The Dark King

Chapter 142: Go to Prison

Thorns Flower Prison, also known as "Sylvia's First Prison"!

The fame of this first prison has even surpassed that of some ancient nobles whose industries are spread across the three regions. However, there are very few people who know the location of this prison, except for the relevant personnel.

At this moment, a huge steel-cast prisoner wagon swayed and came slowly. The arm-thick steel cage was covered with a piece of black cloth and tied with ropes to prevent it from being opened by the wind.

The escorts outside the prison van are all official trial knights, twelve in total!

The Judgment Knights in the Tribunal are extremely powerful, and even the Bright Knights are hard to match. The twelve Judgment Knights combined, the combat capability is equivalent to an army of guards with thousands of people!

At this moment, the prison car stopped, and the black fabric outside the cage was untied and lifted, revealing the figure inside, which was Du Dian sitting cross-legged.

In the previous prison, he had been hungry for seven days, his hair was disheveled, and his complexion was dull. At this moment, he had thick metal chains on his hands and feet, restricting his movement.

"Come down." One of the trial knights shouted.

Du Di'an slowly raised his head and glanced around the outside of the prison car. His eyes flickered slightly. He saw that this thorn flower prison was actually in the middle of a lake. At this moment, except for the aisle of the prison car, the two sides were all lake water, which could be vaguely seen in the lake water. Swimming huge shadows.

"What are you looking at, come down!" the young judge knight shouted.

Du Dian stood up slowly, patted the dust on his body, and jumped out of the prison car.

"Let's go!" Another judge knight next to him pressed his shoulders and yelled.

Du Di'an turned his head to look at him indifferently, and said, "I will go by myself."

The trial knight snorted coldly and said, "Then go quickly to save my hands from getting dirty."

Du Dian stepped on the stone slab of the artificial passage under his feet and walked towards a huge black castle-like prison in front. The metal chains on his ankles were dragged on the ground, and the bells rang.

thump!

In the lake beside the aisle, waves suddenly gushed out, and it turned out to be a crocodile-shaped monster with a length of seven or eight meters. Then, it sank again, but the splashed lake water fell high to the edge of the aisle.

Du Dian glanced and squinted slightly, this should be a monster.

"Don't look at it, it's only a small one inside." A judge knight next to him sneered.

Du Dian silently retracted his gaze and moved on.

After a while, the group came to the prison at the end of the aisle. The prison was built in the center of the lake, about two stories high. Outside the prison was a surrounding garden. At this moment, there were gardener servants pouring water in the garden.

"Go in, the prison is down there," said one of the trial knights.

Following the stone path between the gardens, everyone entered the gate of the castle prison.

I saw that the hall was luxurious and spacious. Seven or eight prison guards in standard uniforms were sitting in the hall, eating snacks, drinking coffee, chatting and laughing with each other. If it wasn't for the clothes on their bodies and the medals on their shoulders, most of them would have thought this place was here. An upscale restaurant in the business district.

After Du Di'an and the twelve trial knights came in, the people in the lobby looked over, with a playful smile on their faces.

"It's the first time I've seen such a small one."

"Thin skin and tender meat, this is my dish."

"There's a new plaything again."

"The one last time was too weak, and it died after playing a few times."

"Let's investigate first to see if there is any background."

"Don't do it too much, what kind of background can the people who are sent to us have any background."

There were whispers of discussion in the lobby one after another, but Du Dian's hearing was extraordinary, and he could hear them all clearly. His eyes became colder and he clenched his fists slowly.

"Take him down quickly, don't affect my appetite here, it stinks to death." One of the young jailers sitting near the gate said with disgust.

A trial knight said to Du Di'an: "Follow me." Turning around and walking towards the small door next to the lobby,

Behind this small door is a dimly lit corridor leading to the underground.

This basement floor is a spacious criminal law room. The walls are full of criminal law tools. There are sharp barbed iron bars on a horizontal plank, and there are bloodstains on them. Even on the barbs, brown bars can be seen. Brown flesh.

Du Di'an looked gloomy.

At this time, a jailer sitting behind the counter next to the basement saw Du Dian and others, and immediately stood up, a little surprised: "Newcomer? So small?"

A trial knight said to him: "We have already delivered the person, so we will hand it over to you. This is his information." After speaking, he handed a document in his arms to the young jailer.

The young jailer took it and looked at it and said in surprise: "The crime of theft? That's right, the crime of theft is actually locked up with us?" Suddenly seeing the document below, he suddenly realized, "So that's the case, poor little guy." Said When he said this, his face was not sympathetic, but gloating. Then he put the document on the counter next to him and said to Du Di'an, "Little guy, take off your clothes."

Du Dian frowned slightly, thought about it, and took off his clothes according to the words.

"Well, it's good to be obedient. I haven't eaten today, so I don't need to clean up for you." The young jailer came to the side, picked up a large bucket of water, and poured it on Du Di'an's head. The hair is pressed tightly against the face.

