Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 631: Tasks

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Tianshan County was occupied by Shenmen six months ago, and some of the three strongest sects were captured. Heiya Mountain is a branch of Shenmen's prisoners.

Following the cover of the night, Lu Chen silently boarded the Black Cliff Mountain. The mission he took this time was to rescue the prisoners in the Black Cliff Mountain.

The nine powers, in order to mobilize casual repairs, set up a task hall for casual repairs to receive, so as to gain merits and exchange them for all kinds of treasures.

The mission is divided into nine stars, with one star being the lowest and nine stars being the highest.

Rescue the captives of Heiya Mountain is a six-star mission with five thousand merits.

Based on Lu Chen's current cultivation base, as long as he is not deliberately leaking his Qi, even ordinary celestial phenomena can hardly find his trace, so it is easy to mix into the dungeon.

The moment he entered the dungeon, a stinking odor that was so strong that it could not be dissipated was blown on his face. Lu Chen frowned in disgust. Looking around, the door of the rusty black iron prison was covered with various All kinds of instruments of torture, including chains, soldering irons, leather whips...Of course, there are many instruments of torture that I don’t know or have seen before.

In some prisons, there are even more female warriors who are not covered in patches. These people have dull eyes and traces of abuse all over their bodies.

The male warriors are not much better. Some of them are pretty handsome, their faces are pale yellow, and their bodies are sluggish. Obviously, there is a serious shortage of blood.

"It's only been half a year, I didn't expect these warriors to be treated like this..."

Lu Chen retracted his gaze and took out the Black Abyss Sword from the storage ring. With a violent wave of his luck, the golden light suddenly appeared, and the cell cord broke.

The voice of the iron cable rang out from this prison, and the guards were full of spirits, looking at them, and suddenly they found Lu Chen.

"No, someone robbed prison!"

"Quickly, inform the hall master that a culprit is coming to robbery..."

"Quick-----"

Lu Chen held the Heiyuan sword and looked at the person who was approaching quickly. With a cold snort, his wrist shook, and he swung his sword.

The sword light is like electricity, and there is a cold murderous intent, with a pop, blood splashing, and the first person who rushes to kill is cut off by a sword.

"What..."

The guards who followed immediately saw Lu Chen raising their swords and easily beheading one person. They were all shocked, and they halted their steps abruptly and dared not move forward.

Unlike the guards, the warriors detained in the dungeon, who were initially listless and dazzling, rushed to the door of the cell, stretched their hands out of the cell, and shouted for help to Lu Chen.

"Little brother, let me go out, my brother will fight with you to kill all these evil demons."

"I am the teacher of the Qingshui sect. Let me go out, and I will reciprocate again."

"Brother, hurry up... let me go out soon..."

There was an urgent cry for help from all around, and Lu Chen backhanded with a sword, and cut the shackles of the cell again.

Under the gaze of the guards who were terrified and surprised by the martial artist Guan, the long sword in his hand was repeatedly cut out, and the shackles of the cells were cut off and released.

A burly monk with a big beard, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thick arms, with a violent force, he violently pulled off a thick thigh on the iron door of the cell. Tie, roared loudly: "Come out, hahaha, I was finally rescued, kill, kill all these evil demons outside..."

"Kill, kill them all..."

"Kill..."

The warriors who were released, like runaway beasts, roared, surging with vitality, and rushed towards the entrance of the dungeon like crazy. The guard was overwhelmed in the blink of an eye, and the screams came out.

Lu Chen mixed in among the crowd and slowly approached the entrance of the dungeon.

At the entrance, the swords intersected, and the blood rained down. The two sides fought fiercely, blocking the momentum of advancement.

"Huh! A bunch of gangsters, dare to escape from prison, really look for death!"

At the entrance, a sharp shout suddenly erupted, and a dazzling knife light turned out. Then, puff puff puff, a series of sharp blades cutting the flesh sound one after another. A dozen warriors suffered heavy losses, spurting blood and flying back.

Lu Chen moved slightly in his heart, and when he took a closer look, he saw an old man in a purple robe, holding a blood-drenching knife, with a brutal face at the entrance, staring at a group of warriors.

The body exudes an aura like an abyss.

Behind the purple-robed old man, is a group of powerful gods, wearing blood robes, exuding a sharp murderous aura.

"It's not good, it's a strong celestial phenomenon..."

The exclamation sounded. The warriors who were originally aggressive and resembling fierce beasts suddenly extinguished most of their arrogance and stood still.

The purple-robed old man, holding it in his hand, slammed forward, his eyes shot fiercely, and he shouted: "Those who don't want to die, walk back to the cell honestly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The crowd was in awe and indecision.

"Fart!"

A violent shout sounded, and I saw a burly figure flashing out of the crowd, shooting violently at the purple-robed old man, his vitality surged out, and punched out.

"Looking for death!"

Faced with the full-strength punch of the burly man, the purple-robed old man didn't move at all, until the former attack was about to come, the latter suddenly raised his head, with a bang, the big knife went up from the bottom, and slashed away.

The sharp blade aura suddenly erupted, and the space resembled a thin piece of paper, which was torn apart easily.

"Shit!"

At the same time, the strength of the burly man's fist was also cut open with a single knife. The sword's surviving power remained undiminished, and the sword slammed into the chest of the burly man.

"Tick! Tick..."

Red blood dripped down.

Silence!

The scene became unusually silent.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was shocked, the purple-robed old man gave a grin, lifted a kick suddenly, kicked the burly man's chest, and kicked him away.

Looking at the fearful warriors, the purple-robed old man grinned and showed a cruel smile, his eyes were cruel, and he said coldly: "Are you not going to go back? It seems that you are trying to force me to kill. Ah."

When a group of warriors heard the words, their hearts trembled, and an atmosphere of fear enveloped the field.

"Tattoo------

"

Just as the warriors were preparing to retreat, the rhythmic footsteps suddenly sounded, and I saw a long silhouette separating the crowd and stepping forward.

His movements are very slow, very slow, however, wherever he goes, all the warriors consciously give way. Such a scene is so strange.

The purple-robed old man naturally noticed Lu Chen, his eyes fell on the latter, and he suddenly said in surprise, "Jie Jie, I didn't expect that there are people who are not afraid of death, boy, thinking that with the fourfold cultivation base of celestial phenomena, he can be with me. Fight?"

Lu Chen kept moving, and indifferently glanced at the purple-robed old man, his gaze was flat with a touch of looking down, and he slowly said, "Get out of the way, I can spare your life!"