Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 559

The secret pa.s.sage was built above the training camp. From above, one could see what was happening at every door in the training camp, and almost every door had two children who were about the same age as them. They held long swords in their hands and blades in their hands, and their eyes that should have been filled with innocence and innocence was filled with desire, as though they had lost their humanity.

The children had been starved for a long time, and the people who had led them in told them that only by defeating them would they be able to get out of the door and eat.

Wei Yuanwei leaned on the wall as she walked, and watched the b.l.o.o.d.y and murderous scene below with astonishment and trembling.

They were only seven or eight years old, the age when they would be speechless and have fun. However, a knife or a wooden stick would be used to force them to beat or beat the person in front of them to death.

The scene inside each door was different. The younger ones were better off and only wanted to hit the older ones. However, the older ones were filled with miserable cries and splattered blood.

Almost all of them had lost their human nature. They had become executioners.

Wei Yuanwei really didn't dare to imagine an eleven or twelve-year-old child fiercely holding a blade in his hand. As if chopping down a block of wood, the blade in his hand pierced the body of another child again and again.

Mu Jin immediately covered Wei Yuanwei's eyes and whispered, "Stop looking!"

When his warm palm made contact with Wei Yuanwei's eyes, Mu Jin only felt that his palm was ice-cold and moist.

"How can the Heavenly Demon Pavilion be so cruel? Are they still children? " Wei Yuanwei's voice trembled, causing a group of children who were still minors, and who were not even ten years old, to kill each other. In order to survive, or perhaps in order to eat food, they would have to kill their comrades.

Just how great a blow would this be to their hearts as children, and what kind of shadow would it leave behind?

It was no wonder that the a.s.sa.s.sins of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion were cold-blooded and emotionless. If they were in this kind of environment, how could they be cold-blooded and emotionless?

From the moment they entered the training camp, killing had accompanied them throughout their lives.

"Let's leave this place first. We can't save them!" He loved children, and he wanted to save them, but there was nothing he could do.

He was no longer the Mu Jin from before, and the great war of vengeance in one year had already reduced most of the power he had acc.u.mulated for five years.

Right now, the only ones who could contend against the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, and even eliminate the entire Heavenly Demon Pavilion, were probably the underworld clans and the four nations.

Although it looked calm, Mu Jin knew that it would not be long before there would be a great battle between the four nations.

At that time, many more innocent children would become the killers of Heavenly Demon Pavilion.

Wei Yuanwei felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, but she could only look at Mu Jin and nod his head. The Heavenly Demon Pavilion was so powerful, and only with their current strength, they could easily hit a rock with an egg.

However, as the two of them walked forward and stopped looking at the training camp, Wei Yuanwei and Mu Jin felt the difference in the sound of the wind.

Cold sweat kept pouring out from Feng Yin's hands, and his fingers were even trembling. Feng Yin's entire body was even more so, trembling non-stop, as if he had lost control of it.

It was as if he was a little bit scared, but also a little bit desperate.

"Feng Yin!" Wei Yuanwei called out worriedly. Although she had used a handkerchief to cover Feng Yin's eyes, Feng Yin's ears could still hear her.

Taking advantage of Wei Yuanwei's relaxation, Feng Yin's hand was taken out of Wei Yuanwei's hand, and the handkerchief in front of his eyes was removed.

The pair of eyes that were as black as a black light were currently trembling with fear as they opened. Those round black pupils that were like jade beads were completely enlarged.

Feng Yin looked down at the scene below at the training camp, his eyes were filled with more and more fear, just like an enraged lion, looking extremely terrifying.

"No! Father, Mother, save me! Save me! I don't want this! I don't want this place anymore!" Don't. "No!" Feng Yin's eyes were filled with fear and despair, and his lips were trembling.

The sound of battle was mixed with the sounds of battle from the training camp below.

The guards standing behind each door all looked up when they heard the abnormal sound.

"Mu Jin, quickly stop her!" Wei Yuanwei went up and covered Feng Yin's mouth.

The scene below in the training camp seemed to have stimulated the most tragic shadows of Feng Yin's childhood.

Mu Jin aimed at Feng Yin's neck and was about to smash it fiercely, but Feng Yin was like a furious lion, dodging Mu Jin's palm in an instant.

He then ran in another direction.

The guards had already discovered the tracks of Mu Jin and his, and each borrowed the power of the walls to fly up to the secret pa.s.sage.

Mu Jin immediately wanted to chase Feng Yin back, but one of the guards had already flown up to the secret pa.s.sage and arrived in front of Feng Yin. He originally thought that Feng Yin would be caught, but he did not expect Feng Yin to directly condense the inner strength in his hands and strike at the guard with his palm.

The guard who had just come up was caught off guard, being hit by Feng Yin, spitting out a mouthful of blood, before falling down from the dark tunnel.

Wei Yuanwei followed behind Mu Jin as they headed towards the Wind-Chasing Yin. However, Feng Yin seemed to have treated everyone as his enemies. No matter who approached him, they would all receive fatal injuries.

Just like the children in the doors below, their eyes were filled with fear and despair, but they were also exerting all their strength at the same time.

Because otherwise, the one who died would be him.

"Feng Yin, Feng Yin …" Wei Yuanwei called out to Feng Ming a few times, but Feng Yin did not have any reaction.

The scene in training camp was too exciting for him.

Mu Jin had to allocate some time to protect Wei Yuanwei while he fought against the two guards. At this rate, Baili Qingcheng would definitely discover their traces.

"Iris, you go first. Go along the tunnel ahead. Xuan Li is right in front!" Mu Jin brandished the flexible sword in his hand, preventing any of the guards from taking a step closer to Wei Yuanwei.

Wei Yuanwei pursed her lips and looked at Mu Jin with difficulty.

She did not want to leave, but she did not.

Then, he turned to Mu Jin and said: "You must come out!"

Mu Jin looked at Wei Yuanwei, her clear eyes br.i.m.m.i.n.g with determination: "I will definitely bring Feng Yin out!"

After hearing Mu Jin's reply, Wei Yuanwei ran into the secret pa.s.sage.

The only sounds that could be heard were Wei Yuanwei's footsteps and intense breathing. Wei Yuanwei didn't know how long she had been running for, before she saw a little bit of light up ahead.