The Dark King

Thorns Flower Prison, also known as "Sylvia First Prison"!

The fame of this first prison even covered some ancient nobles whose industries are spread across three regions. However, there are very few people who know the location of this prison except the relevant personnel.

At this moment, a huge steel cast prison car swayed slowly, and the black steel cloth with thick arms was tied with a rope to prevent it from being lifted by the wind.

The escorts outside the prison car are all official trial knights, a total of twelve!

The trial knights of the Tribunal have extremely strong combat power. Even the light knights are difficult to match. The twelve trial knights add up to a combat capability equivalent to a guard army of thousands of people!

At this moment, the prison car stopped, the black fabric outside the prison cage was untied and lifted, revealing the figure inside, it was Du Dean sitting cross-legged.

In the previous prison, he was hungry for seven days, his hair was scattered, and his complexion was dull. At this moment, on his hands and feet, he stolen a thick metal chain to restrict his movement.

"Down." One of the trial knights snorted.

Du Dian slowly raised his head and looked around the prison car. His eyes flashed slightly. I saw this thorny flower prison, which was actually in the center of a lake. At the moment, except for the passage of the prison car, both sides of the lake are all lake water, and some of them are faintly visible in the lake water. The huge shadow of swimming.

"Look what, come down!" the young trial knight scolded.

Du Dean slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and jumped off the prison car.

"Go!" another trial knight next to him shook his shoulders.

Du Di'an looked at him indifferently and said, "I will go by myself."

The trial knight sneered and said, "Then go quickly and save my hands."

Du Dean stepped on the stone slab under the artificial aisle and walked to a huge black castle-like prison in front. The metal chain on his ankle dragged on the ground and the bell rang.

thump!

In the lake beside the aisle, the water suddenly burst into waves. It was a crocodile monster that was seven or eight meters long. It sprang up from the water and held a two-meter-long strange fish in its mouth and jumped out of the water. Afterwards, it sank again, but the splashing lake water spattered to the edge of the aisle.

Du Dian glanced, squinting slightly, this should be a monster.

"Don't look at it, it's still a small one in it." A judge knight sneered next to him.

Du Dian silently withdrew his gaze and continued on.

A moment later, a group of people came to the prison at the end of the aisle. The prison was built in the center of the lake and was about two stories high. Outside the prison was a surrounding garden. At this moment, a gardener servant applied water in the garden.

"Go in, the prison is below." One of the trial knights said.

Following the stone path between the gardens, everyone entered the gate of this old castle prison.

I saw that the lobby was luxurious and spacious. Seven or eight jailers in standard clothing sat in the lobby, eating snacks, drinking coffee, chatting and laughing with each other. If it were not for their clothes and the medals on their shoulders, most of them thought it was An upscale restaurant in the business district.

After Du Dean and the twelve trial knights came in, the people in the lobby looked over with a playful smile on their faces.

"It's the first time I saw such a small one."

"Fine skin and tender meat, this is my dish."

"There are new toys."

"Last time, it was too weak. I played dead a few times."

"Let's investigate if you have any background."

"Don't do anything more, what background can people who send us here."

There was a whisper of talk in the lobby one after another, but Du Dean's hearing was extraordinary, and all of them were clearly heard. His eyes grew colder and he slowly clenched his fists.

"Take him down quickly, don't affect my appetite here, it's stinky." One of the young jailers sitting near the gate hated it.

A trial knight said to Du Dean: "Come with me." He turned and walked towards the small door beside the lobby, behind which was a dimly lit corridor leading to the underground.

This basement is a spacious criminal law room. The walls are covered with criminal law tools. There are sharp barbed iron bars on a horizontal wooden board with blood stains on it. Even on the barbs, you can see brown Brown flesh.

Du Di'an looked somber.

At this time, a jailer sitting behind the counter next to the basement saw Du Dean and others immediately stood up, a little surprised and said: "Newbie? So small?"

A trial knight said to him: "We have already delivered it, and we will give it to you. This is his information." After that, he handed a document in his arms to the young jailer.

The young jailer took a look at it and was surprised: "Theft? Is it correct? Is the crime of burglary confined to us?" Suddenly seeing the document below, I suddenly realized, "So, poor little fellow." In this sentence, the face was not sympathetic, but gloating, and then placed the document on the counter next to Du Dean: "Little guy, take off your clothes."

Du Dian frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he took off his clothes.

"Well, just be obedient. I haven't eaten my meals today, so I don't have to clean up." The young jailer came to the side, lifted a large bucket of water, and fell sharply on Du Dean's head. The cold water drenched him from his head to his feet. The hair clung to the face.

Du Dean lowered his head and clenched his fists slightly.

