Arthur lowered his helmet and covered his chest and moved slowly into the edge of the hole wall. Teams of punishment knights rushed out of the hole quickly, and no one had time to worry about him, the wounded soldier covered with blood.

The battle between Shino and Dunlop outside is to create chaos and create opportunities for Arthur to get in.

A fat figure flew over from the front, followed by a flying figure behind him. Arthur was so scared that he pressed his body and face completely against the wall of the hole.

Saaru flew past Arthur without even looking at him.

Now four powerful war generals have appeared in Guiling Mountain. I wonder how many powerful people are still hidden in this church prison.

Arthur continued to move into the cave. After walking out more than 200 meters, a huge stone door appeared. The stone door was only half open, and there were many guards in front of the door.

"Save me, save me!" Arthur called for help from the guard in front of the door, staggered forward for two steps and fell to the ground.

Two punishment knights stepped forward and helped Arthur up, "Brother, which squadron is from yours? Where were you injured?"

Arthur closed his eyes and pretended to be dying without answering a word.

"You two help him to the treatment center to find Pastor Guangming, and maybe you can save him." A voice commanded.

A punishment knight directly carried Arthur on his back and walked quickly. Arthur did not dare to open his eyes on his back, because there was a person next to him holding him, and he could feel that the direction forward seemed to be winding upward.

After walking a few hundred meters ahead, the punishment knight who carried him put down Arthur, reached out and touched him, "Brother, where is your identity token?"

Arthur's Punishment Knight Armor was prepared in advance, so where is there any identity token?

"Why can't I find his token? Come and help me find it." The punishment knight said to his companion.

The other two hands also reached towards Arthur.

Arthur moaned and touched his breastplate with one hand.

"Is your token in your breastplate? Don't move, I'll get it for you."

Arthur suddenly opened his eyes, but what he pulled out of his breastplate was a sharp short knife, slashing the throat of the knight lying in front of him.

Arthur's movements were extremely fast and he was wiping his throat with one knife.

"Who are you?" Another punishment knight stood up and drew his sword.

Before Arthur could pull out the sword completely, the man was still on the ground, kicking him in the lower abdomen, kicking him at the vital point.

Arthur had not yet stood up, and one leg swept him down with one side of the axis, and pounced on him and stabbed him into his chest.

After quickly dealing with these two punishment knights, Arthur had time to observe the surrounding environment. It turned out that he had arrived in front of a magic door.

No wonder the two knights were trying to touch the identity token on themselves? It seems that the identity token is the key to this magic door.

Arthur took out a token from each of the two punishment knights, took one of them and then stepped directly into the magic gate.

A dazzling light flashed, and Arthur appeared at one end of a rectangular hall. In front of him were dozens of punishment knights holding weapons, and facing Arthur was an old man with a face, which was Fast. Behind him were six members of the Demon Hunting Group.

Arthur was stunned, then lowered his head and continued to walk to the side.

Fast sneered, "Don't you say hello? You can't catch you, but I didn't expect you to come to your door."

Cold sweat flowed down Arthur's forehead in an instant. Knowing that he was recognized, the "gliding technique" under his feet was activated instantly and his body flew backwards.

When Arthur came in, he quickly observed that the magic gate he had walked through was in two directions, and as long as he exited, there would be hope.

But as soon as Arthur retreated, a ball of light fell on him. Arthur seemed to have fallen into the water, and his speed became extremely slow.

Behind Fast, a strong man from the Demon Hunting Group had already jumped in front of Arthur and punched Arthur hard in the belly.

Because of the bondage of the light, Arthur could not dodge at all. He had only time to shrink his abdomen, and his bent action was hit in the stomach with a punch.

Arthur was afraid of revealing his flaws and deliberately did not wear the protective golden scale armor, but was hit hard by this punch. The war school warrior almost penetrated Arthur's lower abdomen with all his strength.

Even so, Arthur still did not give up and took advantage of the opportunity to go back and tried to get out of the magic gate.

Only Arthur turned over twice, and the two halos were placed on him. This magical magic Arthur knew was the light-binding technique.

The strong man followed Arthur, who was unable to move on the ground, and kicked Arthur in the chest, rolling him out more than ten meters away.

The Arthurs were still tuning blood spurted out.

The strong man chased after him and picked up Arthur, and then threw him down hard on the ground again.

Arthur's head hit the ground hard, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out. Arthur's spine was almost broken and his consciousness began to become blurred.

Arthur, who was always willing to take risks, finally paid the price this time.

"Don't kill him, he's useful." This was the last voice Arthur heard before he lost consciousness.

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In the Guiling Mountain, narrow, cold and wet prisons were carved out from the hard abdomen of the mountain.

The sun is not seen in the prison in the mountain belly for many years, and the imprisoned prisoners will always live in the darkness. In addition to the darkness, there is also loneliness. Each prison is separated by thick rocks. Apart from the occasionally opened small holes in the prison door, there is no sound from the outside world.

Many prisoners did not die from the harsh punishment of the church, but lost hope of life in the darkness and loneliness that never existed.

If the prisoner's will collapse, he can exchange valuable information to the church for a slightly better living conditions. But freedom is absolutely impossible here, and there is no precedent for prisoners to release people from Lingshan Prison.

In a corner of a dark cell, Huey was wrapped tightly in a torn blanket and curled up on the ground.

In this cell, not to mention the bed, there is nothing except the blanket on Huey and a toilet that has been replaced for many years.

Huey's torn clothes were covered with blood, and several broken bones on his body had not healed. After being caught, he only went through a simple treatment. After confirming that he would not die, he was thrown here and no one cared about it.

Huey hadn't eaten for several days, and he had given up completely, just waiting for the moment of death to come. Although he was the son of the prince, his identity as an illegitimate son and a half-orc made him suffer too much pressure and pain. He had struggled and fought desperately. He once thought that he had seen hope and found his own way.

But since he was thrown into this cell, all hope was shattered, and he finally didn't have to be so tired anymore. Death was the best relief.

A light sound came from the prison gate, and the small hole for delivering food was opened. Looking at the food that was still moving, the prison guard muttered to himself, "Some people want to die, and some people who fall into the trap to die are all fucking monsters!"
Chapter completed!