Death, my king’s treasure

The supervision team beside Ling Shi retreated backwards, not prepared to care about this matter.

How many people identified as potential threats are good?

Fights in the Worm’s Nest are common, and unless the situation escalates, the supervision team’s attitude is to turn a blind eye.

There are no weapons here, and the people who attack them also know the proportions, and frequent fights can wear down the prisoners’ physical strength, greatly reducing the frequency of large-scale riots.

Naturally, the supervision team will not interfere.

“Fuck! Look at this damn place! Most of them are powerless people! How many nobles are there? ”

“I’m not guilty at all! Just for offending a noble god of death, it is judged as a potential threat, you nobles! Not a single good thing! ”

“Hmph! I see, you fell victim to factional fighting, right? Ha ha! Ended up like this? You deserve it! To blame! Just blame you for being born into an aristocratic family! ”

When the first person with hideous scars all over his body stood up to show his hostility to Ling Shi, many prisoners appeared one after another.

Most of them were residents from outside the 30th District of Flowing Soul Street, who entered the Zhenyang Spiritual Academy to study because they were detected to have the qualifications to become the God of Death, and after many hardships, they finally became the God of Death.

But in the end, for various reasons, they were all imprisoned in the nest of worms!

“It turns out that the Worm Lair, except for a few real big threats, is mostly dealt with by the nobles against those powerless and provoked their deaths!”

Ling Shi shook his head gently, the corpse soul realm that was peaceful and righteous on the surface had long been corrupted by nobles of all classes inside.

And Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku still supports such a system!

“The appearance of my king! Very necessary! ”

Feeling the resentment in the worm’s nest, Ling Shi was even more determined on his path to kingship!

“What are you kid talking to yourself? From today onwards, you will be responsible for serving everyone here, and if you dare to say a word, Lao Tzu will crush your bones one by one! ”

The more the scar man looked at Ling Shi, the more angry he became, as if he remembered the noble god of death who framed him in the first place, and directly ordered!

As soon as his words came out, many prisoners immediately echoed!

“The days of being served by nobles? Ha ha! Cool! ”

“I remember the one from the 533 fence, who seems to have Long Yangzhi, right?”

“I’ll go, this kid with fine skin and tender flesh will probably be made cracks when sent over!”

There was a burst of laughter among the prisoners, and those who were close showed a look of schadenfreude, while the prisoners on the periphery looked indifferent!

“Good!”

The scar man seemed to have heard the best idea of torture, “You listen to Lao Tzu, you go and give 533…”

“Boom!”

As soon as the scar man’s words were halfway through, his throat seemed to be stuck by fish bones, unable to speak, his eyes suddenly burst out, his five bodies fell to the ground, and his bones made an overwhelmed clicking sound!

The spiritual pressure of the middle rank of Ling Shijiu and other Lingwei completely erupted, and his cold gaze scanned the audience.

Suddenly, everyone felt as if they were being targeted by a fierce beast, and the breath of death permeated their hearts, overwhelming them!

“I’ll say it only once, starting today! In the two years since I left the Worm Nest, no one here was allowed to say a word! ”

Ling Shi’s words were cold, and the prisoner’s dirty words made him disgusted to the extreme, raised his hand, and pointed to the group of people who had just spoken.

“If you dare to say half a word, they! That’s the end! ”

“Ninety [Black Coffin]!”

The prisoners who spoke just now were covered in huge black coffins that attacked indiscriminately!

The black coffin that was three stories tall enough to leave the supervision team on the second floor speechless in shock! The atmosphere does not dare to breathe!

Just now, Ling Shi said “all the people here”, and he didn’t know that the package did not include their group of supervising deaths, but none of the members of the supervision team dared to speak up to test Ling Shi.

“Whoops!”

The black coffin disappeared, the scarred man was cut by a thousand cuts, there were countless tiny cut wounds on every inch of his skin, and he who had been forced to fall to the ground by Ling Shiling was completely unconscious at this moment and fell in a pool of blood!

If the heavens gave him another chance, even if he was made crack by the people of the 533 fence, he would never jump in front of Ling Shi to show off his might!

“！！！”

Everyone in the worm’s nest grew their mouths, but no one dared to speak, cold sweat wet their backs, and many people’s legs trembled like chaff

It was actually the ghost path of the ninety fantai, that is, the person who came turned out to be a captain-level figure?

Oh, my God!

The captains of the supervision team are not necessarily captain-level figures, but they can suppress all their prisoners with their bare hands!

They!

What kind of existence is it provoking?

“Ants! Get out of here! If any of you dare to provoke me, just try! The supervision team, send this group of people for treatment, if someone dies and causes me to increase the sentence, you don’t have to breathe!” ”

The audience was silent, and the Grim Reaper of the supervision team launched an instantaneous step, and the hands of several Grim Reaper who could use the return path immediately shone with green light, stabilizing the injuries of several prisoners!

Feeling that several people were not in mortal danger, the Grim Reaper Qi brushed quietly and sent a sigh of silence, holding them and leaving!

Ling Yong deliberately increased the number of shadow blades in the black coffin, so that several people who burst out with filthy words were tortured in pain, but did not bring them fatal injuries!

How the rest of the people thought, Ling Shi did not care, found a fairly neat fenced cell, Ling Shi sat cross-kneeled, like an old monk in a fixed position, his mind immersed in the inner world.

Except for Ling Shi’s footsteps, the voices of the others could not be heard, as if the existence itself was erased!

Deathly silence in the Worm’s Nest!

They walk and tiptoe, eat and chew slowly, and even those who sleep and snore have changed their habits for many years!

Ling Shi just forbade them to speak, but they were so frightened that they didn’t dare to make the slightest sound!

That is a prisoner who even the death of the supervision team is respectful!

Was there such a hanging prisoner in the history of Worm Nest?

“Night walk! Help me! Let’s go! ”

“Hmm! Host please concentrate! 【Oni possessed】! Begin! ”

Ling Tiezhai, who was sealed in the aperture, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a “bang”, he exploded into a black mist, which melted into Ling Shi’s body like lightning.