GAH!

The sound of a heavy metal door was heard, and several figures in Abu Dhabi prison uniforms emerged from the depths of the darkness.

To this end, the blood plow's already turbid and numb eyes moved slightly.

Then, his body subconsciously extended a finger, fluttered slightly in the direction of the prison door.

Hiss!

A little blood white Zhenyuan broke out of the sky and hit the prison door, causing layers of pale blood white fog, which filled the space within three feet around it...

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although the force ejected by the blood plow was not very powerful, it was extremely evil, as if it could melt gold into bone, and its power should not be underestimated.

However, just at the moment of shooting on the prison door, a series of silver networks appeared on the gate post ~

these networks just emerged, and then turned into a strange hexagonal shape similar to the array.

Then, the blood white real yuan emitted by the blood plough was directly transmitted and dispersed in all directions by the light formed by the hexagram pattern.

Just for a moment, the blood red Zhenyuan disappeared as if it had not appeared...

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"Oh, is it still the case..."

seeing this scene, the blood plough sighed again, as if the wisp of blood white Zhenyuan had exhausted his strength.

At the same time, feeling the situation in his body, his face is not only ugly again.

That kind of blood white real yuan is the "blood yuan" cultivated by blood plough through killing countless living creatures. It has great power. However, at the moment, the remaining Zhenyuan in the blood plough is close to the limit of drying up.

Moreover, in the realm of sin, the true yuan in his body is hardly replenished. Every time he uses a true yuan, his internal strength will be reduced by one point. Often need to accumulate for a long time, can save so a wisp.

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but even so, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart. He wants to escape from the realm of crime, escape from this despairing place, and resume his position as king in the dark.

However, it is not so simple to escape from the bottom of this crime domain.

Let's not say that their true power has been exhausted. Even if they have accumulated some strength, they will be cut off by the prison guards in Abu Dhabi.

Now, those jailers have been fed once a month, and they have appeared again...

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dada ~

heavy footfalls come from the corridor of the prison.

Then, a group of cold and heavy figures in black armor and armed with various weapons came from the passage.

"Food comes once a month. You guys are starving, aren't you? Don't hurry up

In the middle of their armour and chest, there is a word "sin". Their breath is cold and dark, as if they are integrated into the realm of sin.

At this moment, when they step into the bottom of the sin field, they are all knocking on the iron pillars in the corridor one by one and yelling coldly.

As the blood plough prison nearest to the iron gate, naturally, it was the first one to appear in front of them...

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"hmm? You just attacked the prison door once, right?! Well, never change

"I remember you, what are you... Blood plow? Do you still think of yourself as the king of darkness decades ago? "

"Well, you dare to fight against me abdoga... You can only spend the rest of your life at the bottom of this crime domain! Don't try to run away. "

"Since you are in the first cell of sin, you should eat first this time! If you haven't eaten for a month, you should miss it very much, Jie Jie... "

a sound without human feelings rings out, and then several figures take out a black pill like thing from a box engraved with the image of a black iron devil, and walk towards the direction of blood plow...

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" you mole ants... "

the prison of blood plough The room is closest to the exit of the gate at the bottom of the crime area, so the lowest food intake once a month starts almost every time from the blood plough.

And hear the other party's cold disdain words, at this time, the blood plow eyes, also transmitted a bloody light.

In the dark world of human beings, he was also a king level master. His subordinates were like clouds. As long as he gave orders, he could mobilize millions of warriors to obey orders.

But today, the king of his own generation is to be ridiculed and reprimanded by these soldiers in the crime domain of Abu Dhabi, which makes the blood plow's heart boil with murder.

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"mole ant? Hum, do you think it's when you're on the loose? Now, you are a mole ant

"Haven't you recognized the reality for decades? Or are you not used to being humble... ""Dark king blood plow... Hey hey, I like to abuse you kings and heroes in the past, so that I can bring some pleasure to my life in the sin area."

"Come and eat it for me!! Don't be shameless

Faced with the killing intention of the blood plow of the dark king, which was once feared by people, the people in charge of the crime territory in Abu Dhabi not only did not have any fear, but also showed a few ferocious smiles and ridicules on their faces.

At the same time, they handed the dark pills to the blood plough cage.

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as these people have said, they are actually small people who can not take care of crime.

To a certain extent, they are as isolated from the world as the criminals in these criminal areas.

Even when they see the terrible big people and the supreme ferocious God who are pressed into the bottom of the sin domain, they will be afraid and uneasy and fear.

But under this kind of mental pressure and torture, slowly, they began to adapt to it, and even more gradually to bully these evil spirits and the dark king for pleasure.

It seems that this kind of petty jailer to bully and bully the former king among the prisoners can bring balance, fun and achievement to their hearts.

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"what! You... "

Hearing that these jailers, who are even soldiers in their daily life, do not necessarily pay attention to them, at this time, they make such a mockery of themselves that the blood plough not only clenches his fist.

Especially to see the black pills that have been handed in front of you, the blood plough can't help it.

In order to maintain the survival of himself and others, the bottom of the crime domain has the lowest ration of food every other month, and this kind of food is just a few black pills that appear in front of him at this time...

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