Chapter 210 The Torture Comes

"Have you ever locked up more than a hundred half-step ninth-level people? This"

Listening to the words of the old man with yellow teeth, Shi Xuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Although he had been prepared for it, Shi Xuan couldn't help but sigh when he heard the real data.

"And among the hundreds of half-step ninth-level people, not one of them has made it out alive! So, little guy, you have to work harder, stay alive for a few more days, and stay with me!"

The old man with yellow teeth continued.

It turns out that due to being a ferocious beast, the yellow-toothed old man's physical body is far more powerful than that of a normal superpower. Although his cultivation level is half a ninth level, his physical body is already comparable to that of a true ninth level strong man, and he can be said to be immortal.

So even if he survived more than a hundred half-step ninth-level people, nothing would happen to him.

And looking at it like this, it won't be a big problem for this yellow-toothed old man to survive for another thousand years.

That's why he said the words at this moment to let Shi Xuan live a few more days and relieve his boredom with him.

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When Shi Xuan heard this, he was speechless.

Squeak!

Immediately before Shi Xuan could reply, he heard a soft sound from the end of the corridor, and then a man in black holding an iron chain and an iron rod walked over from the Netherworld Dungeon on the upper floor.

And the man in black didn't even look at Shi Xuan, and walked directly into the cell of the old man Huangya.

It turns out that the man in black is the executioner who routinely tortures the old man with yellow teeth every day.

In order to force the yellow-toothed old man to surrender, the emperor's line would send executioners here every day to use all the torture instruments on him.

But with the strength of Huangya Old Man's body, those seemingly terrifying instruments of torture, apart from making him feel some pain, really didn't have much effect.

Otherwise, it would not have been five hundred years without true surrender.

Snap! Snap! Bang!

Crackling!

Sure enough, soon after the executioner entered the old man's cell, the sounds of various torture instruments were heard, including knives, needles, and electric shocks.

Although I didn't actually see it, just by listening to these sounds, I could guess the variety of torture tools it was undergoing.

"Aren't you still surrendering?"

Finally, after being tortured for a long time, the executioner asked another question in a routine manner.

"I surrender to your grandma!"

However, the answer he got was obviously the same as before.

But because this situation has been going on for hundreds of years, executioners have long been commonplace and have no intention of getting angry at all.

"Hmph, then I'll come back tomorrow."

The executioner just snorted softly, then numbly exited the cell and returned to the upper level of the Netherworld Dungeon.

"Are you even a little tired of the executioner? How much torture has he gone through?"

Seeing the executioner leaving numbly, Shi Xuan couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Hehe, you don't have to feel sad, because you will also suffer this kind of treatment soon. Although I don't know why you were imprisoned in the end, but as long as you are imprisoned in the eighth floor of the dungeon, you are from the Emperor's lineage. He is regarded as a person with deep hatred, so you must endure this daily torture.”

Before Shi Xuan could react, the yellow-toothed old man opposite spoke again.

And looking at his calm voice, it didn't sound like he had just been tortured.

This also makes people feel that this old guy's physical body is indeed stronger than ordinary people.

Of course, after sighing with emotion, Shi Xuan couldn't help but become a little worried.

Because what the yellow-toothed old man just said was a joke, but it also told a fact.

Shi Xuan himself knew very well that if Young Emperor Akeno put in all his efforts to bring him back to the Holy Land of the Emperor, he definitely did not bring him as a guest.

Based on the other party's character, he must be tortured for the person who ruined his plan!

Therefore, my future life will definitely be worse than that of the old man with yellow teeth!

I'm afraid I can't escape this daily torture.

"Damn it! Am I going to be like this old man with yellow teeth for the rest of my life, locked up in this dungeon without seeing the light of day, spending my days day after day?"

Shi Xuan whispered with an ugly expression.

Immediately after a while, he shook his head and swore extremely firmly.

"No! I can't be locked up here forever! I have to find a way to escape!"

Shi Xuan's eyes flickered as he thought.

"But this place is completely closed to the outside world, and my cultivation has been sealed again. What should I do to escape?"

Suddenly, after thinking for a long time, Shi Xuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and he obviously thought of something.

"Wait! Although I can't call for help now and my own cultivation has been sealed, there is still one thing I can rely on! The sign-in system!"

Shi Xuan finally thought of the existence of the sign-in system.

And the moment he thought about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered to himself.

"Yes! As long as there is a sign-in system, I can sign in once a day! And according to what Senior Huangya said just now, the eighth floor of the Netherworld Dungeon once held more than a hundred half-step and ninth-level beings! Although they are all dead , but the characteristic of the sign-in system is that it can sign in something that once existed! If I can sign in all these more than a hundred half-step ninth-level experts, then I will not be able to escape from here! Already?"

The more Shi Xuan thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and what he was thinking about was not wishful thinking.

Indeed, with the ability of the sign-in system, it is really possible to sign in all the one hundred half-step ninth-level masters who once existed here.

Of course, the half-step ninth-order who signed in should not be a real person.

They may become a kind of puppet attached to the system, and no longer have their own thoughts.

However, their combat effectiveness in life will not be affected at all.

At that time, with a hundred puppets of half-step ninth-order masters sitting in charge, will Shi Xuan still worry about not being able to escape from this nether dungeon?

Although the eighth floor of the nether dungeon has trapped more than a hundred half-step ninth-order masters to death, they were trapped to death at different times. If these more than a hundred half-step ninth-order masters attack together, then this small dungeon will definitely not be able to stop them!

Because although Shi Xuan has never seen the appearance of a hundred half-step ninth-order masters joining forces, in his imagination, they are definitely not weaker than real ninth-order masters.

"The sign-in system is my hope to escape from this dungeon!"

Shi Xuan whispered in his heart with great certainty.

Tap tap tap!

Just when Shi Xuan was secretly excited that he had found hope to escape, footsteps were heard again in the distance.

"Hehe! Little guy, someone is coming, it seems that your good days are over!"

On the opposite side, the old man with yellow teeth seemed to have had experience. The moment he heard the footsteps, he grinned and showed an expression of watching a show.

"Huh?"

Shi Xuan frowned slightly when he heard this, and then looked towards the source of the sound.

Sure enough, the owner of the footsteps was none other than the gloomy young emperor Mingye.