My skills have special effects.

Chapter 75
Pang Yinlong struggled hard, and found that the pipa bone, hands, feet and waist were in sharp pain, and the numbness spread all over his body in an instant, and the strength and blood that he had finally raised immediately dissipated.

After trying countless times in succession, Pang Yinlong finally gave up completely.

He tried his best to turn his head away, looking at his shoulder and chest.

A few thumb-thick bronze nails with diamond-shaped square heads, mottled and simple, were deeply nailed into his shoulders, knees, and waist bones. The blood stained a large area of ​​the surrounding clothes, and dried up into a withered blood flower.

A thick and tough special tendon rope, wrapped around bronze nails, bound him so tightly that he couldn't move even an inch.

Binding Dragon Nail...

According to the mysterious young man, this dragon-binding nail has been soaked in special medicinal mud for 49 days, supplemented by specific techniques, and combined with the refined dragon-binding tendon rope, it can completely suppress the blood and strength of a powerful martial artist. , absolutely can't break free.

Pang Yinlong didn't believe it at first, but now, there is only despair.

creak.

The door opened, Pang Yinlong's eyes froze slightly, and the mysterious young man walked in!

Beside him was a strange man with long hands and long feet who looked like a little giant.

In the past few days, Pang Yinlong was left in this narrow and dark room. Except for someone feeding him every day, the mysterious young man seemed to disappear and ignored him.

To this day, the young man reappeared.

"What do you want to do to me!"

"What's the rush, doesn't it take time for site construction?"

The mysterious young man pushed the gold-framed round glasses and raised his fingers: "Ada, pick it up, let's go."

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

But Pang Yinlong had no strength to struggle, and was carried on his shoulder by the giant weirdo like a chicken.

The angle of view changed, the sky turned, and soon Pang Yinlong was carried by the giant to an empty room on the side of the city lord's mansion.

The young man stretched out his hand and didn't know whether to push or press, and saw a dark secret door opened on the floor of the wing.

There is a straight downward step in it, the young man goes down first, followed by the giant weirdo, carrying Pang Yinlong down.

"Where are you taking me!"

But the young man didn't answer.

Going down the dark passage, there are obvious traces of chiseling on the surrounding stone walls.

But after walking for a while, it turned into a natural cave.

I don't know how long it took, when suddenly there was the sound of brisk water, and a thin layer of halo gradually lit up on the surrounding rugged pit walls.

"This is... Nether River, an underground ghost market?"

Pang Yinlong naturally recognized that this halo was clearly the strange halo in the Nether River.

Soon, the halo in front of his eyes widened, and it really was the Nether River emitting a mysterious blue halo, illuminating the entire cave dome in blue and translucent.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Pang Yinlong's eyes. He had been to the ghost market before, but the river section in front of him was extremely strange.

So this is another section of the Nether River!

As a powerful martial artist, Pang Yinlong vaguely knows some strange anecdotes. He has heard of some mysteries and vastness of the underground world.

So this mysterious young man actually dug a passage from the City Lord's Mansion to a new section of the Nether River.

The three of them continued to move forward, walking along the river for a long distance, and their vision suddenly widened.

In front of him, there is a natural underground dome, covering an area as huge as the Dragon Gate Pavilion, like an underground palace.

The high dome is covered with jagged blood stalactites, and the Nether River flows slowly, flowing through the center of the valley, radiating a halo like mist, covering the entire square, quiet and quiet.

The young people keep walking and keep moving forward.

Pang Yinlong tried his best to raise his head. The dome valley in front of him was quite flat, but at intervals, there was a deep pit with a radius of one foot, which was obviously excavated manually.

There are such deep pits all over the surface of the dome, and a small half of the pits are filled with some kind of dark, ointment-like thick liquid, ranging from deep to shallow, like a huge chessboard, filled with Sunspots are average.

There are more than a dozen scattered figures, like the giant monster below him, walking back and forth between many deep pits.

They were covered in blood, and had a long steel fork or iron hook hanging from their waists, and they all carried huge bluestone sticks on their backs, which seemed to be magnified a hundred times with a pestle for pounding medicine.

