Chapter 1027: The Imprisoned Wretch

Chen Zhizhong was very courageous, but the scene in front of him was beyond his imagination, so that there was a strong shock in the panic. The moment he stabilized his body, he retreated tens of meters in an instant, and then hid in another block. Behind the boulder several meters high, he took a few breaths.

Headless humans.

Armless humans.

Humans without legs.

A human with a hole in the chest with a diameter of more than ten centimeters.

If these human beings were just corpses, Chen Zhizhong would never show any expression of fear. He was horrified to find that those people were definitely not dead, but...all alive.

That's right.

All alive.

It was hard for him to imagine, what kind of form did he survive without a head? It was hard for him to imagine that these monster-like human beings looked particularly miserable, why did they still have signs of life?

"Quack...very interesting, really interesting, there are living creatures coming here. How many years? A thousand years? Or 10,000 years? I finally saw a living...people from outside! Quack..." Among the hundreds of mutilated humans, a human with no arms and a bloody wound on his chest raised his head mechanically, and his eyes looked towards the direction Chen Zhizhong was hiding.

"It's very interesting. A living person came here. Could it be that he is also a heretic who was exiled here? But why didn't he receive the punishment of stripping? Could it be that he bribed the criminal officer? Or does he have any background?"

"No matter what his background is, no matter what his origin is, being able to come here intact proves that he is not a friend, but an enemy. Treat the enemy and kill him."

"Play with him first, try his strength, and kill him before it's too late."

"Who will come first?"

"I come!"

"I!"

"..."

Chen Zhizhong looked at these people dumbfounded... No, they should be monsters. If he was given another chance, he would definitely not want to come here and be targeted by these monsters.

"Who are you guys?"

Now that he was discovered, Chen Zhizhong stopped hiding and stepped out from behind the boulder.

He shouted in a deep voice.

The legless man is a man, about forty years old, middle-aged, with a full beard, extremely fierce. He floated out like a ghost, stopped more than ten meters away from Chen Zhizhong, and laughed wildly: "You don't know? You don't know who we are? When did Shengqing Palace become so interesting? How could you put such a A fool imprisoned here?"

Chen Zhizhong frowned and said: "What Shengqing Palace, I don't understand what you are talking about! Also, I was not imprisoned by others, but came here with my master."

"Your master?"

The legless man blinked his eyes, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Have you heard that, he is not an outlaw who was exiled in, but followed his master into this prison. Absurd, really ridiculous, there are still people in this world Would you like to come here? Did I hear you wrong? Or are you talking nonsense?"

Chen Zhizhong took a few steps back and said cautiously, "Who are you?"

The face of the legless man changed, and his fierce aura rose instantly, pressing towards Chen Zhizhong like a storm. However, when that huge aura surged four or five meters away, it was blocked by a transparent energy shield. At the same time, two pitch-black chains appeared out of thin air, binding the neck and waist of the legless man.

"Damn it."

The legless man showed an angry look, roared a few times, and then lost his momentum, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Zhizhong, and he said in a deep voice: "We are the witch clan, we are the most powerful witch clan! The warriors. Damn the thieves of the Holy Qing Palace, my family opened up the territory for you, fought and killed for you, and after you informed the entire cultivation world, you betrayed us, killed our king, and slaughtered our people. All of us loyal disciples who have paid so much for you are all imprisoned in this prison. Damn it, you all deserve to die."

Witches?

Holy Qing Palace?

Chen Zhizhong was completely confused. He was not a person in the world of monasticism before, so naturally he didn't know much about the affairs of the world of monasticism. However, at this moment, he can be sure of one thing, that is, the mobility of these people is limited, they seem unable to get out of the energy shield, and unable to break free from the dark chains. So, they are no threat to themselves.

"Leave quickly."

Chen Zhizhong thought for a moment, then turned around and ran towards the road he came from. He was very fast, shuttled between the mountains and forests, and returned to Tang Xiu in more than 20 minutes.

"Master."

Tang Xiu opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Didn't you search around? Why did you come back so soon?"

Chen Zhizhong swallowed, and said hastily: "Master, I found some monsters in a valley more than ten kilometers away. I really couldn't figure out what they were talking about about the Witch Race and the Holy Qing Palace, so I hurried back .By the way, I can see one more thing, those monsters are all prisoners, they were imprisoned there."

Witches?

Holy Qing Palace?

Tang Xiu's eyes revealed an inconceivable look. He had heard of these two names, but not on Earth, but in the Immortal Realm.

There used to be a family of witches and witches in the fairy world, and there was even a super fairy family like the Shengqing Palace. But according to data records, that was already hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"Take me there."

Tang Xiu got up immediately and said in a deep voice.

soon.

