Chapter 851

Slowly turning around, Zhuo Wen saw the five leaders in the stone hall. He stared at himself poorly and couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry! I took the wrong way. I thought this corridor was the way out!"

With that, Zhuo Wen returned to the stone hall again, and the five leaders led by the strong man also relaxed their eyes.

When Zhuo Wen and the five people crossed, a blood gun suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then five blood awns cut through the air. Then the five leaders stood still.

The five people all covered their necks and their eyes shrunk. They turned their heads and stared at Zhuo Wen with a blood gun in his hand. They murmured, "leader Huifeng! Why are you...?"

Zhuo Wen frowned and said faintly, "because the real Huifeng is dead!"

"Are you?" the strong man asked with difficulty, weak breath.

"Just now, aren't you still talking about me?" Zhuo Wen walked slowly to the strong man and patted him on the shoulder.

The strong man's pupil contracted slightly, his right hand pointed to Zhuo Wen and said intermittently: "you... Are you Zhuo Wen?"

"Congratulations! You're right, but there's no reward!"

Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately stamped his feet. A fire of the sun wrapped the five people in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the five people were burned to ashes.

The five leaders were killed quietly. The prisoners imprisoned in the pit around the stone hall showed hope. They knew that this person was by no means a dungeon guard. I'm afraid he was a strong man who came to break into the dungeon.

"Brother! You killed five leaders. If you came to break into the dungeon, let us out!" in the nearest pit, a dirty man with sneaky eyes stared at Zhuo Wendao.

As soon as the man spoke, all the other prisoners in the pit looked hopeful and stared at Zhuo Wen. They had been locked in the dungeon for too long, and now they wanted to escape immediately.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "your strength is too weak. Now it's cannon fodder, and it's easy to scare the snake. When I come out from the depths of the dungeon, I'll let you out."

With that, Zhuo Wen ignored the prisoners in the surrounding pits and planned to go to the corridor in front of him, but when he wanted to step into the corridor, a sharp voice sounded.

"You must let us out, otherwise, I will shout loudly to attract the attention of other guards. I see how you can go deep into the dungeon!"

Turning to look, Zhuo Wen suddenly found that it was the man who had just said this.

Seeing Zhuo Wen really stop, the thief man's eyes showed a trace of satisfaction and continued: "if you want to continue to go deep into the dungeon and don't want to scare the snake, you'd better listen to me and let us out again."

"It seems that you really want to die and dare to threaten me!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and a blood awn swept out. The thief man didn't hum, but burst into a blood mist.

"Your thoughts are the same as this person. Do you want me to let you out now?"

As soon as the thief man died, Zhuo Wen stood proudly, looked around at the other prisoners in the pit and asked word by word.

At the moment, these prisoners had been afraid to make a statement, but hid in the depths of the pit and stared at Zhuo Wen in great fear.

It's too cruel. The man in front of them is too cruel. They don't want to die!

Looking at the prisoners who became quiet, Zhuo Wen ignored them. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he entered the corridor and soon disappeared.

Not long after entering the corridor, Xiao Hei's voice suddenly rang out from his mind.

"This dungeon contains an extremely pure dragon spirit!"

Zhuo Wen stepped slightly and stood on the way to the corridor. His eyes showed a startled color and said, "dragon Qi? How can there be dragon Qi in the dungeon of the imperial city?"

"I don't know. I just vaguely feel the dragon spirit. It should be in the deepest part of the dungeon! This dragon spirit is much weaker than the real dragon. I think it should be a dragon soul warrior." Xiao Hei is a little uncertain.

"Dragon soul warrior?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a hint of thinking. He had some conjecture in his heart. He nodded and said, "go to the bottom of the dungeon first. What is hidden at the bottom of the dungeon? When we reach the bottom, we will naturally know."

With that, Zhuo Wen continued to go deep along the corridor, and the whole person was more and more vigilant and careful. He knew that with going deep into the dungeon, the guards he met were definitely more and more powerful and terrible.

Fortunately, Zhuo Wen has a variety of magic formulas, which can not only change his face and breath, but also have a certain role of breath collection. Therefore, he still has a certain confidence in breaking into the depths of the dungeon.

"The front corner is the entrance of the second floor. There are two guards at the entrance! And there are five or six strong warriors on the second floor." Xiaohei calmly said.

His eyes flickered. Zhuo Wen nodded and walked out of the corner slowly. Sure enough, he saw an iron fence in front. At the gate of the iron fence, there were two warriors in armor.