The young jailer glanced at Du Dean’s fist and sneered, "Small miscellaneous, do you still want to take revenge on me? The bones are so hard, the first ones are very hard, now squat down and break your dirty **, Let me see if there is anything hidden in it."

Du Dian looked up at him, his fists squeezed.

"Go, devil." The next trial knight seemed to know the inside story and looked at Du Dean's eyes with a pity, saying: "Although yours is a crime of death, but there is basically no room for turning over here, it is best not to Provoked by these twisted devil, they tortured you to death, and no one will know, so it is better to be obedient."

When the young jailer heard his words, a smile appeared on his face and said, "Can't you say that to us, we are holding the devil for you, we are all holy angels."

The trial knight frowned and sneered.

The young jailer smiled and said, "When you commit crimes and go to prison in the future, they will be assigned here. I will love you too."

"I hope so." The trial knight sneered.

The young jailer withdrew his gaze from him and looked at Du Dean in front of him, his face sank, and said, "Boy, don't you understand what I'm saying, follow me stubbornly?" He pulled out a steel pipe from the side, and faced Du Dean's shoulder fiercely Smash it.

With a loud bang, the steel pipe hit Du Dean's shoulder. When the pain came, he looked up suddenly, staring at the young jailer like a wild animal, and fisted his fist with restraint!

puff!

With a punch in the chest of the young jailer, only a few crisp sounds were heard in the blink of an eye, which seemed to be the sound of broken bones. The body of the young jailer flew out and hit a horizontal plate torture behind, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"stop!"

"stop!"

The judge knights in the back saw, hurriedly scolded, and stepped forward to pull Du Dean from behind.

Du Dean roared, waving his hands, and the two trial knights who ran first just grabbed his hands, and were suddenly thrown forward and rolled forward, and when they climbed up, they were already terrified.

"Stinky boy!" The youth behind the leader of the trial knight was cold, and kicked up with a sharp kick. This foot was extremely fast and powerful. Du Dean, who was just about to dodge, failed to react, and his side was kicked. , Fell to the ground.

At this moment, the other trial knights immediately rushed up and pressed Du Dean to the ground.

Du Dean's eyes rose red, staring at the trial knight who had kicked himself, struggling hard, but both hands and feet were suppressed by one trial knight, and his neck was also tightly held by the two trial knights, almost breathless. Anxiety, let alone break free, although the ordinary formal knights who are fighting alone are not his opponents, but at this moment a swarm of bees surround him, he is still difficult to match.

And there is also the finale of the trial knight leader, the opponent is stronger than the intermediate hunter.

At this time, one of the trial knights who could not get in hand came to the young jailer who fell out, stepped forward to stop the bleeding, and helped him up.

The jailer young man was sweating with pain, looking at Du Dean, who was pressed to the ground, and roared: "Smelly and shattered, I will peel you!" The emotion was too intense, and the chest was injured, and a spit was suddenly given. Blood, and a crooked neck, fainted.

The trial knight holding him up frowned slightly, disgusted, and said to the youth of the trial knight leader: "What should I do?"

"Send him to medical treatment and inform others." The trial knight leader said.

It was heard that the trial knight immediately lifted the jailer youth up the stairs, and a moment later, four or five jailer youths came down the corridor, watching Du Dean, who was held on the ground by six people, looked at each other, and he did not expect this new tune. The little guy, with such great power, needs so many trial knights to subdue at the same time.

"You take him to the cell soon. It's not too early. We are going back." The young leader of the trial knight said to several people.

Several jailer youths looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward to find the chain and said to the six trial knights who were holding Du Dean: "Give me a favor, lock this little devil to this."

The six trial knights couldn't help looking at the leader youth.

The leader youth glanced at the place where the jailer youth said it was a cross torture tool. He frowned slightly, but nodded.

The six trial knights immediately locked Du Di'an's hands, feet and various parts of his head, locked firmly, and moved him to the cross. His hands were locked on the iron bars on both sides of the cross, and his chest was also locked by a steel hoop. Du Di'an is taller than an adult, causing his feet to be locked off the ground.

Du Di'an struggled hard, but the six trial riders locked his hands and feet, respectively, with proficient techniques, all at the joints, so that he could not use his full strength and could only watch him locked on this Xingjia.

"Let's go." The youth who led the trial knight seemed to know what would happen next, frowned, and turned to leave.

The other trial knights saw several jailers rubbing their hands together, showing some disgust in their eyes, and followed him up the stairs, only to hear a "bang" sound, and the small door above was closed.

The five jailors looked at Du Di'an struggling, and one of them laughed: "Don't struggle, kid, we will serve you well." Pull up the leather whip on the wall, which is full of tiny sharp iron nails. Du Dian shook his eyes, as if showing off a delicious dish.

