Chapter 125: Hell Trail

Yan Guang stared at Nie Kong's eyes and said suspiciously, "That person knows the cause of death of the rest of my Yan family?" I don't want one-sided words, I want real evidence! I'm going to watch the video recorded with the soul armament! ”

In the corridor of the aisle, there was the sound of chains dragging on the ground, and when Nie Kong cast his gaze over, his head was empty for a moment, and his chest instantly burst out with surging anger, and his fists clenched tightly and made a creaking sound!

Zhu Xiaowu was supported by a soul martial artist, his school uniform was already tattered, covered with dried blood stains, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth and nose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He had heavy iron locks on his hands and feet, and his bare feet dragged two blood streaks on the ground!

"Raghu ......"

When Zhu Xiaowu saw Nie Kong, tears welled up in his eyes for a moment, and he called the word Lao Kong in his mouth, but he lost his voice because of his hoarse voice.

Nie Kong closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and when he opened his eyes again, he just nodded at him calmly from afar.

Seven hummingbird needle arrows on his forearm had already slipped silently into his palm, and as long as he wanted, he could insert these seven needles into Cao Yong's head in an instant.

But he couldn't, once he did that, the 6 Revenants above level 20 guarding the hall would immediately tear him to pieces!

Under the control of the mind, the seven needles were retracted into the bracer. The knife hadn't finished intruding the detector yet, and it wasn't time for the official operation.

Yan Guangsan walked in front of Zhu Xiaowu in two steps, looked down at him with cold eyes, and asked, "You! Do you know how all the people in my Yan family died? Is there a video at all?! ”

Zhu Xiaowu looked at Nie Kong, and when he saw him nodding, he said with difficulty: "Ou ......"

"Why did you say no when I asked you? Kindness?! Cao Yong's face was extremely gloomy.

Seeing that the Yan family's lives seemed to be unable to be dragged to Nie Kong, Cao Yongqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and still asked someone to bring the video transfer equipment.

The video began to play, and Zhu Xiaowu's perspective only recorded a corner of the Worm Mountain at that time, but the earth-shattering insect sound still made Cao Yan's faces change directly.

When he saw Yan Feng and Feng Jue leading people to organize a rebellion, Yan Guang unconsciously straightened his waist, and his old face was slightly soothed. But it didn't take long for his gaze to become dull in an instant.

"Bump!"

"Bang!"

When he saw that Yan Feng threw the girl of the Yan family into the group of arrows and crows in the video, Yan Guang trembled, the wine glass in his hand was thrown to the ground, he snatched the video adapter, raised his hands, and smashed it on the ground hard!

Then, he collapsed on the sofa, covered his eyes with his hands, and was silent for a while.

"My nephew!"

"My nephew has flown out! He's already flying! Cao Yong roared at the people on the side: "Go! Find another adapter and I'm going to keep looking! I want to know how my nephew died! ”

Cao Yong directly blessed the soul armament, and in his angry shouts, the sound of a knife also came from Nie Kong's communicator, the detector of the villa had been hacked, and the members of the ninth group of the operation had begun to approach the villa covertly.

"Don't look at it." Nie Kong raised his head and looked at him calmly: "Although he had already flown out at that time, when he saw me flying back to the Worm Mountain, he turned around and killed me again, and then he was killed by me." ”

Nie Kong briefly turned off the communicator when he said this, although he was not afraid of shadows, but it was always better to have less trouble.

"Good, good......"

Cao Yong turned his back to Nie Kong, his broad shoulder armor shrugged, the red cloak behind him was also trembling, and his tone became soft and trembling: "Nie Kong, you come with me, we ...... Go to the basement...... Chat ......"

"Raghu! Absorb it! Exercises with snow! Kill! Dig Grace! Zhu Xiaowu suddenly shouted in a mournful voice, he stepped forward and tried to grab Nie Kong, but the steel shackles tripped and fell to the ground.

"Who's going to shut his mouth?" Cao Yong glared at Zhu Xiaowu fiercely, his gaze moved away from him, and he looked at Nie Kong, his gaze became gentle and weird, and his tone became softer: "Come on, follow me...... Go into the basement and let's talk, talk ...... Some topics about him, after we talked, I promise to let you go! My credibility is known to everyone in Chang'an City......"

Nie Kong squatted down and helped Zhu Xiaowu up, dragged him up on the sofa, and reached out to block the person who was going to seal his mouth with a towel.

"All preparations are in place, thermal detection and soul detection are in place, and all crew members are about to reach combat positions. Sword Seventy-Eight, prepare to use the acceleration ability of the combat boots to get out of the battle, there is a window in the room in the aisle in front of you to the left, as long as you come out, you are safe. Nie Kong's communicator heard the voice of a sable.

Nie Kong stretched out his food signal to silence Zhu Xiaowu, he raised his head and looked at Cao Yong calmly: "Let's go, I'll go to the basement with you." ”

He had already understood what Zhu Xiaowu had just said, there were bloody dragonflies in the basement, murders, and pseudo-people.

This luxurious villa, which everyone envies, is a path to hell. I don't know how many revenants have been occupied by blood dragonflies here, turning into unconscious low-level pseudo-humans.

Their soul armament was resurrected and died again and again, and everything in their bodies was plundered by Cao Yong.

"Excellent! Very good! Let's go, go this way! Cao Yong's expression was gentle, and he bowed backwards and retreated down the aisle, constantly beckoning to Nie Kong, leading him in the direction of the basement.

"Sword No. 78, can you hear me? The room on the left behind you has a window to get out, so hurry up and get out of your current position. ”

Nie Kong, on the other hand, continued to follow Cao Yong to the end of the aisle on the first floor as if he hadn't heard the voice in the communicator. There, a steel door that opened upwards was open, and the blood stains that Zhu Xiaowu had sprinkled on the exquisite carpet when he came out of the basement stretched to the end of the aisle at Nie Kong's feet.

"Come down with me......" The two had already come to the iron door of the basement, and a faint smell of blood poured into Nie Kong's nose, and Cao Yong looked at him with irrepressible greed.

Nie Kong looked inside along the stairs, the basement was not narrow, the first thing he saw were two thick cross-shaped steel pillars inserted in the ground, the cross was as thick as a bookshelf, and there were more than a dozen strong steel buckles hanging on it, except for the angular parts, all of which were dyed black and red by blood.

Seeing Cao Yong get into the basement, Nie Kong quietly took off the communicator behind his ear, threw it to the ground casually, and followed him in.

"Bang!"

The heavy steel door slowly closed, and the sound of being locked came from below. The front of the iron door is covered with black bloodstains, and the huge steel cobra head pattern is soaked in thick filthy blood, vivid and lifelike. (To be continued.) )