My four beautiful sisters

The sword energy was arrogant and rushed straight to the position where the long arrow was fired.

"Bang bang bang!"

Turning around is another sword.

"Boom!"

"Keep rushing!"

"kill!"

"Huh? We seem to be back where we were?"

"Yeah, it seems that I just left this place just now, you see, there is still my spit, which hasn't dried yet."

Nantongzhuang's so-called protective array is somewhat interesting.

I thought there were only some hard damage, but I didn't think there would be a phasing array.

Chen Bufan looked around, paused for a while, and then shouted loudly, "Follow my footsteps, don't make mistakes."

This little trick is nothing to him.

Maybe it can trap others, but to Chen Bufan, it's just pediatrics.

It's too easy to break the formation.

Things like the five elements and gossip have been understood since childhood.

Within half a quarter of an hour, normal walking resumed.

"Keep going."

"oops!"

"Pfft!"

"It's over, there is a trap!"

"what!!!"

It's all rubbish.

But casualties do exist.

Before reaching Nantong Village, hundreds of people were killed or injured.

It is inevitable to suffer some setbacks when attacking others and fighting on their territory.

About half an hour later, Chen Bufan led more than 2 people into Nantong Village.

The injuries received before entering, and those who died, must all be returned.

However, Nantong Village has been poisoned by poison.

There are not many people left.

There are more than 3 people, and the remaining half is less than half.

Even so, it is undoubtedly a big fight.

After all, tens of thousands of people, the scale is not small.

The Nantong Village was in chaos, and the corpses stretched from the gate to the inside.

Chen Bufan took the lead in killing, waving the famous sword in his hand non-stop.

One sword kills one head, one sword kills one life.

In the end, I got tired of killing, so I opened the big move directly.

It's a waste of time to kill like this.

"Immortal Sword Asks the Heavens!"

"Immortal sword kills the sky!"

"Xianjian Shangtian!"

"The fairy sword seals the sky!"

"Immortal sword burns the sky!"

"Immortal sword worships the sky!"

"The fairy sword shakes the sky!"

Until the seventh move, the power of each move is naturally needless to say.

When he was weak before, this sword move could cut one level higher.

What's more, Chen Bufan has now reached the high rank of Martial Saint.

Killing them is like killing chickens.

Hundreds of people with one sword, easy and freehand.

In the final seventh move, the damage reached thousands of people.

Shocked?

Shocked!

The power of the ultimate move shocked the eyeballs and made people a hundred times astonished.

There is also an eighth trick, these people are not worthy.

Killing them would be too much of a waste of energy.

Just a bunch of dogs.

Until now, the hall master has not come out, so it is conceivable that he has already left.

The battle did not stop until near dusk.

The smell of blood is thick, and every breath is full of blood.

Even if many people wandered around, they couldn't stand it, and squatted in a corner, vomiting.

After confirming that he had finished killing, Chen Bufan did not leave in a hurry.

Instead, look through all the rooms.

For nothing else, just try to get some useful information.

The study room, bedroom, hall, and every place where secrets are easy to hide have been searched.

Got nothing.

Chen Bufan was dejected and sat on a chair.

It can't be that clean.

This is one of the four major bases, and Lord Shit came here last night, so it should be regarded as one of the more important places in the Earth Demon Hall.

There is no trace of clues, which is a bit abnormal.

"Crap!" Chen Bufan smashed the handle of a chair.

At this moment, Chen Bufan seemed to notice something.

He tapped lightly with his fingers where he had smashed.

Somewhat hollow.

Chen Bufan stood up with two fingers and poked down.

"Crack!" A small hole appeared on the surface of the armrest of the chair.

Covert enough.

Almost got fooled.

Chen Bufan's eyes lit up, he pondered for a while, and opened a mechanism.

In the corner of the hall, a hole extending down appeared.

Observing from above, nothing could be seen at all, it was pitch black.

Chen Bufan went down in person.

One step at a time, the deeper you go down, the deeper you go, and you don't know where it leads, what secrets there are.

Almost 20 meters from the ground, finally down to earth, to the bottom.

Chen Bufan took a fire bag and started to move forward cautiously.

As soon as he got down, Chen Bufan smelled a smell of medicine, which was particularly pungent.

It stinks to death.

The further you go, the stronger the smell.

This kind of medicinal smell is not a medicinal fragrance, but a special repulsion in the heart.

"Hehe!" Chen Bufan smiled wryly, a corpse was chained to a wooden frame and had been dead for many days.

The expression is painful, very hideous.

Another person.

The more you look at it, the more you feel cold, and the more you look, the more angry you become.

Chen Bufan clenched his fists as if he had guessed something.

If you guessed right, this is a testing ground.

Use living humans to carry out nefarious experiments.

The reason why those weirdos were not easy to kill was the result of experiments one by one with living people.

Chen Bufan could imagine that kind of pain, that kind of helplessness, that kind of despair.

Earth Demon Hall pigs and dogs are not as good as animals.

Halfway through, Chen Bufan planned to retreat.

Too cruel.

Can't bear to watch it any longer.

There is inhumanity everywhere.

But in order to learn more, Chen Bufan resisted to walk on.

"Wow!" A sound caught Chen Bufan's attention.

There is an iron cage not far away, and a person can be vaguely seen locked in it, his limbs are bound, his hair is messy, and his body is smelly.

Chen Bufan walked over.

"Don't... don't come here." The person who was imprisoned yelled.

"Don't torture me anymore, let me die! Let me die, please."

"Hey, I'm not with them." Chen Bufan said.

"Huh? What kind of tricks are you playing in the Demon Hall? As long as you let me die, you can say anything."

"I used to hide a batch of good treasures, as long as you give me a happy one, I will reveal them all."

It's the first time I've heard of taking all the worth in exchange for one death.

It can be seen how painful and unbearable the tortured are.

Just watching a person being tested is unbearable to most people.

It can only be done by things that are not human.

Not only is it detrimental to yin and morality, but it will be punished by the most vicious heaven for several lifetimes.

Rely on his eighteen generations of ancestors.

The three words of bastard are not enough to describe. There is no word in the world that can express the conscience of this group of people.

The ancestral grave was struck by lightning, and it was too light.

Chen Bufan approached and shrugged, "What I said is true, if you want to leave here, I can let you go at any time."

"Really? Are you not from the Earth Demon Hall?" The imprisoned person came alive, revealing his joy.

The light of the fire passed by, and the outline of this person was slightly clear.

About 50 years old, thin, skinny, not ugly.

After being tortured so badly, it's no wonder he wasn't thin.

"No." Chen Bufan confirmed again.

"Quick, let me go."

"Yes, yes. I want to ask you a few questions. As long as you answer to my satisfaction, you will be free in the future."

"Okay, hurry up and ask."