At this time, Pang Yinlong's sight was attracted by a deep pit in the distance.

The pit was filled with a pitch-black liquid. Just now, there seemed to be something in the liquid that suddenly moved!
Under the blue halo, the surface of the liquid seemed to be covered with a reflective film, trembling slightly.

Suddenly, a pitch-black human hand with no trace of reflection suddenly protruded from the film!

Pang Yinlong's breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Under the thick liquid, people were buried!

That hand was completely covered by thick black ointment, and no human skin could be seen at all.

It was like a drowning person, twitching and shaking constantly on the water surface, trying to grab some life-saving straw, but the paradox is that the hole is clearly not deep enough to bury the person, but the person's body is not there. Under the thick black liquid, there is no sign of floating up.

A giant weirdo, at some point, had already arrived at the edge of the deep pit, just staring at it in a daze.

In the empty and silent underground vault, a completely pitch-black arm was silently struggling in despair.

suddenly!

Under the skin of the pitch-black arm, there were layers of ripples, as if countless worms and ants were crawling back and forth.

Soon, the whole arm seemed to be congested with blood and water, obviously distorted abnormally, and huge sarcoids swelled up one after another.

puff!
With a very slight explosion sound, the arm exploded!
Bones, black blood, and minced flesh splattered in all directions, like a firework of flesh and blood!

Pang Yinlong was startled suddenly, what is it!People actually exploded from the inside!
The rippling pitch-black liquid surface also exploded fine bubbles one by one, and then calmed down again.

Standing on the edge of the huge pit, the face and body of the strange man were also stained with some flesh and blood.

But he didn't move. He pulled out from his waist and took off a long-handled steel hook with a curved and mottled head, like a fishhook. He plunged into the water and then pulled.

He hooked out a naked corpse soaked in black thick liquid, completely mutilated, with only a human shape visible.

He skillfully pulled the corpse to the edge of the pit, and threw it on the edge of the pit.

Then he reached out and took off the giant bluestone stick on his back, holding the tail with both hands, and with his rough head facing down, he pounded it directly on the broken corpse!

One click, two clicks, boom boom boom boom...

Just like smashing medicine, he smashed the broken corpse to pieces, and the blood and meat that was squeezed out were scattered, and the broken corpse was smashed into a meat paste by him.

Then the strange man used the giant stick as a broom, swept the corpses and muddy flesh directly into the black liquid pit, and pushed all the dirt and dust into it.

The pieces of meat paste slowly sank into the black mud, and soon disappeared, leaving only the calm black liquid pit.

The weird man also seemed to have finished his work, turned his head and noticed that there was a movement in another deep pit, and turned to go there.

Pang Yinlong's whole body was icy cold.

What exactly is this?
What are these people doing!
Looking around, there are forty or fifty deep pits like this in the entire vaulted valley below.

Could it be that there is a person at the bottom of every deep pit!
The young man seemed to notice his shock, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, you are a precious raw material, and you are treated differently from these bastards."

Pang Yinlong was shaken all over, his hands and feet were cold, and it was as if his breathing was frozen.

The three of them have entered a brand new cave at the end of the valley.

With his last glance before turning the corner, Pang Yinlong suddenly saw a hand stretched out from another deep pit.

It's just that the hand didn't explode. Although countless sarcoids swelled up, the sarcoids slowly calmed down again, and it returned to the appearance of a human hand.

I don't know, is it Pang Yinlong's illusion, that hand seems thicker and longer than before...

Turning the corner, Qionggu fell behind him, and Pang Yinlong couldn't see anything again.

　Thank you for the 500 coins rewarded by the book friend's silly fantasy; _Xuanzhou_Moyi_Walking Wine_ for the reward of 100 coins, thank you very much!

　　There should have been more than 1000 words. Lin Yan wrote seven or eight hundred words for the plot two months later, but he hasn't finished it yet. He has something to do at night and won't be back until ten o'clock, so he posted so much first. Look. Can you make up some more time in the evening?

　　
　
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