Zuo Qiufeng was stunned, completely confused, to be precise, it might be cold.

"No, no, right? I just came back and was about to be cut like a fruit. Should I do it so amazing? Oh... Cough cough, and why is the air so pungent? My heart suddenly beats so fast!"

Because of the moment of restlessness, Zuo Qiufeng grabbed the stuffy chest and gasped for many breaths. He inhaled a lot of damp breaths from the dungeon, his lungs were as uncomfortable as burning, and his brain was a little drowsy.

"I'll go, these villains are so terrible. Even if they poison themselves, they won't let their own people go!"

When I looked at this beautiful girl in ancient costume who was chosen by Lu Wan'er, I knew that she was the heroine. She inhaled a lot of damp breath in the dungeon, and her condition was obviously not right.

Because he was injured again, he didn't eat or drink for a few days, so he finally couldn't hold on.

Bang!

The dagger held by the girl in her hand fell to the ground, making a clear sound, and then she became soft and fainted. She fell into a coma, and before she was unconscious, she even said the name "Dongfang Shuo".

"Done!"

Zuo Qiufeng cursed inwardly. Seeing the unconscious heroine Lu Wan'er, the heroine knew that something was wrong. Usually, this kind of protagonist who had reached the crisis of her innocence meant that the protagonist, who was like the will of heaven, would arrive at the battlefield in the next second, and then almost rescued the heroine who had lost her power of resistance. He was familiar with this routine.

“That is, outside…”

I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth and complained.

"...It's a mess!"

As if to confirm Zuo Qiufeng's conjecture, the footsteps outside the dungeon door became increasingly dense, and the symphony of the sour weapons, the screams from time to time, and the sounds of constant clamoring at someone all showed the label of the little villain before his death.

Just listen:

"Ah, Dongfang Shuo, you must die a good death. Lu Wan'er has been caught by us. I guess she has lost it long ago...Puff...I'm dead!"

"How could your speed be so fast...Puff...I'm dead!"

"Where is the person...puff...I'm dead!"

"You are afraid that others will not know that you are going to die, and you are still talking through the water. There is also the saying "I am dead" which is really awkward!"

Zuo Qiufeng almost didn't mention such exaggerated lines when he heard them. As a little villain, he felt ashamed of these colleagues who died for a few more lines.

The sound of weapons interception continues.

Soon the fight outside was in full swing. Zuo Qiufeng looked through the crack of the door. The scene of the man with his head raised, the sound of his broken limb falling to the ground, and the blood sprayed made people feel uncomfortable. What's even more uncomfortable is that he might end up with this.

"Don't die, Dongfang Shuo, you are only in the middle stage of foundation building. We don't believe that we can't kill you!"

Another group of villains who did not believe in evil waved their machetes and slashed them up, and they were cooked like chopping melons and vegetables.

"snort!"

The surrounded man looked a little bit popular, but the protagonist's halo was so full that he wanted to blind the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes that made people dizzy. The young man waved his sword and walked in the garden, without any reaction to killing people above the level, but instead became accustomed to it.

Villain Volkswagen: "How could it be so strong? It is obviously just a middle stage of foundation building. So many of us who build the late stage are invincible!"

When he heard this clamor, Zuo Qiufeng only wanted to complain, "The protagonist easily killed people above the level is not easy, let alone just a small realm." When he heard these familiar cultivation systems' speeches, Zuo Qiufeng also received a news that was neither good nor bad, that is, he was in a fantasy cultivation world now.

As for whether it is good or bad, it is because if it is good, it may be able to practice and live forever. Learn from those cultivators to look at their dantians. OK, Zuo Qiufeng patted his belly without fat and confirmed that his current identity is just a minion who has no cultivation.

The disadvantage is that in this fantasy world where cultivation does not play with the waves, any aftermath of a powerful man can flatten a town, and mortals are really like ants and they die.

Fortunately, Zuo Qiufeng doesn't have to worry at all.

"Because I may not be able to live at that time!!! What to do? I won't really be cold here, right? I just woke up and it was going to be cold. It's a bit of a pitfall!"

Zuo Qiufeng is like an ant on a hot pan, hoping that the villain colleagues outside can buy themselves a few more seconds.

Villain A: "Haha, Dongfang Shuo, you are dead, our boss is here!"

Villain B: "Ahhhhh, the boss was killed by this hateful guy as soon as he appeared. He was going to die. This time he was really going to die!"

Villain C: "Run quickly, we shouldn't die here!"

A young and domineering voice snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you want to run away, you dare to hurt Wan'er, you will all die!"

"No, is the protagonist so murderous intent? No, the protagonist is originally a person who encounters gods and kills gods. Even if he can't kill you now, he will wait until the future!"

"Huh... there is no choice at all!"

Zuo Qiufeng saw the protagonist's back killing everywhere through the crack of the door. He was still trying to take a step forward to let go. After hearing the protagonist's arrogant words to kill everyone, he knew that even if he let the heroine go, he would have to die.

The ruthlessness flashed away. Since it was already a dead end, what else can I be polite?

Everyone is going to die, who cares whether you are the protagonist's woman or not?

Even if you die, you have to take advantage of it!

"I feel something is wrong with my body. I feel a little weak, but I feel full of strength. This reminds me of the time when everyone is working together to set up a tent in the wild camping a few years ago..."

For some reason, Zuo Qiufeng only felt his heartbeat was a little abnormal. It was about to be 180 Mach and he began to be afraid that his heart would explode if he didn't breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly I realized something, the dark and moist smell of mold in the dungeon poured into my nose, and there was definitely an inexplicable fragrance of flowers, which made me intoxicated.

"What are these bloody routines? Will the protagonist hero personally detoxify the heroine after saving the beauty!"

Suddenly, Zuo Qiufeng leaned against the cold wall, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Lu Wan'er. He slowly moved his footsteps to the past without hesitation.

"I'm... I'm going to die if I'm going to be slashed further by the protagonist, and if I take a step back, I'm going to die if I'm going to be self-destructive. What else can I hesitate..."

Zuo Qiufeng half-kneeled to the girl who fainted, slightly swept up the black hair on her forehead, and looked at the pink eyes that suddenly half-awake. The two people's palms were caught together at some point, and their fingers were intertwined. He couldn't even hear who the girl was talking about.

Just as the two of them kept getting closer, another call came from outside the cell door. Just as the door of the cell was knocked out by a figure like a broken kite, a crack sound came from the smoke and dust. There was a muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, but it was covered by the sound of the cell door being knocked out.

"Wan'er...whether of people? Where have people gone!"

When Dongfang Shuo stepped in, he saw the corpse of the minion who was kicked in by himself, waving away the smoke and dust, but Lu Wan'er was not seen.
Chapter completed!