Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

291, Tarry's Secret 2

In the full moon night, the tower in the south of the city could not be seen at all, and the dog tail grass growing in the cracks of the wall was still shaking. The tower gate was pushed away by the city guards, and a cold and wet wind blew out of the tower.

Entering the tower, it was false for Han Jing to say that she was not nervous, but she was kind enough to bite the cat to death. She was obviously afraid and insisted on going down with Yang Feng. He had to put the fire phoenix outside the tower to guard it.

The tower has nine floors on the ground. The tower is made of boulders, and there is no decoration inside, and there are no tables and chairs. The two quickly walked back and forth and stood in the middle of the ground floor. She said puzzledly, "There is nothing? Where did the gloomy wind come from?

Yang Feng didn't say anything and poked there with a purple electric nine-curve gun. He didn't find anything famous, but there was a smile on the corners of his mouth.

The city guards led by the deputy commander of the city guard stood around and looked expressionless. In fact, when Yang Feng found that the tip of his gun touched the ground one meter in front of the south wall, several people's expressions were unnatural.

Pointing the tip of the gun to the deputy commander, Yang Feng said slowly, "You, open it."

"Open what?" The deputy commander asked in astonishment, with a realistic expression. The next moment, the purple thunder flashed, and his shoulder blades were pierced, and the wound sizzled with smoke.

"I'll give you the last chance. Is there any problem?" Yang Feng asked lightly, as if to say, "The weather is really good today!"

The breath of danger came from this seemingly peaceful young man, and the city guards were silent. The injured deputy commander was more nervous, and the sound of sweat beads hitting the ground on his forehead was also extremely clear at this moment.

The purple electric nine-curve gun in Yang Feng's hand was slightly raised, and the injured deputy leader was still insisting. There was a thin city guard next to him who couldn't stand this invisible pressure and shouted, "I'll drive!"

"You want to die!"

The deputy commander shouted and cut it out with a knife. The purple thunder flashed, the tip of the purple electric nine-curved gun was on the body of the knife, the purple light arc was scattered around the tip of the gun, and the knife body was made of ice cubes, which actually melted down the juice. He wanted to throw away the handle, but his whole body began to tremble by the electric current from the handle.

The thin city guard trembled and pressed randomly on the ground, but no one interrupted him. Yang Feng's patience also said with a special smile, "I'm not in a hurry. Take your time." At this time, Yang Feng's gun tip also continuously input Lei Xuanli to the deputy commander through the handle of the knife.

The trembling deputy commander's clothes and hair are smoking, and his facial features are twitching violently. Han Jing couldn't stand it anymore. The thin city guard, who was about to speak, opened the passage. The silent sliding passage was in front of her feet. If Yang Feng hadn't pulled it so fast, she would have fallen in surprise.

"You go down first with him on your back."

Yang Feng coldly picked up the deputy commander with the tip of his gun and threw it on one of the suspects just now. Under his fierce eyes, the man did not hesitate to go through with the deputy leader behind his back.

Follow the spiral down passage stone steps to the basement. The cold and wet wind blew up from the ground, and there was a terrible smell of the wind, which made people's hair stand up.

The team of city guards leading the way were very nervous, and several people slipped under their feet one after another. The front city guard said, "Ah!" With a scream, he rolled down like a gourd with the deputy commander in his arms.

"Brother Zhou!"

Someone in the city guard behind shouted, but there was no response. Fear spread like a plague, and the city guards turned around and wanted to run, but were kicked down by Yang Feng.

"What are you doing!" Han Jing's sense of justice broke out again.

"These people are playing tricks, don't you see? They don't want us to go down and find out the truth. I don't think those former death row prisoners are dead."

"You are too careful. Don't always think people are as bad as you."

"You forgot that a gloomy wind came to our faces when we first entered the tower, but we looked around the tower and found where the gloomy wind came from. It was not until the underground passage was opened that the wind appeared? This shows that when we entered the tower, the city guards opened the tower gate and did not close it. The person who opened the door must have seen the passage closed, and the person who opened the door was not the deputy commander, that is to say, these city guards are with the people hiding inside.

"It seems to make sense." Han Jing said. In fact, I completely believed Yang Feng's words and had a hard mouth.

At the end of the channel, an underground lake appears in front of it. With Hanjing's eyesight, you can clearly see the ripples of the lake, the fungi growing on the shore and cave walls, as well as some snakes and insects swimming among the fungi.

Involuntarily approached Yang Feng, and Han Jing said, "It's so quiet here!"

"There's nothing here." A city guard said.

"It's nothing."

"Why did the tower disappear on a full moon night, and the death row prisoners also disappeared?"

"Also, why don't the deputy commanders disappear?"

Several people who spoke stood in front of them. The lake was as thick and greasy as pig liver juice, with the blue light of phosphorus and phosphorus.

