Sacred Devil

The oppressive atmosphere also made Jiang Hao's heart uncomfortable. I think these criminals should have been in the third floor of the death prison in Tazhong tower for some time.

Otherwise, you won't have that look on your face.

Jiang Hao estimated that if elder Xuanyi brought him and Zhiyuan to the third floor, the criminals locked on the wall would not show too much reaction after seeing them, let alone begging elder Xuanyi to let them out.

Jiang Hao's eyes were also on the faces of those prisoners on his side. He did not see the familiar faces here. Most of the prisoners' strength was at the peak of the fairyland. However, because they had been detained for too long, they could not feel the anger possessed by the practitioners.

To be able to hold so many practitioners at the peak of the great circle of fairyland here, we can imagine how much power this tower tower death prison has.

Jiang Hao's eyes swept through the narrow and deep corridor. Soon he came to the end of the corridor. After seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Hao could not help frowning.

Because there is no way out.

It's not like the first floor. There are stairs leading to higher levels in the second floor. Some are just a dead end.

Jiang Hao walked forward a few steps until he reached the end of the corridor. Then he reached out his hand and touched the wall in front of him.

It's real, not illusory.

After reaching this conclusion, Jiang Hao was even more confused. From the outside of the tower, we can know that there should be a higher space for the death prison in the tower.

However, it is obvious that there is no other way to go, and the scene in front of him doesn't look like an illusion. With Jiang Hao's present state, if someone can deceive him with fantasy, then that person's strength is at least the highest level of xianzun realm.

On this continent, there are not many people with such extreme terrorist strength. In this tower, Jiang Hao does not feel any trace of anyone else except criminals. Therefore, there should be another entrance.

After thinking of this, Jiang Hao also turned to look at the prisoners on both sides of the wall.

Because he had the ancient Bodhi mirror, these criminals did not know that there was another practitioner in this corridor at this time.

When he first came in, Jiang Hao just glanced at the iron chains that locked the criminals in front of them firmly on the wall. But now he looked at them carefully and found that there were many "burrs" on the chains.

These things, like steel needles, were embedded in the flesh and blood of practitioners. Some of them even penetrated through their skin and locked their arms firmly on the wall.

Such a cruel punishment also made Jiang Hao's face slightly changed, but what made him more concerned was that these steel needles made of unknown materials seemed to be constantly absorbing the vitality of practitioners.

The occurrence of this scene in front of him reminds Jiang Hao of the soul beads he saw in the second layer. Those soul beads are obviously made by someone on purpose. If the pure power of soul is put outside, it will definitely cause a lot of blood and blood.

After thinking about this, Jiang Hao also walked towards a prisoner who was firmly locked on the wall by iron chains. The prisoner seemed to be about the same age as Jiang Hao, but he should be facing the rising sun, but there was nothing on the young man's face except a piece of dead ash.

What made Jiang Hao care more was the bruise between his eyebrows. After a closer look, he found that there was a nail in the young man's eyebrows.

Only because of the deep nail, so at the beginning, Jiang Hao did not find out.

At this time, Jiang Hao found the existence of the nail.

And it is this nail that seems to directly lock all the spirits of the young man in front of him, so that the young man in front of him does not have the slightest rebellious mind.

Jiang Hao looked at the other prisoners again, and found that there was no such thing on the faces of other prisoners except that the young man had nailed an iron nail between his eyebrows.

Most of them still have their own consciousness, but because of the passing of vitality, the vitality of survival is relatively low.

It seems that this young man should be different from these prisoners.

After thinking of this, Jiang Hao's fingerprints also changed wildly, and the holy light of Bodhi ancient mirror was immediately sprinkled on the young man's body. At this time, Jiang Hao's palm was placed between the young man's eyebrows, and then his hand exerted a little force, and a suction burst out of his palm.

Soon, the long nail hammered into the young man's eyebrows fell into Jiang Hao's hands. .

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