The appearance of the Sand people is different from that of ordinary people, but they have grown up in arid desert areas all year round, so the skin on their faces and bodies is full of rough and cracked marks, which looks a bit scary, but they are not prone to war.

Peaceful race.

It was the elders of the Sand Clan who asked me to rescue you. Let’s not talk about the rest. Guan Heng glanced at the middle-aged Sha Clan people in front of him. He first opened the lock of the cell door in twos and twos, and then helped them remove the lock.

Handcuffs and shackles.

If you want to get out, you'd better get a dozen sets of patrolman's clothes. Guan Heng looked at the emaciated and haggard sand people with bloody faces in front of him, and then dragged the defeated patrolman into the cell and stuffed him in the cell.

into the straw where the prisoners slept.

My benefactor, I know how to get the clothes of the black-armored patrolman.

A thin man from the Sand tribe suddenly said: This stone demon fortress was originally the place where we Sand tribe people lived. Although the demon tribe bandits occupied and renovated this place, many rooms inside have remained unchanged. I know that they placed clothes.

The warehouse is on the fifth floor.

Great, without further ado, we'll be there right away.

Guan Heng saw that several people from the Sand Tribe were seriously injured and had difficulty walking, so he threw them a bottle of powerful recovery agent extracted from ambergris, which was the masterpiece of Mrs. Django. Guan Heng said: The injured people

Each person takes a small sip and will recover quickly.

At this moment, it was lunch time for all members of the Phantom Dragon Legion, so there was no one in the corridor. Guan Heng quickly led thirteen Sand tribe prisoners into the warehouse on the fifth floor. Within a few minutes, everyone

They each put on the equipment of a black-armored demon warrior, and everything was ready.

Well, at this time, Guan Heng thought for a while and said: If I want to take you out safely, you may need to pass through the main entrance of the fortress, which may be dangerous.

No, no, Mr. Guan Heng, we can escape without going through the main entrance. After introducing himself just now, Guan Heng knew that the person speaking was the older Kesong.

At this time, Kesong said: This stone demon fortress is a huge project that our sand tribe has taken hundreds of years to complete. In addition to the floors on the surface, there are also underground passages extending in all directions, which are used to transfer tribesmen when foreign enemies invade.

of.

Guan Heng listened alertly at this time and noticed that there was no unusual movement outside the warehouse. He asked: So, you know how to lead to the secret passage outside the Stone Demon Fortress, right?

Yes, the secret passage not only allows us to escape from the fortress, but also leads to the woods outside the Grand Canyon. However, the location of the secret passage is on the first floor. Kesong said at this time: So we still have to take a little risk and go to the first floor.

s room.

That's no problem. Guan Heng said: I am responsible for sending you safely to the first floor. Remember, if you encounter someone who blocks you for questioning, don't panic. I will handle everything.

The thirteen Sha tribe members nodded in agreement, and Guan Heng immediately led them out of the warehouse door and walked straight to the stairs leading to the first floor. Along the way, although there were patrols who looked at Guan Heng and his party with doubts,

Several people glanced at him, but they were all intimidated by Guan Heng's jailer's attire and did not dare to say anything, so everyone came to the first floor without any danger.

Just when the Sand people finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the room with the secret passage on the first floor, a cold voice suddenly came from the other side of the corridor: Wait, so many of you are moving together.

, where to go

Hearing the emphatic tone of this man's words, Guan Heng suddenly frowned: This man's voice sounded familiar. He was the adjutant who had talked to the interrogator in the corridor before.

At this moment, these dozen Sha tribesmen also recognized the adjutant's voice. They were very familiar with this guy. This Kohan's right-hand man had personally massacred dozens of Sha tribesmen, even the old, young, women, and children.

At this time, Kesong, a middle-aged man from the Sha tribe next to Guan Heng, clenched his fists loudly because he had two brothers who died in the hands of the adjutant. Now Kesong wanted to turn around and pounce on the demon adjutant and kill him with his own hands.

He wanted to tear him apart to avenge his relatives, but he didn't dare to do this because there were still a dozen brothers around him who were not out of danger.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Guan Heng suddenly came to his mind. He gently patted Kesong on the shoulder, asking him to calm down his angry mood as much as possible.

Then, Guan Heng walked up to the adjutant and said flatteringly: Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the adjutant. That's what happened. The interrogator finally found out about the black stone from the mouth of the old man from the Sha tribe.

, I heard that there is a lot of storage in the mezzanine of the front room, so I asked a few people to move things. Would you like to come with us and take a look?

The adjutant originally saw the suspicious behavior of Guan Heng and the Sha clan people, so he came over to investigate. Unexpectedly, Guan Heng's words were not loud, but they were like a heavy bomb exploding in the adjutant's mind.

At this moment, the adjutant suddenly felt that his breathing was quickening. You must know that the Black Stone of the Sand Clan is one of the props that Kohan and the Phantom Dragon Legion are trying their best to get. How can he not be tempted?

Without caring about the authenticity of Guan Heng's words, the adjutant couldn't wait to roar: "Where is the thing? Take me there immediately."

In this room, please, adjutant. Guan Heng saw the opportunity and noticed that there was no one else following the adjutant, so he immediately opened the door and led the adjutant in. Then, thirteen people from the Sand tribe dressed in black armor

The warriors filed in, and Kesong closed the door tightly.

Where is the Black Stone of the Sand Clan hidden? At this moment, the adjutant looked around in the room, but Guan Heng sneered slightly and said: Sorry, there is no Black Stone of the Sand Clan here, but there are fourteen Death Gods here who want your life.

What are you talking about? The adjutant was shocked to realize that something was wrong. But at this moment, thirteen furious Sand tribesmen rushed forward, covered their mouths and held their heads. Then they held down the adjutant's limbs and fixed the kid in place.

on the floor.

Here. Guan Heng casually took out a short blade and handed it to Kesong in front of him: "Let's do it more swiftly. It's too late to cut this bastard into pieces today."

Thank you benefactor for your help. Kesong thought he had shed all his tears before, but when he took the short blade, tears welled up again.

The next moment, thirteen people from the Sha tribe, starting with the oldest Kesong, each struck the adjutant's heart and other vital points with several knives. The one whose hands were stained with the blood of old women and children of the Sha tribe

The cold-blooded butcher finally died with his eyes filled with horror.
Chapter completed!