Du Dian struggled for a moment, feeling that there was no sign of loosening at the place where the cross was tied, and suddenly stopped struggling, stirring the strength on the body surface to protect it.

"I want to live!"

"Living!"

He kept talking in his heart.

With a thump, the whip in the jailer's hand whipped, and the iron on the whip was set on his body, and the sharp pain suddenly made him clench his teeth.

"Yeah, yeah..." The jailer said with excitement.

Du Dean lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

The other four jailers laughed.

"Just like this kind of hard bones, pay attention, don't play dead."

"First nail him."

"Alright."

Several people said that one of them took out two finger-length steel nails from the box below the torture cabinet. Behind the nails was a huge nail cap. The nails were covered with dust. He picked up and blew. Maybe It was too long, and there were a lot of rust on the nails. This person didn't care. He picked up a hammer from the cabinet and walked towards Du Dean.

"It hasn't been a long time since the newcomer came, and the nails are rusty." One of them picked up a steel nail and shook his head with a smile.

"Come on, hold him." said the young man with a hammer.

Several others immediately pressed Du Dean. The young man holding the hammer pointed the end of the steel nail a few inches below Du Dean's scapula. He lifted the hammer and slammed it behind the nail.

With a thump, sharp steel nails suddenly penetrated into Dudean's flesh.

What is pain?

Rao was Du Di'an who had been injured many times outside the wall, and almost fainted and passed out, as if the soul was trembling and trembling.

Boom!

The young man lifted the hammer and smashed it again.

Du Di'an couldn't help screaming.

Several jailers heard Du Di'an's screaming, and the smile on his face grew thicker. For a time, the whole torture room continued to scream loudly and the sound of hammers and nails.

After a moment, two steel nails were nailed several inches below the shoulder blades on both sides of Du Dean. In this severe pain, Du Dean was dying, he suddenly found that in front of the pain, he could not remember anything in his mind, thinking at all Unable to gather, sadness, disappointment, etc. are all gone, only the feeling of pain.

Several jailers apparently did not stop there, picked up the torture tool on the side table, and greeted Du Dean.

A few hours later, several people were standing with blood on their bodies, and Du Dean, like a dead body, walked to the next corridor leading to the underground and entered the corridor. After a while, he came to the floor below the corridor.

The light is dim here, the wall is a dim oil lamp, and the inside is extremely spacious. It is a steel cast cage with thick arms, and there is a figure sitting in the darkness.

"Hey, newcomer?"

"Poor little fellow, so fragrant blood..."

"So small? Gee, look at this thin skin and tender meat."

"Hi, my lord, send this little guy to our cell."

There were sounds of excitement in the cages on both sides, and some people whistled.

Du Di'an was confused and could not hear what they said, but when he passed one of the cages, there was a voice leaning against the iron pillar next to the cage, laughing at him: "Welcome to join our happy little family."

Then, Du Dean felt that he was thrown on a cold ground, his cheeks were on the ground, and a smell of odor came from the ground, just like someone had pissed a urine here, his usual cleansing habits, let him Instinctively wanted to raise his head, but the body moved a little, the whole body was so painful that it was unspeakable.

Behind, there is a clicking sound of the locked cage.

Several jailers said with a smile and left.

Du Di'an was like a fish jumping ashore, gasping hard. Suddenly, he felt that a large hand lifted his back collar, and then the whole body was light, and in front of the blurred vision, there was a fat face full of flesh and a blind eye. Then, full of yellow teeth, he grinned to him: "Little devil, he committed crimes at a young age, and he was still locked here. It's amazing."

Du Dean gasped and said, "Let me down."

"What do you say, speak louder." This fat face deliberately moved his ears closer.

Du Dean gasped, not speaking again.

The fat face grinned, put Du Dean on the straw mat next to him, then stood up and untied his pants in front of Du Dean.

Du Dian opened his eyes reluctantly, staring at his lower body before him, and suddenly realized what he wanted to do. His muddy brain suddenly became sober. However, the whole body was still painful and weak, especially the two steel nails on his shoulders, letting his arm Move it a little bit, it's so painful to die.

The obese middle-aged man turned back and said, "It's your turn when I finish enjoying it."

Du Dean gasped and stared at him, saying, "If you dare to put this thing in my mouth, I promise you will lose it."

The obese middle-aged man looked cold and said, "If you dare to bite, I will instantly smash your head."

Du Dian stared at him and said: "Trust me, when people are in pain, the first reaction is to clench their teeth!"

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The two chapters are one, um, although the two changes, but the number of words is equivalent to five changes, this paragraph of chapters will interrupt the reading continuity and there will be no distinction. Seeking a ticket at the end~~~