Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1679 Slit eye lock lip (2)

Tang Yan stood back in the cage, and looked at the blood man in front of him again: "I slit my eyes, locked my mouth, and smashed my fingers, but I didn't kill you. This is to make you suffer a lot. Die in misery.

Let me guess... Could it be that you can see the future?Can you predict good and bad?Can you control life and death?Because of this, you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended, and you've been persecuted? "

It was just a joke at first, but the blood man struggled to open his lips and let out a hoarse and low voice: "...I can..."

Tang Yan smiled: "I haven't finished yet, if you can really master this heaven-defying ability, your enemy will let you go? If it were me, I definitely wouldn't, I would keep you by my side, ruthlessly I will torture you until you are sure to die, and then shatter your bones and ashes, instead of throwing it outside and letting you fend for yourself.

So, let me guess again, you are actually an insignificant person, you may have offended people you shouldn't offend, seen things you shouldn't see, said things you shouldn't say, and touched things you shouldn't touch. "

"In five days, you will have a catastrophe, life and death will be divided into half, misfortune and good fortune depend on each other." The blood man moved his lips laboriously, and every time he uttered a word, the silver lock would always emit a subtle fluorescence, and even with the blood man's Subtle cramps in the body.

After these four short sentences were finished, the blood man seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and lowered his head in pain, dying.

"Do you always say something like this every time someone walks by?"

The blood man lowered his head and said nothing.

"Goodbye, you can find someone else." Tang Yan pulled back the black cloth and covered the cage, ignoring this strange man.

But not far away, Tang Yan frowned slightly, hesitated a little, and slowly retreated to the cage, talking to the blood man through the black cloth: "You want to go out? Give you a chance to convince me."

"Five days... later... goodbye..." The blood man struggled to make a small sound, the last "goodbye" was almost inaudible, and he couldn't even groan.

Tang Yan continued to test: "Aren't you afraid that I will die in five days? Since you can foresee the future, you should have a way to break the situation. Give me a guide?"

... After waiting for a long time, there was no sound inside, and there was no more response.

Tang Yan searched around the cage, but found no introduction similar to the nameplate. After staying for a while, Tang Yan stared at the cage, took two steps back in thought, and left the aisle.

"My lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Introduce me to the slave."

Tang Yan found the maid who was in charge of the introduction, and pointed to the cage where the blood man was guarded.

The maid is smiling, warm and sweet. "The slaves in that area are all old goods. Everyone has touched them for many years. Are you really interested?"

"Can't you?"

"My lord misunderstood. The slaves covered with black cloth are all special types. They are either ugly in appearance, unique in ability, or complicated in origin. These are all semi-secret types. The boss does not allow us to know too much. Only when customers insist on their needs can they search in a targeted manner.”

"I insist."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll check it out for you." The maid opened the parchment she carried with her.

Tang Yan opened Sen Luo's eyes and stared at the cage through the black cloth.

The blood man was dying, very weak, his shriveled body trembling from time to time, but he kept his mouth tightly shut, not even daring to groan, as if any sound would pull Yinsuo's reaction and squeeze his blood energy.

"Found it." The maid found a clue in the last few pages.

"Give me an introduction."

"Ah... I'm really sorry, there is not much introduction here. There is no background, no introduction of identity, no introduction of strength, only a price tag and time for custody." The maid said, muttering to herself: "It's strange .”

"Time, price."

The maid looked at it carefully and apologized: "It is recorded in the data that this slave has been held here for almost 500 years, and the price that was initially set was..."

The maid was startled suddenly, covered her mouth and stopped talking.

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the price I set at the beginning was [-] top-quality energy stones."

"What?!" Tang Yan was shocked, this price is more than enough to buy a half saint.

"That's what it says above, two hundred top-grade power stones, that's right. But the price only lasted for half a day before it was replaced by a top-grade power stone. This price lasted for more than 100 years. Stone, which has continued until now.”

"Is there no introduction to its origin?"

The maid shook her head: "I've been working here for more than a hundred years, so I'm old. I know almost everything I need to know. If you hadn't asked me, I wouldn't have known there was such a special slave here.

My son, you believe me, we will not deliberately conceal our slave status, if something goes wrong, it will affect our reputation. "

"During these years, you haven't heard him speak?"

"What are you talking about?"

"No matter what. Don't rush to answer, think carefully."

