race. This is also the reason why so many people will stay in the demon world to suffer every hundred years, but no one has ever escaped.

Compared with national justice, we are nothing.

The old man's voice was extremely peaceful, but Feng Yun Wuji felt a trace of palpitations from his soul.

"For such a long time of being enslaved by the demon clan, they have suffered so much (you don't have to think about it), they not only don't want to escape, but..." Fengyun Wuji felt a trace of palpitation from the soul, and a strong chill reached his whole body from the soles of his feet, cooling his