The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The Raksha ghost gate slowly opened, as if opening a ferocious mouth, Ye Mo was directly pressed into the Raksha dungeon.

At this time, Ye Mo felt weak, as if he had returned to the time when he opened the entrance. The white tiger seal was indeed powerful. The white tiger rune had been engraved on his whole body, not only the dantian, but all the meridians were blocked.

Moreover, this white tiger is the soul of a beast, and the Sleepy Dragon Ascension to Heaven Pillar has nothing to do with it.

When the five elements are activated, the dantian seems to be squeezed, and it is very painful. Once the activation is given up, the dantian returns to normal.

This kind of seal seal, the level is not high, can only suppress the strong in the form of transformation, but it is very strange.

"Ling'er, is there really no way to break the seal?"

"No, the runes are all over your body. With Linger's current strength, it will take at least 10 days to wipe out all the white tiger runes, unless Linger absorbs some more soul power, soul power Enhance, and I can help you remove that rune in an instant."

Ling'er frowned, obviously, the current situation is extremely unfavorable to Ye Mo.

Staying in Rakshasa Dungeon for ten days without strength, no one knows what will happen.

Entering the Rakshasa Dungeon, the smell of blood poured into Ye Mo's nostrils. The long passage and the surrounding walls are all carved with Rakshasa ghost heads, each in a different shape. The deeper you go into it, the more pungent.

"What's going on there?"

There was a rumbling sound, and Ye Mo saw that on the far side, there was a huge Rakshasa grimace made of fine steel, and a prisoner was pressed on the wooden board by two Rakshasa messengers. With the terrified expression on his face, even the eyeballs were about to spit out.

Afterwards, the prisoner was sent into the Rakshasa Grimace. The Rakshasa Grimace mechanically took a bite as if it had eaten something, and then there was a miserable cry.

The prisoner was sent out from behind, and a bloody hole had been opened in his stomach.

"Hey, this is a death penalty called Luosha breaking the dantian. The prisoner was directly broken by the Raksha ghost forcibly breaking the dantian."

Every prisoner sent to the Raksha ghost head is a human life. This kind of death will leave the whole body.

Looking at that scene, Ye Mo's eyes did not show any ripples. He also killed a lot and used many methods, so he was naturally not afraid of these methods.

"You kid, you are a character. Generally, the prisoners who entered the Rakshasa dungeon would be frightened to death by seeing this scene, but you didn't even look away. You are worthy of being a member of the martial arts school."

One of the Rakshasa envoys couldn't help saying something when he saw Ye Mo's calmness.

"I am not a member of the Wu faction. Cao Sanshi framed me many times. I couldn't bear it, so I killed him."

Ye Mo said calmly, the Rakshasa envoy actually wanted to talk to him directly.

"Hmph, in front of you is your prison cell. There are many desperadoes inside. They will be executed sooner or later, so the dantian is not sealed. If you enter it, if you still have the arrogance to kill Cao Sanshi, you will suffer. Yes, don't be played to death by them."

As the two Rakshasa envoys spoke, they listened to a cell, opened the cell, and rushed Ye Mo in with one kick.

"Stay well today, and when Lord Rakshasa comes back, Lord Rakshasa will personally interrogate you."

Ye Mo was kicked by the Rakshasa messenger, and he fell directly on the ground, but he didn't suffer any injuries.

Although his dantian was sealed, his defense was horrifyingly shocking. He could not take any damage if he was attacked by a warrior of the ninth level of the general Transformation Realm with the third-level dragon blood strength.

This cell is like a dungeon, surrounded by walls, the space is very large, the ground is wet and has a stench, as if it has entered a stinky ditch.

In the depths of the prison, there are at least ten people.

But those ten people were all leaning against the wall, and Ye Mo approached slowly, as if he had entered a wolf's den.

"There's actually a little boy here."

"Boss, you can refresh me later!"

"Quiet, quiet, don't frighten this little brother."

A strong man leaning in the middle, with a hulking back and countless knife marks on his face, looked at Ye Mo coming, pretending to be gentle.

The prisoners around had a little fear of him, obviously, he was the boss in this dungeon.

"Yes Yes."

Another prisoner nodded again and again.

"Little brother, how did you get caught here?"

The boss with the scar asked with a smile.

"Just killed a few people."

After Ye Mo said something casually, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly.

"The Tianwu Empire, that's it. It's just killing a few people. It's no big deal. They locked you here. This dungeon is too dark, and ordinary warriors can't bear it. Little brother, do you want clothes? Come on." Brothers, take off your shirts and put them on for the new little brother."

Scar boss gave an order, and the prisoners all took off their shirts.

"No, you'd better keep it to yourself."

Ye Mo closed his eyes, thinking of a way to solve the seal issue.

"Boy, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine."

One of the prisoners stood up and cursed: "Boss cares about you so much because he gave you face. You don't appreciate it. Do you know what my boss used to do? He once killed more than 30 guards. The scar on the face was left at that time."

"There is also this one. He directly raped and killed the general's daughter and killed a dozen soldiers in the general's mansion."

"This one killed a member of Qingyun League."

"Everyone in this dungeon is majestic outside, are you arrogant?"

All ten people looked at Ye Mo with disdain. The boss took a fancy to him because he hadn't tasted meat for half a month, and now he had a tender meat, so he was naturally very happy.

But Ye Mo sneered, the people here are all at the seventh or eighth level of the Transformation Realm, and they are placed outside, one punch at a time.

"Why are you arguing, Tyrannosaurus, be honest with me, the prisoner who just entered, his dantian has been sealed, and he will be interrogated by Rakshasa King in a few days, you don't want to fight, otherwise there will be no dinner."

Outside the door, a Rakshasa envoy had just passed by, and he sounded a warning.

Inside, he calmed down immediately, and when he looked at Ye Mozhi, his face was full of shock. This little white face with thin skin and tender flesh was actually sealed in his dantian?

He was imprisoned in the Rakshasa Dungeon, his dantian was sealed, and he was interrogated by the Rakshasa King himself. What kind of character is he?

"Boy, I don't care who you were before, but now you have been sealed in Dantian, and you have no strength at all. You'd better let me have a good time today, otherwise, you will inevitably suffer a meal."

When the Rakshasa envoy left completely, the scarred boss stood up and walked slowly in front of Ye Mo.

"Go away, don't bother me if you don't have time!"

Ye Mo opened his eyes in vain, with an icy gleam in them, looking at the scarred boss.

"court death!"

Scar Boss was completely angry. He dared to be so arrogant after being sealed in his dantian. He punched Ye Mo's head directly.

"Oh my god, my hand!"

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