The maid was silent for a long time: "I'm not too sure, maybe I didn't pay attention there, but I don't remember hearing any noise there, and no one has been asking questions like you, my lord."

Tang Yan suddenly became interested: "The shackles on its wrists and ankles, the metal wires on its eyes, and the silver locks on its mouth, were they all there when it came here?"

"I really don't know about this."

"I bought it and sent it to Hammerfell House."

"The newly built Hammerfell Tower? You are..." the maid was surprised.

"Send it back now."

When Tang Yan found Mu Rou, the little girl couldn't bear it any longer. She walked around half of the display area and 'inspected' hundreds of slaves. There were tragic experiences everywhere.Any slave has a sympathetic experience, giving up any one is like destroying him with his own hands, which filled Mu Rou with a sense of guilt.

"How much did you choose?"

Mu Rou replied weakly: "It's 87...how about...make up a whole number?"

Tang Yan was speechless for a long time, and called the happy maid next to him: "Is there any discount? I came from Hammer Fall Tower, and these slaves were all selected for Dong Qingniu. You can contact your boss to see if you can get a discount." .”

Tang Yan really didn't have so many energy stones to squander, so he could only borrow Dong Qingniu's name.

An hour later, Tang Yan brought 87 newly dressed slaves back to Dong Qingniu's newly built Hammer Tower.

"What's the situation?" Dong Qingniu took a rough look, and immediately frowned. This group of slaves was mixed, except for one Wu Zun, more than ten Wu Kings, most of the rest were Wu Zong, and there were a few disabled.

"Little girl is overflowing with love." Tang Yan gave Dong Qingniu a look.

Dong Qingniu looked at Mu Rou, who was awkward and awkward, and roughly understood: "Are you taking these people back? Or..."

"Leave it to you and treat them well."

"I'm not impolite." Dong Qingniu readily accepted, not for nothing.

"There is one more, has it been delivered?"

Dong Qingniu pointed to the back, and threw the key to Tang Yan's cage: "There is another one in the yard, don't tell me that it is also the return of Miss Mu Rou's overflowing love."

"This man is a bit weird, I'll go meet him."

Tang Yan signaled the others to stay, and went into the backyard by himself.

The exchange was shipped over with the cage, probably because the scene inside was too cruel and inhumane, so it was covered with three layers of black cloth inside and outside.

Tang Yan waved everyone away, dragged the cage and the blood man into the new world, and landed in the rainforest of life where Lingzhi retreated.

This place is full of strong vitality, which helps the blood man's wounds to heal.

"Surnamed Tang, when are you going to send my old lady out?" Huo Wu in the ghost corner finally seized the opportunity, and angrily scolded Tang Yan, the devil, she was going crazy after being transferred back and forth.

"You, An'an, stay here with peace of mind. Don't even think about going out in ten or a hundred years."

"Did my old lady provoke you? Do you still want to imprison me here as a slave girl? You pervert!"

"I didn't take your life. I'm already very kind. I'm going to practice with peace of mind and strive for an early breakthrough. It's such a good place. Others will come if they want to." Tang Yan waved his hand and instantly transferred Huo Wu to this rainforest the other end of .

He didn't want to keep Huo Wu either, but once he was released, the teasing of the Four Forbidden Lands would be revealed. Xue Tianchen would definitely turn against each other immediately, even Dong Qingniu and Luan Che would hold grudges.

Tang Yan will not release Huo Wu unless the future is fixed together, the relationship between each other can stand the test, or the face is torn apart because of something.

"You are safe now." Tang Yan tore off the black cloth, opened the cage, and released the chains hanging on it. However, the metal rings of the chains on the blood man's limbs and wrists did not have keys, and were deeply embedded in the flesh. 'Soaking' between water and flesh and blood.

The bloody man was limp on the ground, dying, unable to open his eyes, unable to make a sound, his toes were rotten, and his fingers were torn, it was too horrible to look at.

"Who is he?" Lingzhi woke up from the retreat, and appeared next to him in the form of a handful of tree figures.

"The slave trade found, it's been locked up for 500 years, maybe longer."

"How much hatred?" Lingzhi's temperament was cold, but he was still touched by this scene.After 500 years of cruel torture, what concept?Totally unimaginable.

"Can you help him heal?"

"You can try it." Lingzhi attracted the crisp vines, and slowly and carefully wrapped the blood man's body. Around the vines, cyan crystals danced lightly, like cheerful spirits of life, waving a fresh breath.

(End of this chapter)