God-level Punishment System

The sunset in Guanbao City is just a place where more than 200,000 soldiers rest in shifts. Their positions are still closed in sunset.

From the outside, the setting sun is just a majestic city wall, but after walking, you will find that it is not like that at all. It is a big city built between the Blackwater Mountains and the Cold Mountains. The wall is extremely wide, and the inside is hollow, and there are countless halls inside, equipped with powerful war machines.

The only thing that resisted the attack from the front was the wall outside the gate, which was so thick that it was cast with iron.

In the sunset, the walls extend in all directions, hiding countless war weapons, perhaps a multifunctional hall, a hall for issuing military tasks, a hall for discussing military affairs, and a hall for war command...

Shang Qingling usually lives in Sunset Pass, in which she has a palace exclusively for her.

"Father, you are really too partial..." Shang Qingling sat in front of the window, looking at the Fort City in the Guan with long eyes.

These few sunsets were extremely calm. She took off a battle armor and wore a white skirt. Her long hair was slightly scattered, and her cold face gave her the beauty of ice lotus.

"Sure enough, you are still just a child, so would you just sneak back and cry in front of your father?" Shang Qingling clasped slightly.

There was a military letter in front of her, which was written by King Wu himself.

"Why is she? You all believe in her..." Shang Qingling bit her lip slightly.

No one has ever seen Shang Qingling's appearance, and there is a hint of a girl's weakness.

"Is it possible that the descendants of the beast gods really exist?" After a slight trauma, she immediately retreated from that state, and her eyes swept across the military book, and she couldn't help thinking slightly.

In fact, after listening to Wang Haochen and Huan Lingtong's mention, she has sent several teams of elite scouts into the mountain and began to search for the traces of King Yi. However, not only did she get nothing, but she also lost a lot of manpower for nothing. Mouth of the Lost Monster Beast.

"Since Father King also wants to pay attention, let's send some more people to see it." Shang Qingling whispered, then he said: "Notify the commander in chief and call for general discussion."

"Yes, eldest sister!" A response came immediately outside the door.

Shang Qingling got up, her breath immediately changed, and she turned into that cold and frosty look again, put on her battle armor neatly, tied her long hair, and walked towards the military affairs hall.

The Sunset Pass looks majestic and solemn, but there are some dark corners everywhere. The underground dungeon in the southwest corner of Fort City must belong to this list.

The dungeon is dirty and gloomy, and when you stand at the beginning of the entrance, you can faintly smell a foul smell.

In the dungeons of Fort City, those who were detained were soldiers who violated military laws, or captured characters such as spies in the army, and most of them had cultivation bases. Therefore, the dungeons were extremely strong and the ground was cast with iron Yes, the hardness is not weaker than steel, and it is several feet thick.

In the dungeons, prisons are made of steel with the thickness of arms to ensure that no one can escape.

"When are we going to be locked up?" a prisoner yelled, clutching the iron fence.

Recently, this dungeon seemed a bit crowded, and it was just one place in the Bingjia Battalion that sent hundreds of people. They were scattered and locked in three places in the middle of the dungeon.

"It's really a **** mold for eight lifetimes. I wanted to serve in the army. I would be assigned to the Bingjia Battalion. In less than two months, he was still locked up." A Bingjia Battalion soldier leaned against the wall, muttering .

Their cell contained more than fifty people, almost crowded, extremely aggrieved, and the stinking smell permeating the dungeon made everyone a bit irritable.

"What are you doing here? I have been in for a dozen years, and I have been sitting there silently!" One of them swept toward a corner of the cell and asked the person beside him.

"Who knows, I can't take care of it. If you have time, don't take care of things." The man next to him took a look and said casually.

At this moment, the one next to him leaned over and said: "I have seen this man once. Before coming in, it seemed to be a hard labor."

"Harvest?" Suddenly attracted many people and leaned forward.

"That man looks like an outsider, it turned out to be just a hard labor. I thought it was a great man." Someone suddenly spoke with disdain.

"Brothers, it's really boring here, do you want to have some fun?" A wicked smile appeared on one person's face.

The people beside him immediately understood and laughed one by one.

"That guy doesn't eat or drink, there must be something hidden in his body, just to get it out, everyone has a toothpaste." Another person stared at the young figure in the corner and licked his lips.

Leaning on the more than twenty people outside, stood up one by one, looked into the depths maliciously, and forced them towards that corner.

"What are you doing?"

The cell was crowded, and those people started to walk, awakening some of those who were sleeping, and yelling in dissatisfaction.

"Leave aside for Laozi, brothers have to do something." The leading man slapped him and slapped him open, his eyes swept fiercely in the cell, and he said harshly.

"If the **** dare to make trouble, don't blame your brothers for being polite." Someone beside him helped.

