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Chapter 293: The Cage Disaster(1/2)

?? "You have seen through everything, how can I have fun?" I smiled bitterly.

Although I beat the great wizard Bu up very happily, the blood in my body was almost burning.

Now let alone wizards, even if any witch villagers come, they may be able to knock me down.

What's more, I'm facing many great wizards - this is probably the person I've met with the highest martial arts skills?

"I just like a lively and smart little guy like you." The great wizard said happily, "Without you, wouldn't this world be too corrupt?"

"Although it sounds nice, can you let me go?" I shook my head.

"Of course not." The great wizard sighed, "Old man, I am also a member of the corrupt forces after all, but don't worry, although I can't let you go, I won't kill you."

"I can't let it go, and I won't kill..." I suddenly shivered, "Can I just chop my hands and feet and stuffed them into a big jar to test the medicine?"

"What you said is just a misunderstanding of our witch clan by outsiders." said the great wizard, "Actually... our methods are much crueler than this!"

I wanted to wipe my sweat, but then I realized that my whole body was poured through the rain, and it was futile to wipe anything.

"Hehe, don't be afraid for now." The great wizard said again, "Since you have the power to defeat the great wizard, then the person who can determine your fate will not be the old man, me."

"It's not you, is there a great wizard who is stronger than you?" I said in surprise.

"The Witch... The King of the Wizard... will punish you..." The weak and intermittent voice of the great wizard Bu floated from the side.

"He was right." said the great wizard, "Your ending will be determined by the King of Wizards-then, you will quietly wait for the almighty, great, invincible, twisted, bright, dark, and flame... The judgment of the King of Wizards will come!"

With the series of spell-like murmurs, the pious calls of the witches and the witches were heard in the pouring rain.

"Hula Sansa!"

"Hula Sansa!"

"Hula Sansa!"

Amid the call, the great wizard duo pulled the great wizard Bu slowly away, as if dragging a dead dog.

Several witch men jumped out of nowhere and betrayed me down, tied them up in large numbers, and carried them into a cave at the end of the village.

I didn't resist the whole process.

At this time, resistance can only increase physical energy consumption in vain. I have to accumulate every point of strength to deal with all the difficulties that may occur next.

What will happen next?

I don't want to think about it.

"Karado, Di'er." After entering the cave, one of the men instructed.

Then I was snapped and threw it on the cold and hard rocky ground.

"Suota." The man ordered.

Several witch men, like wolves and tigers, rushed over and attacked me.

In the end, all the small props I hid were searched by them.

"Open your mouth." The man squatted down again and said to me in a stiff Ninety-Nine State language.

I raised my lips.

"Why?" The man punched my lower abdomen with a hard punch, and while I opened my mouth slightly, he stuffed something into my mouth.

That feeling...

To put it nicely, it seems like you are gnawing mud.

If it doesn't sound nice, it's just eating... Forget it, everyone can imagine it by themselves.

My throat gushed and I wanted to vomit very much.

But the man was very skillful in his technique. He immediately reached out to cover my mouth, helped me up, and slapped my back several times...

Damn, swallowed it.

I felt a burning heat spread down my esophagus and quickly occupied all my limbs.

What the hell is this?

I suddenly realized that in a few breaths, all the energy in my body had been swallowed up by this passion.

Cold sweat flows down, mixing with rain and sweat, slowly blending into the ground.

"I'll tell you with mercy." The man smiled strangely, "What you just ate is called 'Fungi'. From now on, your internal strength will be ruined."

I gritted my teeth and didn't say anything.

"Open the door and send him in." Seeing that I ignored him, the man stood up in a boring manner and waved his hand.

Someone took out a bunch of keys and opened the door.

"Go down!" The man suddenly kicked hard, and I rolled on the ground until I passed through a stone gate before I could barely stop.

With a creaking sound, the door was re-locked.

I was locked up like this?

Obviously, I can't wait for the judgment of that ghost wizard king.

To survive, you have to rely on yourself.

I have to escape!

But how to escape?

Since there is no light around me, I can't see clearly what this cell that traps me looks like - how wide it is? How high is it? Are there other doors and windows? Is there anything that can be used?

Not sure at all.

So the first thing I have to do is…light!

Although all the small props I carried with me were searched, don’t I still have a storage box with mysterious space?

I smiled slightly and wanted to get another fire broker from the storage box...

The next moment, the smile froze.

Can't get it?

After two or thirty attempts, I finally confirmed the fact that when I was in a state of restraint, suppression, or anything that caused me to be unable to move my hands and feet freely, I could not take out the items from the storage box.

This is very embarrassing.

What to do now?

I barely turned my neck and slowly squirmed my body to the closed prison door.

Just stick it with your face and it will be cold and hard.

It's an iron gate!

I was delighted - since it was an iron gate, things might have a turnaround.

I used my hands behind my back to groping around the ground.

In my current posture, this is really a difficult process.

Fortunately, after touching for a long time, I finally gained some small gains: I found a few small stones.

Kneading these small stones, I moved back to the iron gate and began to rub the iron gate with the small stones.

Crunch...crunch...

After wiping it a few times, my ears couldn't stand it anymore.

But in order to escape from this ghost place, you have to bear it even if you can't stand it, right?

I gritted my teeth and continued to rub.

Crunch...crunch...

Suddenly, my eyes caught a very subtle light.

It's a spark!

The small stones rubbed violently with the iron gate, and a little spark burst out!

Of course, it is impossible to illuminate the entire cell with just this little spark. I need a bigger fire.

I tried to bend my fingers to fiddle with the rope that tied myself.

This is a thick rope made of dried rattan, soaked with some kind of paint oil, which is anti-worm-damaged, resistant to water rot, and extremely tough...

Have you heard of the fire-burning vine armored soldiers?

I continued to rub the iron door with small stones and tried my best to let the sparks fall on the rope.

Although this vine rope is waterproof, after all, I just came from the heavy rain. I really can't tell whether it can be lit by such a weak spark...

Lighted!

I smelled a burnt smell.

But the surprise quickly disappeared - because the burnt smell also disappeared quickly.
To be continued...
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