The two martial artists have a strong breath and should have the cultivation of Huangji. At the moment, they also noticed Zhuo Wen coming in. They immediately pointed a spear at Zhuo Wen and said, "which team are you the leader? You are not qualified to enter the second floor!"

Zhuo Wen quickly showed a flattering smile, took out two top-grade spirit stones from the spirit ring and said, "two brothers! This is my little thought! I'm Huifeng. A friend of mine committed a big mistake and was detained in this dungeon. Because he missed him so much, he wanted to come down to see him."

Looking at the top-grade spirit stone from Zhuo Wensai, the corners of the mouths of the two guards rose, and the alert color on their faces gradually receded, saying: "it's the leader of Huifeng! I didn't expect that your friend was detained in this dungeon. You know that once he was imprisoned in the dungeon, it's impossible to go out."

"However, since we are friends of leader Huifeng, we are not unreasonable people. If we are interested, we will let leader Huifeng in."

The two guards impolitely took the top-grade spirit stone into their arms, stared at Zhuo Wen, and spread out their right hand. The meaning is extremely obvious. A top-grade spirit stone is not enough.

Zhuo Wen deliberately showed his amazement and flesh pain. He took out two top-grade spirit stones from the spirit ring again and handed them to the guard: "two brothers, you know our patrol commander's reward is not high. These are the last two top-grade spirit stones."

Looking at Zhuo Wen's look of flesh pain, the two guards nodded and accepted the spirit stone, which opened the iron fence. One of them said, "I'll take you to the cell! But I want to warn you, don't move any bad thoughts. This is the imperial dungeon. If you have any bad thoughts, you definitely have no access."

"Yes! Of course, I don't think my life is long enough." Zhuo Wen quickly smiled.

One of the guards nodded, said hello to the other, and took Zhuo Wen to the second floor of the dungeon.

The structure of the second floor is very different from that of the first floor. Because it is on the first floor underground, the buildings inside are much simpler than those on the first floor.

"Leader Huifeng, I don't know your friend is in the cage on the second floor?"

Walking ahead, the guard's attitude is much better than before. After all, he gets a lot of benefits from taking other people's spirit stones. Naturally, the guard won't show his face to others.

"My friend should be in the 17th floor dungeon!" Zhuo Wen suddenly said.

"What? On the seventeenth floor?"

After hearing this, the guard with a smile on his face froze in place. He turned his head slowly and suddenly saw Zhuo Wen with a strange smile.

Whoosh!

A bloody awn passed by. The guard covered his neck and stared at Zhuo Wen. He didn't know why leader Huifeng wanted to kill him.

After burning the guard's body to ashes, Zhuo Wen changed into the guard again, walked out of the second dungeon and went towards the third dungeon

Zhuo Wen's speed is not fast or slow. He has changed his face more than ten times by using the changeable magic formula along the way, and he is also gradually going deep into the dungeon.

He knew very well that someone would soon notice something wrong on the several floors above the dungeon. If he delayed time, it would be more difficult for him to move Zhuo Wen.

While Zhuo Wen kept going deep into the dungeon, there was a dead silence in the 17th floor dungeon.

The space of the 17th floor dungeon is not large, about 500 square meters. However, the space is full of bone chilling air.

Wisps of cold air, like clouds, diffuse in the space, and the surface of the space is covered with extremely deep solid ice. This is basically an ice and snow world, and this cold air is even more terrible than the general ground level cold air.

At the same time, in this ice and snow space, there are four cages made of solid ice, which are suspended in mid air.

In the four suspended cages, there are four figures sitting cross legged. If Zhuo Wen is in the ice and snow space, he must be able to recognize a dirty figure in one of the cages.

The sloppy figure was no one else, but LV Hantian, who was sealed by the Qing emperor and imprisoned in the dungeon.

At this moment, LV Hantian slowly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of essence in his eyes. Turning his head, LV Hantian stared at the bottom of the ice and snow space. In the center of the ice and snow space, there was an extremely deep abyss.

"Senior! Thank you for your teaching for so many days! If I LV Hantian can break through the realm, I will certainly save you. Let's turn the imperial city upside down together."

As if muttering to himself, after LV Hantian said such an inexplicable word, he closed his eyes again.

At the bottom of the abyss in the center of the ice and snow space, a pair of dark pupils glowed faintly, looking up at the abyss