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Chapter 693: White Tiger's Products Must Be High-quality Products(2/3)

"Sir, we are ready, but there are too many wounds on his body. My subordinates were worried about an accident, so they only did a simple cleaning."

The lame jailer replied respectfully.

"In a place like yours, do you still have such warriors on the battlefield?"

The Netherworld woman, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. She looked at the lame jailer with her eyes hidden under the wide hood, and saw that he was a battle-hardened warrior whose iron-blooded murderous aura could not be concealed.

"It is naturally impossible for our place to cultivate talents like Xiao Liu. He is a White Tiger bodyguard and a soul sect. He almost became the soul king. Unfortunately, he lost his leg in the war with the Sun and Moon Empire a year ago.

Was blown apart.

This kid has a stubborn temper. He didn't want to have a free meal in the Duke's Palace, so he came to the Imperial Capital to find a job, so I recruited him and helped us eliminate many hidden dangers in just one year."

There was unconcealable pride in the prison boss's expression, and he was obviously very satisfied with recruiting such a talent.

Although Xiao Zhao has lost one of his legs and his strength has been reduced, after all, he is a White Tiger personal guard carefully trained by the White Tiger Duke's Palace. He has also been on the battlefield, and his vision and awareness are not comparable to ordinary people. This also has a big impact on their death row system itself.

of help.

"White Tiger Guards!"

The face of the Netherworld woman shrouded in black robes changed slightly. Although they had disguised themselves when they sent him here, and even disfigured Yang Erlang, and the other party had been tough and never said a word until now, it was still a hidden danger.

At first, Madam also thought about imprisoning Yang Erlang in the Zhu family for interrogation, but the family had many marriages with the Duke's Palace, and there were many people close to the Duke's Palace, so it was inevitable that the secret would be leaked, so she used the princess's identity to transfer him to death row.

.

Now there was a jailer who was a White Tiger guard on death row, so she had to think more.

Is it possible that the Duke has not given up on tracing the disappearance of Yang Erlang, and found some clues, and then traced it to the death row in the imperial capital?

The thoughts in her mind were spinning, and the Netherworld woman had murderous intentions.

Regardless of whether it is or not, we will deal with it later, extract its soul and slowly check the memory.

Without saying anything, he looked towards the closed iron door of the interrogation room.

The lame jailer understood and took out a key to open the heavy iron door. The smell of blood hit his face, and it was obvious that the place inside was not a good place.

"Sir, please!"

The cell leader led the way with a poop, and the Netherworld woman and the evil soul master, who was also wearing black robes, walked in.

"Where are his hands and feet?"

Walking into the torture room, looking at the figure lying on the black and red bed, the evil soul master in black robes couldn't help but frown.

Only the head and torso were left of that figure, and its arms, legs and feet were gone.

This person is involved in an experiment of his own, and it is best if he has sound limbs.

"You don't know, sir. No one in our death row has ever been able to persist for more than a year. He has persisted for ten years. After repeated torture, his limbs have long since become useless. Even a healing soul master can't save him."

, we can only cut it off to save our lives.”

The prison head replied respectfully, deeply admiring this weirdo.

He has worked in this death row for more than 40 years, and this is the first time he has seen someone with such a strong will, breaking the record of the imperial capital's death row that has been established for tens of thousands of years.

"That's fine!"

Although he was a little unhappy, the evil soul master could only admit it.

After all, such an excellent martial spirit is hard to find, so just make do with it!

"It's a bit miserable!"

Tian Hao, who was in the spirit state, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the disabled Yang Erlang. He didn't expect that things would turn into such a bloody situation, let alone that this guy would actually fall in love with Huo Yun'er.

If he hadn't left an instruction deep in his consciousness, something might have happened.

However, being caught in the death row of the imperial capital was the biggest disaster. His consciousness had collapsed, and he was only supported by the instructions he left behind.

This kind of collapse of consciousness is irreversible. Reversing time is indeed one way. Unfortunately, it is too late. It takes at least five years to reverse time to get back to the state before the collapse.

This time span is too long, and he can't do it now with his soul alone.

You must know that the reversal of time is unusual. The longer the reversal takes, the greater the consumption will be, and it will increase exponentially.

"This identity seems to be a bit confusing."

Tian Hao suddenly had an idea. He himself needed someone with an identity that could be scrutinized and verified to deal with future investigations by the King of Tang Shen. It would be best if he had some relationship with Huo Yuhao. A character with this identity would be quite good.

, can be used.

But before that, it must be rescued in a reasonable way.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao looked at the lame jailer. This man did have something to do with Yang Erlang.

"You stand guard outside and no one is allowed in. Just let him stay and start."

After sizing up Yang Erlang, the Netherworld woman suddenly spoke, signaling the prison boss to leave and asking the lame jailer to stay.

