Pirate Storm Master

After all, there is a mysterious person who is almost the same strength as himself. After all, the strength that he can burst out is not as simple as he can see on the surface.

That bastard with a scarf wrapped head, Moria still has the confidence to suppress him.

But the strength of that guy Ling Yu was actually strong enough to suppress himself.

This point made Moria a little unbelievable.

At this time, he was not interested in playing big eyes and small eyes games with Ainilu.

Moria, who was somewhat distracted, led Ling Yu and the others towards the dungeon in his castle without saying a word.

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Moria led the two through the dark corridor dotted with dim candlelight.

It didn't take long before he came to a cell and stopped.

Obviously, this cell was the place where Moriah used to imprison the guy.

"I won't go in, you can go in!" said Moria, standing at the door of the cell after taking the people.

Ling Yu thought for a while and said to Ainilu: "Ainilu, wait for me outside!"

Ainilu shrugged indifferently.

Anyway, he has no interest in what is in this dungeon.

So Ainilu simply found a fairly clean corner and leaned against the wall as soon as he closed his eyes, closing his eyes to rest.

After Anilu proved himself with actions.

Ling Yu took another deep look at Moonlight Moria, then opened the door of the cell and walked in.

Squeak...Boom!

After Ling Yu walked in, the door was slammed shut.

After Ling Yu entered the cell, he found that the cell was still feeling.

Judging from the traces in the room, it should have been deliberately cleaned recently.

This should have been specially made by Moonlight Moriah.

In this dungeon, apart from a chair, there was only one person who was chained to an iron cross, and a toy puppet bear standing next to him.

The upper half of the man tied to the iron cross was covered with scars that had already crusted.

It seemed that before Ling Yu came in, he had experienced severe torture.

At this moment, this guy's head drooped.

I don't know how long I haven't taken care of, the hair strands have been scattered in front of him, completely covering his face.

I don't know if this guy is dead or if he is too lazy to move.

Anyway, after Ling Yu entered this cell and closed the wooden door, this guy had no reaction at all.

Don't even look up.

Ling Yu knew very well that this guy was the murderer who killed him in Moria's mouth.

But at this time, Ling Yu first turned his gaze to the toy puppet bear beside him.

"Are you the shadow of this guy?" Ling Yu calmly said to the puppet bear.

"Yes, my lord," the toy puppet bear said respectfully.

"Why did Moria ask you to stay here?"

"It's such an adult, Lord Moria was worried that when you asked this guy, he would not cooperate and would not speak, so he arranged me here. After all, I know a lot of things he knows. Moreover, if the adult wants to kill this As for the guy, I will disappear as well. If the adults don’t want to kill him and want to take him away, they also need to pull me out, otherwise this guy won’t see the sunshine!"

After speaking, the toy puppet bear took out a jar of white things from his chest and pointed to himself.

Is it sea salt?

Although the teddy bear didn't say anything, Ling Yu had already guessed what was in the white jar.

It is used to pull away things like shadows in puppets or zombie bodies.

Ling Yu looked at the teddy bear and asked, "After pulling away from the shadow, you should no longer have self-consciousness! Why do you seem to be indifferent at all!"

"It is an honor for me to give my life for Moria's lord!" Teddy Bear said frantically.

Sure enough, are these shadows all Moria's diehards?It is estimated that this concept was implanted in their subconscious when they were first born!

After confirming a guess in his heart, Ling Yu walked to the man who was tied up.

A hand stuck this guy's throat, fixed his head on the iron cross.

Then a sharp sword aura emerged from the fingertips.

With a single brush, the bunches of hair that were blocking his face were shaved off.

After the head covering his face was completely gone.

The face of this guy completely appeared in front of Ling Yu.

The lighting in the cell was not dim, so Ling Yu could clearly see this guy's face.

After seeing this guy's face clearly, Ling Yu's hand stuck to his neck trembled involuntarily.

And this right hand couldn't help but increase the strength of the hand, and firmly pinched this guy's neck.

It really is him!

It really is him!

Although the time of Nafirutali Titi's death has been a long, long time ago, some of Ling Yu's memories are also a little fuzzy.

But Ling Yu would never forget the face that made himself gritted teeth.

Although his appearance is somewhat different from that of the past, his decadent appearance at this time is very different from his cold and merciless temperament.

But Ling Yu was pretty sure that he didn't recognize the wrong person, this guy was the guy who shot Nafirutali Titi.

In other words, he was the murderer who killed Nafirutali Titi!

When I thought of my mother in this life, I was killed by this guy in front of me.

Ling Yu couldn't wait to smash this guy to pieces and cut them all over.

His hands grasping this guy's neck also burst into blue veins.

The murderer who killed Nafirutali Titi, whose neck was stuck in his neck, was already flushed with hypoxia.

His tightly tied limbs also began to struggle violently, but Ling Yu's hand was like steel to contain his throat.

If it weren't for him to ask this guy some news about the black hand behind the scenes, he could hardly control his urge to crush his neck directly.

Boom!

Ling Yu forced himself to withdraw his hand directly, causing the guy who had been raised a little by him to fall back directly.

The iron chain was stretched straight.

Huh!

Huh!

The guy who was put down by Ling Yu was breathing the hard-won fresh air.

A pair of slightly muddy eyes finally had a different look, staring at the guy in front of him.

However, this guy who almost died from suffocation just now showed not only the joy of surviving, but also a trace of disbelief, a trace of complexity, a trace of hatred, and more indeed resentment.

In short, the look in this guy's eyes just now was very complicated, it seemed that he thought of many things at that moment.