Da da da!

The sound of dense footsteps came from the only staircase.

A sturdy man with scars all over his face came to the outside of the cell with a group of guards.

The guards on duty immediately saluted and shouted in unison: "Hello, Warden!"

The tough man always maintained a gloomy expression, which, combined with the dim lighting, gave people a chill at first glance.

It can be said that children will cry when they see it, and adults will be afraid of it.

"Open the door." The warden said coldly.

"Yes!"

A guard behind him saluted, trotted to the cell, took a bunch of keys from his waist, and inserted them into the keyhole.

Click!

With a strong twist of the key, the first big lock of the cell was successfully unlocked.

To open the cell in front of you, five steps are required, including key, fingerprint, password, special instructions, and special card.

After five full minutes, the heavy door slowly opened.

In the dark cell on the bottom floor, pure malice emanated at all times.

All the guards felt a chill on the back of their necks, as if they were being stared at by a vicious beast.

The warden didn't care at all and stepped into the cell with the highest danger level.

"Aren't you going to tell me yet? You dark duelists don't value the word 'loyalty'." The warden stared into the darkness.

There was a terrible prisoner imprisoned there.

In the corner of the cell on the bottom floor, the Black King, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The ominous malice became more obvious.

"That's right! The so-called loyalty is really worthless to people like us. I don't want to speak, I'm just too lazy to pay attention to you weaklings."

The warden did not show any annoyance when he heard this. He continued to speak in a cold tone, saying:

"This prison holds many powerful men who were once famous. Whenever they come here, they are always like you, arrogant and conceited.

But they will soon realize that the pain they have experienced and the past they are proud of are worthless here.

They could neither live nor die, with 72 kinds of punishment and 72 kinds of pain. No criminal could survive until the end. In the end, they still had to kneel down and beg for mercy, crying bitterly as they described their crimes.

Talking about this, the warden showed a crazy smile. Those prisoners who have completely collapsed are the best toys.

The Black King remained silent. He had experienced several kinds of punishment, which were constantly magnified under the influence of drugs and penetrated deep into the pain of his soul.

The punishment officers are very experienced. Whenever the prisoner reaches the breaking point, they will temporarily stop the punishment and continue the punishment before the prisoner even has time to catch his breath.

Keep going back and forth!

Even a supreme warrior like the Black King couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

He couldn't imagine what he would become after all 72 kinds of punishment were imposed on him.

"Don't be anxious! We still have plenty of time. Don't let me down!" The warden patted the Black King's cheek arrogantly.

These are 72 kinds of punishments that were created by gathering all the malice of mankind. Faced with hundreds of years of accumulated malice of mankind, the Black King who has lost his power is not worth mentioning at all.

The warden didn't believe that Black King could survive 72 kinds of torture. Instead, he hoped that Black King could hold on for a while longer.

Listening to the howls of criminals is one of the few entertainment activities on this small island.

When the heavy cell door closed again and the only light went out, the cell fell into darkness again.

The Black King sighed and closed his eyes again.

And next to this cell, another strange figure smiled and looked in one direction.

"interesting!"

……

At the same time, above the sea, a pair of eyes were staring at the location of the prison.

The night merges with the ocean, providing the best cover.

Several headlights swept across the nearby sea, but found nothing unusual.

"Huh - finally found it, what a trouble! I haven't even finished the game yet?" The Insect King stood on the sea, feeling a headache when he thought of the next action.

"Forget it! Forget it! Who told me that I'm just a worker? The superiors give orders and the subordinates run around for my life."

After complaining a few words, the Insect King walked along the sea level towards the prison on Death Island.

It is a new moon tonight, and without the moonlight, the night seems even darker.

The guards stayed at their posts and the patrol officers were on high alert, looking around from time to time to search for suspicious persons.

The guard on the tower operated the headlight to scan the surrounding situation.

A guard looked at the rocky island and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The black ocean turned into a treacherous devil, approaching step by step.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" A colleague nearby noticed the guard's abnormality and asked.

