Chapter 1955 Action "One"
The little green man transformed from the spirit of the sycamore tree instantly appeared on Liu Jun's shoulder. Its bright eyes glanced at the two-winged messengers, and then nodded, expressing its confidence in completing this task.
"Okay!" Liu Jun was overjoyed when he saw this. He took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and started counting: "One, two, three!"
When the count reached three, the Wutong Spirit flew out instantly like a green lightning bolt. It flew into the air, and its body was instantly covered with several spikes. These spikes were almost invisible under the cover of night. Immediately afterwards, these spikes were like arrows leaving the string, shooting at the two-winged messengers at high speed.
Those two-wing messengers obviously did not expect such a sudden attack, and they suddenly panicked and tried to avoid it in a hurry. However, the attack speed of the Wutong Spirit was so fast that they had no time to react before their bodies were pierced by those spikes and they fell to the ground.
When Liu Jun saw this, he felt happy. He quickly rushed forward, grabbed the collar of the four-winged messenger who wanted to sound the alarm, and threw him to the ground hard. Then, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, put it against the four-winged envoy's throat, and said coldly: "Tell me! Where is Yao Guangxiao being held?"
"I don't know, you won't tell me even if you kill me." The four-winged messenger gritted his teeth, with a trace of unyielding expression in his eyes.
Liu Jun's eyes instantly focused, as sharp as cold stars. With a wave of his hand, an invisible force surged up, slowly lifting the bodies of the two-winged messengers who had fallen into a pool of blood, and then put them into his body. In the storage space, even the blood on the ground was collected.
After doing all this, without any pause in his movements, he slapped the four-winged messenger on the neck.
The four-winged messenger felt a powerful force pouring into his body, his vision went dark, he instantly lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Liu Jun, on the other hand, carried him on his shoulders, and his figure flickered again, as if blending into the night, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The night was still dark and the surroundings were quiet, with only the occasional chirping of insects breaking the tranquility. Not long after they left, a patrol consisting of more than twenty people slowly approached.
This patrol was obviously well-trained and extremely vigilant. Their eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, as if looking for any suspicious traces. However, they were still a step too late after all. If Liu Jun left for a while, he would probably be discovered by this patrol, disrupting all plans.
At this time, Liu Jun had already brought the unconscious four-winged messenger to a dilapidated small house. This small house stood there alone, as if it had been forgotten by the years. The walls were covered with moss and cracks, and there were several large holes in the roof, making it look extremely desolate.
Liu Jun didn't think much. He opened the door and strode in with the unconscious four-winged messenger. Then he quickly and roughly put the four-winged messenger on the ground with a muffled "bang" sound. The shock caused the dust all around to rise slightly.
"Zhizhizhi" At this time, a big mouse ran out.
Liu Jun frowned slightly, and after realizing that it was just an ordinary big mouse, he ignored it. He just looked around again with vigilance, his eyes burning brightly, not letting go of any possible threat. After confirming that it was indeed safe, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.
For him, extorting a confession was something he was familiar with, and there was no challenge at all.
I saw Liu Jun first casually tearing off a piece of shabby cloth from the side and stuffing it into the four-winged messenger's mouth without hesitation.
Then, he took out a sharp silver needle from his pocket and expertly pricked the four-winged messenger's body several times. The movements were so fast that it was shocking.
The four-winged messenger's eyes widened in an instant, as if he had seen something extremely frightening, and his originally chaotic consciousness suddenly woke up under the severe pain. The pain on his face was extremely obvious, his facial features were twisted together, and his body began to twist violently, trying to break free from the rope that bound him. However, he was already tied up and unable to move. No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.
"I know you are tough-talking, but it doesn't matter." Liu Jun sneered, his tone full of playfulness, "You can think about it later. Now, just enjoy the pain." With that, he took up the needle again. Falling, a burst of intense stinging pain came to the four-winged messenger again.
"Woo--" The four-winged messenger let out a low and desperate whimper from his throat. His body was shaking violently, and his eyes almost popped out. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, as if he was facing unspeakable horrific torture.
"Don't tell me yet, you are really tough." Liu Jun frowned, with a bit of surprise and impatience in his eyes.
He didn't expect that this four-winged messenger was more resistant than he thought. Even though he was suffering from such severe pain, he was still able to grit his teeth and refused to say a word.
It is not that he does not have more torture methods, however, once these methods are used, it is likely that the spirit of the four-winged messenger will completely collapse, or even be directly tortured into a fool. Such a result is obviously not what he wants to see.
Just when Liu Jun was in a dilemma, hesitating whether to give the four-winged messenger a few more injections, the spirit of Wutong suddenly appeared. Its figure was like a ghost, quietly appearing beside Liu Jun, and pointed its slender fingers at the strip of cloth in the four-winged messenger's mouth.
Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he quickly stepped forward and took off the cloth from the four-winged messenger's mouth.
The moment the cloth strip was taken off, the four-winged messenger took a sharp breath, as if to suck all the air into his lungs.