Du Dian lowered his head and clenched his fists slightly.

The young jailer glanced at Du Dian's fist and sneered: "Little bastard, do you still want to take revenge on me? The bones are hard, the ones who just came are very hard, now squat down for me and break your dirty **** off yourself, Let me see if there is anything hidden inside."

Du Dian looked up at him, his fists clenched.

"Go, kid." A trial knight in the back seemed to know the inside story, and there was a trace of regret in Du Dian's eyes, and said: "Although your crime is a reprieve, but when you come here, there is basically no room to turn around, it is best not to If you provoke these twisted devils, they will torture you to death, and no one will know about it, so it is better to be obedient."

The young jailer had a smile on his face when he heard his words, and said, "You can't say that about us, we are imprisoning the devil for you, and we are all holy angels."

The judge knight frowned and snorted coldly.

The young jailer smiled and said, "When you commit a crime and go to jail in the future, and you are assigned here, I will love you well."

"I hope so." The judge knight sneered.

The young jailer withdrew his gaze from him, looked at Du Dian in front of him, his face sank, and said, "Boy, can't you understand what I said, are you stubborn with me?" He took out a steel pipe from the side and slammed into Du Dian's shoulder. smash.

With a bang, the steel pipe slammed on Du Di'an's shoulder, and the pain came. He raised his head suddenly, stared at the young jailer like a beast, and slammed his fists with restraint!

puff!

A punch hit the young jailer's chest, and in an instant, only a few crisp sounds were heard, which seemed to be the sound of broken bones. The young jailer's body flew upside down and hit a horizontal torture device behind, spewing a mouthful of blood.

"stop!"

"stop!"

The judgement knights in the back saw it, hurriedly reprimanded, and stepped forward to pull Du Dian from behind.

Du Di'an roared and waved his hands. The two trial knights who ran over first grabbed his hands and were suddenly thrown forward and rolled over. When he got up, he was horrified.

"Stinky boy!" The young man behind the trial knight leader's face turned cold, and he came up and kicked out. This kick was extremely fast and powerful. Du Di'an, who was just about to dodge, failed to react, and was kicked in the flank. , fell to the ground.

At this time, the other trial knights immediately rushed forward and pressed Du Dian to the ground.

Du Di'an's eyes were red, staring at the judgement knight who knocked him down, struggling hard, but both hands and feet were pressed by a judgement knight, and his neck was also tightly clasped by two judgement knights, almost breathless He was angry, let alone broke free. Although these ordinary formal trial knights were not his opponents, but at this moment, surrounded by swarms, he was still unmatched.

And there is the leader of the trial knight, who is stronger than the intermediate hunter.

At this time, one of the trial knights who couldn't get involved came to the young jailer who fell out, stepped forward to stop the bleeding, and helped him up.

The young jailer was sweating profusely in pain, looked at Du Di'an who was pressed to the ground, and roared: "Stinky bastards, I'm going to peel you!!" The emotion was so intense that it affected the wound on his chest, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful. With blood, his neck crooked, and he fainted.

The judge knight who supported him frowned slightly, a little disgusted, and said to the youth leader of the judge knight: "What should I do?"

"Send him to medical treatment and inform others," said the young leader of the trial knight team.

Hearing this, the judgement knight immediately helped the young jailer up the stairs. After a while, four or five young jailers descended from the corridor, looking at Du Dian, who was being held down by six people on the ground, and looked at each other. The little guy has such great power, it takes so many trial knights to be subdued at the same time.

"Hurry up and take him to the cell, it's getting late, we have to go back." The youth leader of the trial knights said to several people.

Several young prison guards looked at each other, immediately stepped forward, found the chains, and said to the six trial knights holding Du Dian: "Everyone, do me a favor and lock this kid on this."

The six trial knights couldn't help looking at the leader of the youth.

The leader of the team glanced at the place that the young jailer said, it was a crucifix. He frowned slightly, but nodded.

The six trial knights immediately locked Du Di'an's hands, feet and various parts of his head, locked him firmly, and moved him to the cross, his hands were buckled on the iron shackles on both sides of the cross, and his chest was also locked by steel hoops. Du Di'an is smaller than an adult, causing his feet to be locked off the ground.

Du Di'an struggled hard, but the six trial riders locked his hands and feet respectively, with skilled techniques, all at the joints, so that he couldn't use all his strength, and could only watch himself locked on this Xingjiao.

"Let's go." The young leader of the trial knights seemed to know what was going to happen next, frowned, and turned to leave.

The other judge knights saw a few jailers gearing up for their hands, with a bit of disgust in their eyes, and followed him up the stairs, only to hear a soft bang, and the small door above was closed.

