Chapter 1915 Stop dreaming
Mu Dahan had something to say to Wu Long, but Wu Long had closed his eyes there. It seemed that he was a little painful because of his injury, so he didn't want to talk to him more.
Mu Dahan himself was not much better. He originally thought that Ge Yu and the others were just a few small fish from China. With his cultivation level as close as the level of Earth Immortals, two masters, who were close to the level of Earth Immortals, came forward and easily promoted them.
These people have done it.
In the end, they all won, but they paid a heavy price. Hei Shui Shengling lost nearly 100 good players this time, and even the two of them were all lost.
These guys from China fought hard and were all desperate.
Especially when Mu Dahan saw that Ge Yu was trying to kill Wu Long even though he was trying to kill him, he felt a little shocked.
I have never felt this way for many years, and I am facing the threat of death.
These people are not particularly strong in their cultivation, but the power they burst out should not be underestimated.
Mu Dahan reached out and touched his bleeding chest, and breathed a sigh of relief. The guy who used the flying sword almost penetrated his heart.
For some reason, Mu Dahan felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he always felt like the wind and storm were about to come and the wind filled the building.
Mudahan and Wulong returned to Wulong's lair as fast as possible.
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Ge Yu, who had been in a coma, didn't know how long he had been in a coma.
During this period of unconsciousness, Ge Yu had many dreams, dreaming of his master, Yang Fan, and many people, vaguely, his parents' vague outlines.
Ge Yu didn't know why he dreamed of these things. He felt that he was about to wake up, but his head was a headache and he couldn't open his eyes.
In addition to the pain in the head, the body also hurts. Since you feel pain, it proves that you are still alive.
Before he opened his eyes, Ge Yu had already recalled what happened that night in his mind. It was a bloody battle and the most dangerous ordeal he had encountered since he walked out of the mountain gate.
He was besieged by the two demons Mu Dahan and Wulong, and there were about a dozen purple-robed sects, as well as a large number of red robes and black robes.
Ge Yu remembered that he was fighting for Wu Long in the end. Wu Long's spear penetrated his chest, but the seven-star sword in his hand was stabbed on him, and then he was hit by a heavy knife on his head, as if he was slapped on his head.
I can't remember the rest of myself.
Where is Brother Hei... Where is Brother Li?
When he thought of his brothers, Ge Yu suddenly opened his eyes.
After opening his eyes, there was a blur in front of him. After using it for a long time, he adapted to the light. There was a flash of fire in front of him, hazy. After a while, Ge Yu heard a voice around him.
Where is this myself?
After a while, Ge Yu completely adapted to the light in front of him and saw a brazier in front of him. The fire inside the brazier was burning with charcoal fire.
But I was still tied up in a big way, and the word "big" appeared, tied to a piece of wood.
Both hands and feet were bound by the immortal rope, and they could not exert any strength.
"Brother Yu...Brother Yu... are you awake?" A familiar and anxious voice came from his ears.
Ge Yu turned his head slowly and stiffly, and saw a familiar face next to him, which was Zhong Jinliang. He was tied to a wooden shelf like him, and was looking at him anxiously.
On Zhong Jinliang's side, Li Zejian, Hei Xiaose, Chen Guang and the tarpaulin were also tied to wooden shelves.
In a corner next to him, there were two people sitting on the ground.
One is Tira and the other is Wu Silu.
Although the two of them were not tied to wooden shelves, they were bound by iron chains, and even Wu Silu had heavy iron chains on his hands and feet.
Maybe women and children have special preferential treatment, unlike them, they are all hung up.
After a look around, Ge Yu knew what was going on. They must have been taken back to their nest by Wulong. He had never seen this place last time, but there were various torture instruments placed in this room.
There are still many blood stains everywhere on half of the wall.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a torture room.
When Ge Yu looked at it again, he found that Zhong Jinliang and the others had blood on their bodies and their clothes were spread out with strips of cloth. He must have suffered a lot before, but there was no such trace on his body.
"This... is Wulong's nest?" Ge Yu opened his mouth and realized that his voice was hoarse and dry.
Zhong Jinliang nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, we went around for a long time and came back here."
After saying that, Zhong Jinliang sighed dejectedly.
"How long have I been in a coma?" Ge Yu asked with a dry cough.
"Three days and three nights." Hei Xiaose took over the conversation and said immediately: "You boy is so happy. Brother Hei, I was just caught here and was not knocked unconscious. I was all over the place by those Hei Shui Shengling people every day
Beat, look at the wound on my body. It’s so bad that we can’t wake up as humans. They are too lazy to attack you, a half-dead person.”
"This time, our brothers fell into trouble, and they all fell into the hands of Hei Shui Shengling's people. They didn't even have the chance to report the news, and it was impossible for anyone to come back to save us." Li Zejian said in a deep voice.
"If nothing unexpected happens, our situation in the past or two will be put into the blood pool and practiced for Wulong as a medicine residue. When I came in, I saw the blood pool, and there was no one in it.
, It's for us." Chen Guang said dejectedly.
"Don't be depressed, everyone will have a chance if they don't die. Maybe someone will come to save us in a while." Hei Xiaose was so excited that he could laugh out loud.
"Haha... stop dreaming!" A sneer suddenly came from the direction of the door. When everyone heard this sound, they were shocked and looked up at the direction of the door.
This was a woman's voice, and Ge Yu sounded very familiar. After a while, he saw a woman in black walking in slowly.
Ge Yu looked closely and recognized this woman, who was the daughter of Pasha, the woman in black whom he and Zhong Jinliang had met when he went to bury Zen Master Maipong before.
But at this moment, the woman's face was gloomy, her originally white and tender face became even pale, and her cold face was covered with frost.
Chapter completed!