"Xiao Zhao, please serve these two adults well."

The cell leader didn't think much, gave instructions to the lame jailer, turned around and left the torture room, closed the heavy iron door, and stood guard outside.

Although the lame jailer's expression did not change, he vaguely understood that he might have been exposed, and he couldn't help but feel desperate.

Do you and Erlang have to die here today?

The evil soul master naturally didn't know this. After the iron door of the torture room was closed, he took off his loose black robe and revealed the face inside, which was an old man with gray hair.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Without further delay, the gray-haired old man was possessed by the martial spirit, and his body shape changed greatly. Four green spider legs extended out from his back, and his legs also turned into thick spider legs. His hands were the same, but the arms evolved into spider legs.

Stronger and sharper.

At the same time, there were seven soul rings at his feet, white, one yellow, two purple and three black, slowly rotating, proving his cultivation as a soul saint.

"The sixth soul skill: Soul-eating thorn!"

The sixth soul ring's black light flashed, and the gray-haired old man possessed by the martial soul swung his spider legs and stabbed the prisoner's eyebrows on the bed board, straight in.

But the strange thing is that there is no blood flowing, and the place where it was pierced is shining with light. It is obvious that it is not pierced into the brain, but into the sea of ​​​​spirit.

This move is a special spiritual soul skill, and it has extremely strong devouring properties, targeting souls and martial spirits.

"The Soul-Eating Demonic Spider is quite nostalgic."

Tian Hao looked at the martial spirit of the gray-haired old man and couldn't help but think of his little teacher.

Although the opponent's martial spirit is not the Soul-Eating Spider King, it is the most basic Soul-Eating Spider, and he is also a fallen soul master.

Well, according to the parlance of this era, he should be called an evil soul master.

With emotion, Tian Hao Yuan Shen entered Yang Erlang's spiritual sea, took control of this body, and then guided Yang Erlang's spiritual power to explode into a spiritual field, shrouding the gray-haired old man and the Netherworld woman, suppressing their thinking.

"Do it!"

After using the spiritual realm to suppress the two people's thinking, Tian Hao shouted loudly.

The lame jailer, who was on guard and ready to attack, was slightly startled, then decisively manifested his martial soul spear, and quickly pierced the heads of the Netherworld woman and the gray-haired old man, killing each other with one blow.

Don't give it a chance to react.

"Erlang, how are you!"

After confirming that the two men were indeed killed, the lame jailer quickly stepped forward and asked eagerly.

In fact, he had wanted to communicate with Erlang for a long time, but Erlang in front of him had always been silent, not saying a word, and even if he revealed his identity, he would not react.

He thought he was stupid, but now it seems that Erlang was waiting for an opportunity and held back until now before taking action, or in other words, he had to take action.

"I'm fine. I've worked hard this year, Brother Juhua!"

Tian Hao replied.

The lame jailer's name was Zhao Ju, and he was a good brother with Yang Erlang's elder brother. He was also taught by Yang Erlang's father in marksmanship, and Yang Dalang even saved Zhao Ju's life on the battlefield.

At the same time, Zhao Ju himself is very loyal, which should be the main reason why the other party traced and sneaked into the capital's death row.

Seeing that someone was conscious, Zhao Ju felt relieved.

Erlang's father taught him a lot, and his brother even saved his life on the battlefield. Before his death, he asked him to take good care of Yang Erlang, which he always kept in mind.

So after learning about the mysterious disappearance of Yang Erlang, he returned to the Duke's Mansion under the pretext of retirement to investigate. He had no clue. However, when he found out that the Duchess was deliberately targeting Huo Yun'er, and Huo Yun'er had been in contact with Er Lang, this made him

He had some guesses.

Then they used this as a basis for a secret investigation, and finally arrested several people from the Netherworld Zhu family for interrogation. Only then did they find clues that pointed them to the death row in the imperial capital. After sneaking in, they discovered Erlang's existence.

Now it's great that Erlang has not been tortured to the point of collapse, and he will have the dignity to see his teacher and Dalang after his death.

"He is an evil soul master."

After feeling relieved, Zhao Ju turned her eyes to the gray-haired old man again and confirmed that he was an evil soul master.

Evil soul masters were very different from normal soul masters. He had seen some of them, so after the gray-haired old man exploded with martial arts and soul power, he was sure to be an evil soul master.

"He wanted to devour my martial soul to strengthen his martial soul, but now he has taken advantage of me by integrating his martial soul into my soul-breaking gun."

Tian Hao casually explained that the gray-haired old man's sixth soul skill was quite interesting. It could swallow the characteristics of other people's martial souls to strengthen their edge. However, judging from his memory, there were limitations. After swallowing, it would take a long time to fuse.
To be continued...
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