They didn't see the beard-shaped tentacles quietly wrapped around their ankles in the lake. They felt that their bodies were slippery and thought they were stepping on the slippery moss. When they were ready to retreat, they found that their ankles were wrapped.

"What's dragging my feet!"

"Ghost hands, there are ghosts in the lake!"

The scream stopped abruptly, and the two city guards were dragged into the lake without even a wave.

"Go and invite the monsters in the lake out." Yang Feng suddenly took action and swept all the city guards into the lake with one shot. The lake still hasn't stirred up a wave.

"What are you doing!"

"Silation!"

Yang Feng suddenly turned around and pierced Han Jing's ear with a shot. The purple sword flashed out the ferocious face of the deputy commander. He hung upside down like a bat, and his hand was less than half a foot away from Han Jing's forehead.

The purple light flashed, and the deputy commander's face was blown away. Fortunately, Yang Feng dragged Han Jing first, otherwise those brain plasma and blood would be sprinkled all over her face.

Since the deputy commander is there, the city guard surnamed Zhou should also be there! When Han Jing thought so, she felt that something was approaching on the right side, and the "swrath" waved her sword was true.

The ice-blue sword spirit froze the city guard who was going to attack in an instant, and Han Jing raised her foot and kicked him into the lake.

The thick lake silently swallowed so many people, and there was no abnormality. Even the beard-shaped tentacles that dragged the city guard down did not appear again.

"The things in this lake may be very annoying, Jing. Why don't we go up and get ready first?" Yang Feng said.

Hate the smell here, Han Jing immediately nodded: "Okay." It can be seen that she actually wanted to leave for a long time, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"If it comes, it will be safe. You all leave it for me!"

The cold sound of scraping through the ice like an iron sheet sounded in the lake, and the thick lake was automatically two minutes. A gap appeared on the lake, and a human-shaped long-haired monster sat cross-headed in it.

"What kind of monster is pretending to be a ghost here!" Yang Feng shouted angrily. He pointed to the purple electric nine-curve gun of the long-haired monster in the lake.

The long-haired monster raised his head, and a flame-like mark flashed in his eyebrows, like ghost eyes. It's been a long time since the younger generation showed off in front of the king, boy, you are bold. Well, the qualifications are not bad. He smiled.

"What about the people who fell into the lake before?" Han Jing shouted.

"Aren't those the offerings you sent?" The long-haired monster asked rhetorical questions.

looked at the long-haired monster, Yang Feng asked, "Supply? Who are you and who are you locked up here? It's not certain that I can help you get out of trouble.

"Oh, you didn't let me come down together before, just to save this monster!" Han Jing suddenly realized.

"I don't even know what's below!" Yang Feng said. It was indeed a temporary intention. He really worried about her safety when he didn't let Han Jing come down. Although there is an ice sword to protect her body, she doesn't care about anything as soon as her brain gets hot, so he thinks it's better for her to stay in a safe place.

The long-haired monster was left behind and was unhappy: "The young people who dare to flirt in front of me are you. A Xuan emperor and a Xuan king dare not pay attention to me at all. I can't say that I want you to know it very well. He said that the lake water surges once. The faster the speed of speech, the greater the extent of the lake water surge.

The flashing lake patted the shore silently, bringing many beard-shaped tentacles to reach out to the two people on the shore.

Holding Han Jing's waist, Yang Feng's gun tip drew a circular arc on the ground and immediately cut off all the whiskers-shaped tentacles. Under the light of the gun, the broken tentacles surged like earthworms, which was very disgusting.

"There is also an octopus monster in the lake. You deal with it. I'll deal with this long-haired monster. Hurry up!"

After letting go of Han Jing, Yang Feng flew up in the air, dancing dragons and snakes, and the purple light reflected the whole lake in the blink of an eye.

The long-haired monsters are surrounded by those beautiful but burned purple guns, and those long hairs stained with phosphorus light fly at all. He raised his hand, and his long crank nails instantly straightened to the tip of the gun. The two were connected, and even the knife of the city guard could melt without damaging his nails and was firmly caught.

The surge of the lake became larger, and a huge octopus emerged, and the lake floated to the shore as it floated. Han Jing stood on the steps on the bottom floor and went up two steps, and the ice sword also took action at the same time.

Without any fancy movements, the ice sword shot straight into the head of the octopus monster without any obstacles. Its beard-shaped tentacles are frozen like weeds in the ice and snow by the cold sword.

The long-haired monster opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and howled resentfully: "How dare you kill my beast pet, damn it!"

"When you die, you dare to be rampant!" While the long-haired monster spit blood, Yang Feng pushed the purple electric nine-curve gun with all his strength. The sharp light of the gun shot through the palm of the long-haired monster, and the remaining momentum hit the long-haired monster's chest. And the palm of the long-haired monster seemed to be a black tiger scratching his heart guard mirror without knowing the pain.

With a crisp sound, Yang Feng's heart shield was broken.