The four-winged messenger looked at Liu Jun with a resentful look, his eyes full of anger and helplessness. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he was unable to make a sound immediately due to the long silence. His eyes seemed to say: "You blocked my mouth, what do you want me to say?"
Liu Jun looked at the four-winged messenger's resentful eyes and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart. He had really forgotten about the gag. "Ahem." Liu Jun coughed lightly, trying to calm down the awkward atmosphere. "Okay, now you can tell me, where is the man who fought fiercely with the Eight-winged Feather Emperor that night?"
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Hearing this, the four-winged envoy's eyes flickered uncertainly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons and risks, and finally said: "That human race? He is imprisoned deep in the palace of His Majesty the Emperor Yu, which is heavily guarded. If you want to save him, I advise you. It’s better not to waste your efforts.”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Jun's mouth, and there was unquestionable firmness in his eyes: "Then you don't have to worry about it. I just ask you, where exactly is he locked up in the Emperor's Palace?"
The corner of the four-winged messenger's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Do you think that a small four-winged messenger like me can know such secrets? How can a person of my status know the internal layout of the Feather Emperor's palace? Easily involved? ”
When Liu Jun heard this, he frowned slightly and thought to himself.
This birdman was right. The specific location where Yao Guangxiao was imprisoned was indeed not something that this four-winged birdman could easily know. I am afraid that only those high-ranking six-winged princes may have access to this information.
Liu Jun took out a small pill from his arms and threw it to the four-winged messenger without hesitation: "Swallow this, or I will kill you directly."
The four-winged messenger caught the pill, his eyes filled with fear and confusion. With trembling hands, he carefully looked at this ordinary-looking but threatening pill.
"This pill won't kill you, but it will make you sleep for three days and three nights." Liu Jun's voice was cold and ruthless, "If you choose to refuse, then you will sleep forever"
The four-winged messenger took a deep breath and seemed to be making a final struggle. However, facing Liu Jun's cold gaze and unquestionable tone, he finally chose to surrender. With trembling hands, he put the pill into his mouth, and then he swayed, fell softly to the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.
Liu Jun looked at the four-winged messenger lying on the ground, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He didn't stay too long, but turned around and left, already having his next plan in mind.
Not long after, Liu Jun's agile and light figure, like a ghost in the night, appeared silently in the majestic and splendid palace of the Eight-winged Feather Emperor. The palace was dimly lit and heavily guarded, but to him, these were just in name only.
He still maintained his usual cautious and astute style, choosing the most hidden path and sneaking into the depths of the palace, searching for Yao Guangxiao's figure with sharp eyes.
However, what he never expected was that Yao Guangxiao's position was so conspicuous that he did not need to search for it deliberately. In the center of the palace, a towering pillar rises from the ground, dozens of meters long, and majestic. And Yao Guangxiao was cruelly hung on the top of this pillar, with his head helplessly lowered.
Although the distance was far, with the help of Liu Jun's eyesight that day, he could still clearly see Yao Guangxiao's appearance at this moment.
Yao Guangxiao's whole body was covered in blood, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood. His body was covered with dense nails, which penetrated deeply into his body and sealed the meridians throughout his body. This made it impossible for the spiritual energy in his body to gather, and he became no different from an ordinary person without spiritual energy. He could only suffer from pain and despair.
Liu Jun's brows furrowed tightly, his eyes showing determination and anger.
At the same time, he also noticed that there were three six-winged princes sitting cross-legged under this pillar. They exuded powerful auras and were obviously guarding Yao Guangxiao. And around them, there are more than a dozen four-winged envoys standing ready, ready to respond to possible emergencies.
Facing such a strong lineup, Liu Jun couldn't help but secretly complain. Although he is very powerful, it is impossible to take Yao Guangxiao away quietly.
However, he had no intention of giving up. Instead, he quickly began to think of countermeasures in his mind, thinking about how he could successfully rescue Yao Guangxiao without risking himself.
Watching time passing by, an hour passed, but Liu Jun still didn't come up with a foolproof plan.
That pillar standing alone was only a thousand meters away from the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor's bedroom. This distance was almost negligible for a strong man who was half a step into the middle stage of the God King Realm.
Once he is entangled by the princes guarding Yao Guangxiao, it doesn't even take three seconds for the Eight-winged Feather Emperor to appear here like a shadow. By then, there will probably be another Liu Jun on that pillar. Together with Yao Guangxiao, he became the prisoner of the Eight-winged Feather Emperor.
Liu Jun frowned, his eyes flashed with thought, and his mood became more and more irritable. "If God doesn't know this, ghosts don't notice it... Huh? Ghost!"
This guy suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he had found the key to solving the problem.
Without any hesitation, he immediately summoned the ghost doll holding the game console. Although this little guy is not too small, as a ghost body, it has completely different advantages than humans.
Under the cover of night, it can hide its breath and figure, as if blending into the darkness, becoming an elusive existence. If it doesn't want to be seen, even the sharpest eyes will have a hard time catching it in the dark.