Entering the dungeon, Wang Haochen had been cultivating quietly, but he was paying attention to his surroundings with a part of his consciousness. He had noticed the moment those people moved, and at this time he had slowly opened his eyes and looked at them with a smile.

There is indeed a depressed panic in this prison. Although it is possible to practice, it is also a bit boring to practice all the time. If he can have more fun and adjust his mood a little, Wang Haochen will not mind.

"Oh, this is so courageous!" Those people walked up to Wang Haochen and formed a circle, blocking the rest of the people outside.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Haochen slightly moved his stiff hands and feet, and asked faintly.

The leading man took a step forward, stepped on the stone beside Wang Haochen, condescendingly looked down at Wang Haochen, and said grimly: "Son, if you know you, please take out all the good things you hide. If you don’t [ Bayi Chinese website www.zwdu8.me] knows, brothers don’t mind having fun."

Wang Haochen smiled and said, "There are so many good things on my body, what do you want, I will get it for you."

"Huh?" The head of the big man's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, Wang Haochen's calm look made him extremely unhappy, "This guy is pretty crazy, just right, brothers, you are welcome, give it to me!"

The man yelled angrily and kicked it.

Wang Haochen still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were suddenly cold. He did not get up, with a slight stroke of his palm, everything fell like a knife.

"boom!"

A palm was cut on the big man's leg.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the big man's face instantly flushed, then he fell to the ground with his legs in his arms, and rolled over with a miserable cry.

"Brothers, dispose of him for me!" the big man roared.

Those who saw Wang Haochen's move immediately destroyed one person, and their expressions were slightly condensed, but they swept left and right, and suddenly became bold.

We have more than 20 people, are we still afraid of a hairy man?

Those people shouted and rushed towards the corner one after another. The ground was so narrow that the people behind couldn't reach them. They could only scream indiscriminately from behind. Those people rushed up and instantly buried Wang Haochen with his head and face. I can't see it anymore.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden violent sound, and the rich light bounced away from below.

As soon as the people behind followed, they saw the companions in front flying up one by one, and then they smashed down like rain.

"Kill

On the periphery, those who were watching, couldn't help taking a breath.

That corner has been completely emptied, and only the young man is still sitting there, with a cold smile on his face, his eyes slowly moving.

"I have encountered a hard stubble." Those are secretly glad that they have not kept up.

Wang Haochen stretched out his palm slightly, and caught the person who was smashed down. The rhinorrhea fell into Wang Haochen's hands, and he suddenly struggled in a panic.

Wang Haochen twisted his head and feet in his hands, and made a slight stroke around him, and the blood from the nose of the man suddenly drew a circle beside him.

The eyes of the people in the cell looked at Wang Haochen, and there was a trace of shock. They seemed to see the way they were killing chickens and bleeding.

"If something crosses this line, I cut an inch if it exceeds an inch, and I cut it a foot if it exceeds a foot." Wang Haochen pointed to the blood-red line on the ground, slowly spoke, and then he threw the person into the crowd. He slowly closed his eyes.

In the cell, there was a momentary silence, and the breath became audible, and even the beneficiaries were depressed for fear of disturbing the devil.

Without moving, Wang Haochen resolved more than 20 people, and immediately shook everyone in the cell. Those people would rather be crowded together than close to the blood circle, so Wang Haochen finally no longer felt so bored.

In the following days, it became calm. As soon as the time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was two months. The Bingjia Battalion seemed to have forgotten about them. No one came to interrogate them, and no one came to let them go.

In two months, Wang Haochen devoted himself to cultivation, and the over 17,000 points of martial arts on his body had already been refined. Having been trapped in this dungeon, he couldn't help but become anxious.

"You have to think of a way to leave as soon as possible..." Wang Haochen turned his mind.

After a long time, he moved his mind slightly, waved to the soldiers guarding the dungeon, and said: "A few of you come here, I have very important things to discuss with you."

The warriors looked at each other, and there was a hint of suspiciousness in their eyes, but in the end one person walked over slowly.

"What's the matter, come on, if you dare to play around with us, it won't be as fruity as you." The soldier walked to the outer door and glanced at you across the fence, saying disgustingly.

"There really is something extremely important!" Wang Haochen didn't care, smiled, beckoned, and signaled the person to come over.

The man was slightly surprised, but he got closer.

Wang Haochen whispered in his ear immediately, and passed something in his hand calmly. When he was finished, the soldier looked at Wang Haochen with a faint expression of excitement on his face. He walked away quickly and walked directly toward the dungeon exit.

"Why are you going?" the other guards couldn't help asking loudly.

"Convenient!" the man said casually, and hurried away.

After just over ten minutes, the man walked back excitedly.

"It's convenient and exciting?" The guards couldn't help but mutter.

(End of this chapter)