The five jailers looked at Du Dian struggling, and one of them smiled: "Don't struggle, kid, we will take care of you." Pulling up the leather whip on the wall, the whip was full of small sharp iron nails. Du Dian shook his eyes, as if showing off a delicious dish.

Du Di'an struggled for a moment, feeling that there was no sign of loosening where the cross was bound, and suddenly stopped struggling, agitating his strength on the surface of his body for protection.

"I want to live!"

"Live!!"

He kept talking in his mind.

With a puff, the whip in the jailer's hand slapped over, and the iron on the whip was firmly on his body, and the sharp pain suddenly made him grit his teeth.

"Call, call..." The jailer said excitedly as he beat.

Du Dian lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

The other four jailers laughed.

"I just like such hard bones, be careful, don't play dead at once."

"Let's put nails on him first."

"Alright."

Several people were talking, and one of them took out two finger-long steel nails from the box under the torture cabinet next to him. Behind the nails was a huge nail cap, and the nails were covered with dust. He picked them up and blew them. Maybe It was too long, and there were a lot of rust on the nails. The man didn't care. He picked up a hammer from the cabinet and walked towards Du Di'an.

"It's been too long since the newcomer came, and the nails are rusted." One of them picked up a steel nail and shook his head with a smile.

"Come on, hold him down," said the young man with the hammer.

Several other people immediately held down Du Dian, and saw that the young man with the hammer aimed one end of the steel nail a few inches below Du Dian's shoulder blade, raised the hammer, and slammed it behind the steel nail.

With a bang, the sharp steel nails immediately penetrated into Du Dian's flesh and blood.

What is pain?

Rao is Du Di'an, who has been injured many times outside the wall, and almost fainted in pain, as if his soul was trembling and trembling.

Bang!

The young man raised the hammer and smashed it down again.

Du Dian couldn't help screaming.

Several prison guards heard Du Di'an's screams, and the smiles on their faces became more and more intense. For a time, the entire torture chamber continued to sound shrill screams and the sound of hammers nailing.

After a while, two steel nails were nailed several inches below the shoulder blades on both sides of Du Di'an. In this severe pain, Du Di'an was dying. He suddenly found that in front of the pain, he couldn't remember anything in his mind, and he couldn't think of anything. The inability to gather, the sadness, the disappointment, etc. are all gone, just the pain.

Several prison guards obviously did not stop there, picked up the torture instruments on the table next to them, and greeted Du Di'an.

A few hours later, several people were dripping with blood all over their bodies, and Du Di'an was as powerless as a corpse. They came to the next corridor leading to the underground and entered the corridor. After a while, they came to the first floor below the corridor.

The light here is dim, there are dim yellow oil lamps on the walls, and the inside is extremely spacious. There are cages made of steel with thick arms. There are figures sitting in the darkness.

"Hey, a newcomer here?"

"Poor little guy, the smell of blood is so fragrant..."

"So small? Tsk tsk, look at this thin skin and tender meat."

"Hey, my lord, send this little guy to our cell."

Excited voices came from the cages on both sides, and some people whistled.

Du Dian was confused and couldn't hear what they were saying, but when he passed one of the cages, a voice came to the iron pillar beside the cage and smiled at him: "Welcome to our happy little family."

Then, Du Di'an felt that he was thrown on a cold and hard ground, his cheeks were on the ground, and the stinky stench came from the ground, as if someone had urinated here, his usual cleanliness habits made him Instinctively, I wanted to raise my head, but when my body moved a little, my whole body was in indescribable pain.

Behind, there is the sound of the cage being locked.

Several jailers said and left with a smile.

Du Di'an was like a fish jumping on the shore, panting hard. Suddenly, he felt a big hand lift his back collar, and then his whole body lightened. In front of the blurred vision, there was a fat face full of flesh and a blind eye. Now, with yellow teeth, he grinned at him and said, "Little devil, he committed a crime at a young age, and he was locked here, it's amazing."

Du Dian gasped and said, "Put me down."

"What are you talking about, speak louder." The fat face deliberately brought his ears close.

Du Di'an gasped and didn't speak again.

The fat face grinned, put Du Di'an on the straw mat next to him, then stood up and unbuttoned his pants in front of Du Di'an.

Du Di'an reluctantly opened his eyes, looking at his lower body exposed in front of him, and suddenly realized what he wanted to do, his turbid brain suddenly became clearer, however, his whole body was still in pain and weakness, especially the two steel nails on his shoulders made his arm Move a little bit, and it hurts like death.

The fat middle-aged man turned his head and said, "When I finish enjoying it, it will be your turn."

Du Di'an gasped, stared at him stubbornly, and said, "If you dare to put this thing in my mouth, I promise you will lose it."

The fat middle-aged man's face turned cold and said, "If you dare to bite, I will smash your head in an instant."

Du Dian stared at him and said, "Trust me, when people are in pain, their first reaction is to grit their teeth!"

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