Wanbao Lady

Chapter 179 Freedom

Following Granny Long, the four of them came all the way to the bottom of the demon prison - the fourth floor.

During this time, I saw countless monsters in the cells.

They were either trembling, or shouting, or had numb eyes, or were gloomy and crazy.

The smell of blood and stench hit my nose.

Some were imprisoned in solitary cells, some were held together with different races, and some were held together with entire families.

It was not until the fourth floor that everyone truly experienced what purgatory was.

The smell of blood, the screams, whipping and tearing sounds, and the gurgling sound like blood plasma flowing everywhere make people feel creepy and cold.

No monster that enters here is intact.

Since monsters are born with strong physiques and good recovery abilities, the various tortures here are also varied.

The purpose is to break their pride and save some energy for making them into puppets.

As for those who can't make it through...

"Grandma Long, come and help! This guy over here is about to die!"

Upon hearing this, the old woman said calmly, "Here they come."

Then he glanced in one direction vaguely, and then walked towards the cell where the sound came from as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the sound of a xiao was heard from the cell.

The sound of the xiao is distant and gentle, making people seem to see farmers working in the countryside, carefree children, a yellow dog wagging its tail, and the curling smoke rising from the old houses.

It makes people feel calm in their hearts.

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the cell: "It's alive! It's alive! It's alive! Hey, Granny Long, your music is really magical!"

The dream is shattered, and everything returns to the cold and cruel reality.

The feeling of falling from the sky into purgatory made the four people who had transformed into disciples of the Mechanical Puppet Sect feel suffocated.

It is hard to imagine how desperate the lives being tortured here are.

Then my belief became even stronger.

It would be better if such a place disappeared!

Everyone went in the direction indicated by Granny Long, avoiding various disciples of the Mechanical Puppet Sect along the way, and finally arrived in front of the bronze door.

Thinking about the description of this place in the intelligence, Chong Bing showed up after the patrolling disciples left, then walked forward confidently and knocked on the bronze door.

After a while, the bronze door opened, revealing the face of a disciple from the Mechanical Puppet Sect.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he froze like a duck with its neck stuck and stopped talking.

He looked at the person in front of him with horror.

"Granny Long sent me here to get something. Could you please help me?"

The Mechanical Puppet Sect disciple who opened the door wanted to shout out loud, but was horrified to find that he nodded uncontrollably.

Then he uncontrollably moved aside to let the man enter the house and closed the door.

He screamed madly in his heart.

Monk in the alchemy stage!

This person is a cultivator in the Jindan stage!

He wanted to warn his companions, but because of the difference in strength, he couldn't take back control of his own body.

He could only watch as the strange disciple of the Mechanical Puppet Sect rushed in like a wolf among a flock of sheep, killing his three companions in the room in no time, and then he himself was knocked unconscious by a palm strike.

Chong Bing looked at the mirror-like magic weapon floating in the air in the middle of the room. His line of sight was projected into it, and the situation of the entire fourth underground floor came clearly into his mind.

He turned his gaze away.

This should be the monitoring mirror mentioned in the intelligence.

There is one on each floor.

Not only can it monitor the situation of the entire floor, but it can also be used to promptly notify upper-level people or even top-level managers in case of any emergencies.

But he couldn't break or move the mirror, otherwise the ban would be triggered immediately and he would be discovered.

After thinking for a while, he finally activated his magic power and used it to outline a barrier outside the mirror. In this way, unless someone was much stronger than him, no one could break the barrier and touch the mirror inside in a short period of time.

After leaving the room, he closed the bronze door as if nothing had happened, and then left silently.

Chong Bing nodded to the three of them, and the three of them immediately showed joy on their faces.

Without any worries, you can now show your talents!

At this moment, a disciple came out of a cell, cursing, "Bah! You are such a hard-headed person. What bad luck!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Let’s start from here!

The cursing disciple suddenly saw a strange man standing in front of him.

Before he could ask any questions, he felt a headache and lost consciousness.

They threw him back into the cell from which he had come.

Two streaks of light flashed by, and the soul-binding chains on the bear demon who was being tortured to death in the cell broke.

It fell to the ground. I opened my eyes vaguely, but I heard a cold female voice: "You are free."

The originally chaotic mind suddenly exploded with sparks because of this sentence.

Am I free?

The bear demon shuddered and tried to open his eyes, only to see the human monk who had been torturing it lying in the corner, his life or death unknown.

The door of the cell was open.

It somehow mustered up strength and dragged its broken and hungry body over, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

Then there was a frantic chewing sound in the room.

After the chewing sound disappeared, the bear demon walked out of the cell door.

Everywhere I looked, I saw many prison doors open casually like this one.

Many monsters like it, who still had some strength, came out of their cells.

Looking into the distance, one could vaguely see two figures quickly breaking open the prison doors and releasing the monsters inside.

The entire fourth floor was suddenly in chaos.

"Hurry, hurry! There are monsters coming out here too! Lock them back!"

"Those two men! Catch those two men!"

"Who is this person? How dare you!"

"Damn it, wasn't it beaten to the point of being unable to move? Why does this beast still have the strength?!"

"Notify the supervisor quickly! Notify the supervisor quickly!"

The monsters roared angrily, shouted, killed, tore and chewed.

The disciples of the Mechanical Puppet Sect gave panicked commands, cried for help, roared, and cursed.

Various limbs were scattered everywhere, sticky blood was flowing down, and all kinds of pungent smells were nauseating.

Although their demonic powers were suppressed by the demon prison, their bodies were tortured to the point of being in great pain. Some monsters even had broken hands and feet, without a single piece of intact flesh.

But for revenge and survival, the monsters use a strategy of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting themselves by eight hundred, no matter what, they will bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy even if it means death!

Four floors underground.

On the barrier platform leading to the third underground floor.

Qin Lingshan and Fu Niang had now returned to their original appearance and were standing quietly beside Grandma Long.

“I haven’t seen them so lively in a long time.”

Granny Long looked at the chaotic scene below with a kind smile on her face.

"But they won't last long with just this energy!"

As she spoke, she used her dragon head cane to casually knock away a disciple of the Mechanical Puppet Sect who wanted to pass through the barrier to report the news.

"You damn old woman, you are a traitor!"

The Mechanical Puppet Sect disciple who was knocked away said hatefully.

Hearing this, Granny Long sighed softly, "I just want to break free from this cage like them and gain freedom."

Hearing this, Qin Lingshan said solemnly: "My master said that the strong prey on the weak, which is the way of nature. But oppression and cruelty are evil, regardless of race or status. Punishing evil and promoting good is the duty of our generation of cultivators!"

As she spoke, a light flashed in her hand, and a green jade lotus tightly closed into a bud shape appeared in her hand.

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