Tang Xiu appeared in the valley. When he saw hundreds of monsters, his eyes revealed a look of shock. He never dreamed that there would be members of the Witch Clan on Earth. Tens of thousands of years ago, they were wiped out by the people of Shengqing Palace, which is definitely considered an extermination in the true sense. Not long afterward, there was an accident in the Shengqing Palace, which eventually led to the defeat of the sect, and was destroyed by the former enemy not long after.

"Another person?"

The headless man floated over, appearing in front of and behind the transparent energy shield, and the voice appeared out of thin air. He pointed his arm at Tang Xiu, and said again: "Are you the master of this ant? Did you come in by yourself? Didn't you get imprisoned by the bastards from Shengqing Palace?"

Tang Xiu sized up these people, his eyes finally fell on the headless man, and said indifferently: "My apprentice said, you are members of the witch clan? Is it true?"

"That's right."

The headless man's voice became louder and louder, and there was a murderous intent in his voice.

The legless man stared at Tang Xiu, and asked solemnly, "Who are you? What sect and sect are you from, and how did you enter this prison world?"

Tang Xiu asked: "Your honorable names."

The legless man said proudly: "This deity is the warrior of the Witch Clan, Garbuan Tuolong. My enemy, also known as the deity is the barefoot monster. Boy, you haven't answered our question yet."

Tang Xiu said incredulously: "The barefoot monster Gar, the warrior of the witch tribe, buried the dragon? One of the eighteen warriors under the command of the witch king, a foot monster who once slaughtered hundreds of millions of troops from the Thirty-six Immortal Kingdoms?"

The legless man was surprised: "You know us? Who are you?"

Tang Xiu clasped his fists and said, "Tang Xiu, you are a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect after hundreds of thousands of years after your Witch Clan was exterminated. I, the Vermilion Bird Sect, have been established in the fairy world for millions of years. You must have heard of this name."

The faces of hundreds of members of the Witch Clan changed drastically when they heard the words. They had naturally heard of the Vermillion Bird Sect. Although the fairyland they were in was far away from the fairyland where the Vermilion Bird Sect was located, the prestige of the Vermilion Bird Sect shocked the entire fairyland.

"Tang Xiu? You have a very special aura on your body, and your soul is also very strange. Could it be that you have died before? A person who took away the house?" The legless human-footed monster looked at Tang Xiu and asked.

Tang Xiu narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "That's right."

The foot demon asked again: "Then how did you get in? This is the prison world created by the Shengqing Palace to imprison us and use a lot of means. Except for the people of the Shengqing Palace, there is no way for others to enter."

Tang Xiu shook his head and said: "This is no longer the fairy world, but another world. Although I don't know how this prison world is connected to the earth, the Shengqing Palace you mentioned was destroyed hundreds of thousands of years ago. The remaining disciples of the sect in the Qing palace were even slaughtered by the blood demon old monster."

"Old Gorefiend?"

"Hahaha, it turns out to be the old monster Gorefiend."

"Retribution! This is all retribution! Without us, the witches and the Sacred Palace, how could they stop the revenge of a powerful enemy? Gorefiend old monster... Hahaha, I once killed hundreds of thousands of bloodfiend old monsters Clansman, I didn't expect him to come back from the Sin Immortal Sea."

"It's a good death, everyone deserves to die. It's a pity that the deity didn't rush out here, otherwise they would have chopped off their heads, dug out their hearts, and silenced their souls."

"Unexpectedly, it turned out that the enemy avenged us."

"..."

Hundreds of members of the Witch Clan showed ecstatic expressions, but after the ecstasy, they suddenly fell silent, and all of them closed their eyes and lay down on the ground. Strange notes were issued from them, as if they were paying homage to something.

Tang Xiu looked at them quietly, until they all stood up again, and then slowly said: "I don't know what happened between you and Shengqing Palace, but what I want to ask is, now that you know that the former enemy is dead, what next? What do you plan to do?"

"Intend?"

Hundreds of members of the Witch Clan were lost. Their motivation to live is to kill all the enemies in Shengqing Palace. But now that the enemies of Shengqing Palace were all wiped out, they suddenly lost the spiritual support to survive.

suddenly.

Tang Xiu asked again: "Since you didn't think about it, let me change the question. You should have been imprisoned here by the people of Shengqing Palace hundreds of thousands of years ago. With your ability, it is impossible to live that long. I I want to know, in this kind of place where there is almost no aura of heaven and earth, how did you survive until now?"

The foot monster said slowly: "The witch and the curse, the nightmare of life and death."

Witches and curses?

Life and death nightmare?

Tang Xiu showed an inconceivable expression, and said hastily: "Could it be that the legend is true? Is there really such a terrifying forbidden spell?