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Zhang Cheng got acquainted with his identity, then walked up to another guard, patted his face, and shouted: "Zhao Yang, wake up, wake up!"

From the memory of the previous guard, Zhang Cheng only said that the guard who was still unconscious was called Zhao Yang, and the one he pretended to be called Li Gai, and the two were friends.

It's just that their memory of the emperor is limited, and they didn't bring any substantive understanding to Zhang Cheng.

However, Zhang Chengcheng didn't have much hope for them. Although they said they were the emperor's personal guards, the guards in the entire palace were the emperor's personal guards, because they had no possibility of betraying him at all, unless They don't want to live anymore.

The person named Chaoyang woke up slowly, but after realizing it, his first reaction was to look for the person Zhang Cheng had pretended to be before, but when he saw this person lying beside him, he felt a wave of doubts in his mind.

He looked at Zhang Cheng and asked, "Li Gai, what's going on? Did you kill him?"

"Yeah, he sensed that we were going to kill him, so he counterattacked at the end, because suddenly, you were knocked to the ground by him, but fortunately his cultivation base is not high, comparable to you and me, so he was killed by me in the end Dead. It's just a little strange, why he has such a powerful skill." Zhang Cheng made it up, and he didn't know anyway.

"It's normal. Everyone in the palace is very skilled. You forgot the last time, the two of us almost didn't kill someone but were killed instead." Zhao Yang rubbed his neck. There was still a dull pain where he was hit.

"That's right, forget it, go back and monitor those prisoners." Zhang Cheng smiled, he didn't give a reason, but he thought of it, and he didn't have to continue wasting brain cells to make up.

"Okay!" After speaking, the two left. As for the corpse, someone will deal with it later, and it will be thrown away, so Zhang Cheng is not worried that his identity will be discovered.

In the next few days, Zhang Chengcheng was doing Li Gai's work, but he never found a chance to enter the dungeon again, which made him a little anxious.

On this day, just when he was about to take the opportunity to sneak into the dungeon, the emperor suddenly arrived.Afterwards, he followed the emperor into the underground cell.

Still in that dark prison cell, nine saints had been nailed to the cross, bloody all over their bodies, indescribably miserable.

At this moment, the emperor stood in front of these nine people, sat on the chair specially prepared for him, and looked at them like this.

"How are you guys, how are you thinking?" The emperor asked straight to the point. Zhang Cheng also guessed something from the few words of these saints before, so he understood what the emperor was asking at the moment.

The saints didn't answer, they still lowered their heads, like a corpse, Zhang Cheng was uncomfortable looking at it.

"Hey, why are you doing this? Do you still think you can leave here?" Although the emperor was prepared for the persistence of the few people, he still wanted to pry something out of their mouths urgently.

After all, the master had given himself a death order, and he had to get what he wanted from them as soon as possible, otherwise, his life would be in jeopardy.

"It seems that you are determined, but I am not in a hurry. Starting today, I will come to meet you every day to see how long you can last." Although the emperor said calmly, the meaning in his words was full of The fierce murderous aura is chilling.

Then, with a wave of his hand, two emperor-level powerhouses came out, and without a word, they directly tore off the two arms of the one in the middle, that is, the person who talked to Zhang Cheng before, and then threw them in the aside.

Bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, staining the ground red.

However, the saint was the same as before, without the slightest reaction, as if it was really a dead body without any feeling, and Zhang Cheng was terrified when he saw it.

At this moment, he really wanted to stand up and kill all these people, but he knew very well that in such a small space, he would not be able to kill those two emperor-level masters at all, even if he escaped possible.

So, now he can only stand here calmly, closing his eyes a little bit unbearably.

"Seal his blood, I don't want him to die here." The emperor turned a blind eye to this cruel scene, showing cruelty, and after the two emperor-level masters heard it, they randomly tapped the saint's shoulders At several acupuncture points, the blood spraying stopped immediately.

"Why, don't you want to say it?" The emperor looked at them and asked.

The answer to him was still silence, and none of the nine people made a sound, which made the emperor feel at a loss for a while.

"Very good, since you guys want to play a protracted war with me, then I will stay with you to the end, I want to see how long you can last." Then, the emperor stood up and walked out. Just as he was about to go out, he He stopped and said to the nine saints: "Remember, continue tomorrow, I will destroy your bodies bit by bit, haha..."

The emperor left, but Zhang Cheng's mood could no longer be calm. Under such circumstances, Zhang Cheng had to get them out as soon as possible.

However, this is difficult to achieve.

Even if he rescued them with all his might, as long as they couldn't return to their own world, they would be no different from ordinary people.

"What should I do?" Zhang Cheng thought hard for a long time, but he still couldn't think of a better and feasible solution.

"No, we still have to meet them as soon as possible, and then discuss with them." Zhang Cheng knew that it was not an option to continue procrastinating like this, he had to make a quick decision, otherwise they would all be in danger.

So, while Zhao Yang was reporting to the emperor, he sneaked into the dungeon and saw those saints again.

"You're here!" However, this time was different from the last time, this time these saints actually took the initiative to talk to themselves, and their attitude seemed to be better than before.

"Yes, I'm here." Zhang Cheng nodded, and then stepped forward to help the saint who was sitting on the ground with his arms torn off at the moment.

"Now you have a chance to prove yourself. As long as you can prove that you have nothing to do with Tianlingzi, we will believe you." The saint knew that their time was running out, so they couldn't miss this opportunity.

"I really have no way to prove this point. I have already said what I should say before, and there is nothing you can do if you don't believe me." Zhang Chengdao.

"Aren't you going to defend yourself and try to convince me to trust you?" The saint asked strangely, they didn't expect that Zhang Cheng didn't even mean to explain.

However, this also allowed them to identify Zhang Cheng.

"For some things, facts are facts, and there is no need to explain them. If they are explained, they will be covered up. Moreover, I also believe in the judgments of several saints. Whether I am trustworthy or not, I think you have already reached a conclusion in your mind, so you might as well speak up." Zhang Chengdao .

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