But realizing it won't work, he runs to the Soul King and Bell.
"I can't just die like this! I'm going to take you to hell with me!"
"Where did you say you were taking us?!"
Bell stopped Zhang Xuan with his Bloodshock.
Zhang Xuan's attack that seemed to ignore death revealed a glimmer of light, and it appeared.
Because the poisonous gas that invaded his body diffused at an astonishing speed, his strength was rapidly exhausted.
"Crack!"
Finally, Zhang Xuan, whose chest was pierced by the sword, screamed and fell to the ground in pain.
The King of Souls at the time Bell was about to end his life
"etc!"
"Put your farts away?"
"Isn't it a waste to kill him directly?"
King Ling showed a very devilish smirk.
"I want to experiment with him."
Meanwhile, King Ling had to give up his hobbies and expertise when he was asked to carry out orders on behalf of Lin Qing.
He still has a lot of time on his hands, and now he has a great test subject, so his desire is stronger than ever.
"Would you like to have him as a subordinate? Yes, that's what we need, because I want to know who sent him."
"Hey hey, right?" 23 Two demons in their conversation.
When Zhang Xuan was still lying on the ground, not even having the strength to commit suicide, he felt dragged by Bell.
Then he lost consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Xuan woke up and looked around.
He is surrounded by gray bricks.
There is a barred window...
Perhaps it was a prison.
Apparently, Lowe's Dungeon.
"Why didn't they kill me?"
The answer to his question will come soon.
Those stupid people who thought they could get their words out of my mouth by catching me?
The assassin who failed the mission was captured.
To deal with this situation, assassins have a method of killing themselves.
The same is true for Zhang Xuan.
Assassins have a venom that destroys the venom hidden between their molars.
He bit his molars, releasing the venom.
However...
"Are you looking for this?"
He suddenly heard a voice.
When Zhang Xuan turned his gaze to where the sound came from, he could see a man sitting in the darkness.
He is Luke.
No, it's the Soul King in Luke's form.
King Ling, who was playing with the poison capsule, dropped it on the ground.
Rolled on the floor and fell into a nearby latrine.
"Oh, what should I do? Just slipped away from me like this? I can't help it!"
"Hehe, kill me quickly!"
Zhang Xuan, who was tied up with a rope, shouted.
King Ling laughed and shook his head.
"What is it? Is it delicious?
"I, if you think you're torturing me and I'm going to talk, then you're wrong!"
"Why should I torture you? Behind you is Emperor Rudolph, I can tell you just by looking at you.
Zhang Xuan was flustered by King Ling's words.
"Then, why let me live?"
"Because you are my guinea pig, la la la."
At the same time that the King of Souls showed an evil smile, the door of the dungeon opened, and Bell slowly made progress.
He was holding something in his hand and handed it to King Ling with an annoyed expression.
"Don't make me do an errand like this again."
"Understood."
Zhang Xuan was more surprised not by what Bell brought, but by the people who followed him.
A young mercenary, a middle-aged pebble, a maiden in waitress uniform, a wandering wizard.
They were members of Hydra and came in with Zhang Xuan to support him and provide information.
Zhang Xuan wondered how these two people would know them?
No, they may have been caught.
Why were they not handcuffed?
"What the hell did you do to them?" Zhang Xuan yelled.
"What do you mean? I make them my demon servants."
Bell smiled, showing sharp fangs.
Zhang Xuan didn't seem to recognize him, but the Hydra members who had been turned into slaves had tooth marks on them.
This is evidence of vampire feeding.
For small animals, the dominant eye is enough to subdue them, but for higher intelligent creatures, it cannot be used for too long.
So, in order to control them, vampires intensify the fluids in their bodies to dominate their victims.
"Subordinates of the Demon Race? Aren't you two?"
"Yeah, we're demons who don't love humans."
boom!
Zhang Xuan fell into despair.
Bell looked at Zhang Xuan's face and smiled.
Bell is not a demon who can feed on human emotions like the King of Souls, but seeing Zhang Xuan's desperate face, Bell is still happy.
"Yes, yes, devil! Why did the devil help Lin Qing? Did Marquis Lin Qing summon you? Did the descendants of warriors sell their souls for power?"
"That..."
Hearing Zhang Xuan's question, Bell's expression was a bit complicated.
In fact, the relationship between demons and humans is reversed, and they are not prepared to say that they are Lin Qing's loyal servants at all.
"Ah! The captured subject asked a lot of questions! What kind of soul king are you doing! That experiment or something, do it quickly!"
Regardless of whether or not Bell said that the Soul King drew a magic circle on the dungeon floor.
After a while, he put together the items Bell brought and completed the magic circle.
"It's done, now bring him over."
Hearing King Ling's words...
The slaves approached Zhang Xuan and dragged him out.
"Let me go! You! Have you forgotten your loyalty to His Majesty?"
Zhang Xuan's cries and screams were meaningless.
They are well aware of their past, but they have begun to be loyal to Bell, not to Emperor Rudolf.
The slaves tied up Zhang Xuan, who was struggling, and put him in a Chinese medicine doctor.
Zhang Xuan looked around.
All he saw were demonic things.
Beef liver, pig intestines, sheep skulls, and snake skin are all eerie.
"You people, are you going to perform a demonic ritual in the land of warriors? But...
"You don't have to worry so much, this is the devil's castle.
The magi who stay in the Demon King's Castle will cover the actions of the demons.
No, it doesn't matter if you can't cover it.
Retainers who sense the magician's insanity will simply ignore the anomaly, since it comes from the devil's castle.
King Ling was looking at Zhang Xuan with mocking eyes, lit an incense stick and began to chant spells.
"The University of Science and Technology is vicious. After all, it's a pity. I'll pull him..."
When the Spirit King began to chant the spell in the ancient demonic language, Zhang Xuan's eyes changed.
He was dizzy like a deranged patient.
He was thirsty, and drowsiness began to set in.
Zhang Xuan bit his lip to endure the pain, and told him not to lose consciousness.
However, his body has lost strength.
"What are they going to do?"
Zhang Xuan looked down and was startled.
Because he saw his body was tied in the center of the magic circle, lying on the ground.
That is a sight that ordinary people cannot see.
"It's astral projection (out-of-body)!".