"Uh...it's okay! It's okay! I just have a feeling that something is going to happen tonight?"

"How is this possible!!! This is the best prison in the world, how could an accident happen?"

The guard shook his head and pinched his nose. "Maybe... I'm just overthinking it!"

"Relax! Don't put too much pressure on yourself. This always happens when you're new here. Don't scare yourself."

"Ok!"

The conversation between the two ended here. No one could believe that someone would come here and cause trouble.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The waves hit the shore, bringing not only turbulent waves, but also an unfortunate death.

The Insect King stepped onto the beach, looked at the tall prison so close, and said to himself: "Alright! Let's get started! Let's finish it quickly and go home quickly."

Before the Insect King made any movement, the darkness around him turned into substance and began to surge.

The Insect King stepped into darkness, which felt solid, as if he was stepping on an iron plate.

With the help of darkness, the Insect King was pushed higher and higher until he reached the top of the prison wall.

"Look at that!!!" A patrolling guard noticed something unusual here and was about to call for reinforcement when a black spike emerged from the ground and pierced through him without any defense.

"Shh! Could you please keep your voice down?" The Insect King made a gesture to silence and was about to throw the guard aside.

But what the Insect King did not expect was that the guard did not die immediately. Instead, he used up his last bit of strength to press a button on his wrist.

Suddenly! Alarm bells rang throughout the prison, and dozens of guards rushed towards the Insect King's position, with several headlights shining on him.

"Oh my! Looks like this is going to take some effort." The Insect King raised his hand to block the dazzling beam of light, and looked at the guards who were forming a formation below, revealing a rare cruel smile.

The Insect King's figure gradually descended, and dozens of guards surrounded him. Rows of gun muzzles extended from the walls, with special bullets loaded and aimed at the uninvited guest.

The guards didn't waste any time and were already ready for battle.

Whether it's accidental or intentional, outsiders who break into this prison will have only one outcome: death!

The Insect King looked around and chuckled twice.

"Come on, don't let me down, an interesting game is about to begin!" The Insect King spread his hands provocatively and stood defenselessly in front of the guards.

"Watch me clear the level with one life!!"

Chapter 459: Prison

Almost as soon as the Insect King finished speaking, all the guards attacked together.

Dozens of duel elves brought colorful attack methods, flames spewed from the muzzles, and special bullets cut through the air and swirled towards the Insect King's head.

The Insect King put up the shield immediately.

Powerful kinetic energy and various elemental attacks followed one after another, the protective shield was severely damaged, and the Insect King himself staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The one who can become the guard of this prison is indeed not an ordinary duelist.

Under the siege, even the Insect King, one of the Four Dark Kings, would suffer a temporary loss.

Although a little embarrassed, he managed to withstand the guards' first attack.

Next it is the Insect King's turn to counterattack.

"It hurts! Now it's my turn." The Insect King raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

pat!

Under the guards' feet, the ground collapsed and several pits appeared out of nowhere.

The inside of the pit is filled with various earth thorns and glue, some of which are bottomless and no one knows where they lead to.

Some experienced guards reacted quickly and immediately clung to the edge of the pit to prevent themselves from falling.

But some unlucky people were not so lucky and fell straight down.

Seeing the spikes approaching, the fallen guards prepared to put up shields.

But surprisingly, the moment they fell into the pit, they seemed to lose all their strength and turned back into ordinary people.

No matter how we mobilized our strength, there was no response at all.

The final outcome can only be being pierced by spikes, or being stuck to the bottom of a pit by glue, or being exiled to the other side of another dimension.

"My cave is not that simple. Once you enter, you can never get out." The Insect King raised his hand and the pit on the ground was covered up again.

"Don't step on the ground, climb up the wall!" When the guards saw this scene, they immediately took countermeasures and climbed up the wall tower to prevent themselves from stepping on the ground.

The Insect King didn't care about it at all. Instead, he shrugged and said calmly: "This is useless!"

There was another crisp snap of fingers.

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