Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 11 Water Prison
Zhang Yang came in front of Yan Long, moved his fingers like the wind, and sealed seven of Yan Long's vital points one after another. Yan Long only felt his eyes go dark, and he fell down straight.

……

"Ding" the sound of the system running, Yan Long regained his sanity and came to the system's blue space.

The system said: "Your body is in a coma now, but your consciousness is stored in the system space, so it will not stop there. As long as you want, you can use the consciousness stored in the system to counteract your body functions at any time, thus Let the body regain its sobriety."

Yan Long said: "Uh, in this case... it means that as long as I use the consciousness counter program, I will never be unconscious, right?"

"Yes. Unless your body is completely destroyed, your mental state will stagnate forever." The system said.

"Okay, I need to activate the counter-consciousness program to restore my body to the functions of the awake state."

A check box appears on the system screen: "The host starts the storage awareness countermeasure program, which consumes 800 killing points. Please choose!"

Yan Long clicked the "YES" button.

"咻" In the blue space, there was a sound of wind, and Yan Long only felt that his consciousness was restarted in his body instantly.

……

Yan Long woke up!

All the sealed acupuncture points on his body were also washed away by his vitality.

At this time, only one breath had passed since his acupuncture points were sealed by Zhang Yang.

He didn't open his eyes, he silently restrained his internal energy, let the vitality flow become extremely slow, and at the same time let his body relax, making himself as if his acupoints were sealed, and he was completely unconscious and paralyzed.

But in fact, he can clearly perceive the surrounding environment and the actions of people.

The four Tiqi and Lishi of Jinyiwei grabbed his limbs and lifted him up.

He passed countless corridors, countless stinky prison doorways, and then descended many floors of stone stairs. On the way, he heard the voices of various prisoners. Although he couldn't open his eyes, he passed by He memorized every place with his heart. Through the recognition of voices and the calculation of footsteps, he drew a map for this movement in his mind.

The brutal spy training he had undergone in his previous life gave him a special talent in this regard.

Finally, he arrived in a cell that was as dark as the deepest part of hell.

The Jin Yiwei who was carrying him stopped and threw him to the ground with a "bang".

The ground was cold and damp, and there was a musty, rotten smell that smelt blood.

Although Yan Long has never been to the No. 18 hell of the edict prison, but based on the moving distance and the vertical distance under the stratum, this place can only be the No. 18 hell.

This is the bottom floor of the Imperial Prison.

Prisoners who enter here usually have only two outcomes, one is to die of old age and rot here, and the other is to become a corpse and be carried out.

The prison door was opened.

Yan Long felt a damp and cold air coming out of the warehouse.

Water dungeon!

Yan Long was lying on the ground at the door of the prison, still in a "comatose" state.

Zhang Yang walked in front of him like a cheetah with slow and brisk steps, and moved his fingers like the wind to unlock several acupuncture points on his upper body, but left several acupuncture points on his legs unresolved.

Seeing him like this, Yan Long thought to himself: "What is he going to do? Why doesn't he unlock all my acupoints at the same time?"

At this time, a guard in Jinyi was holding a basin of ice water and poured it on Yan Long.

Yan Long suddenly "woke up" and stared at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang asked with a smile, "Can you swim?"

Yan Long didn't answer.

"No, it doesn't matter, because even if you can swim, you can't move." Zhang Yang said flawlessly: "But you have plenty of time to practice your skills and open your acupoints. I'll wait for you on this water prison, don't worry! Wait for you Let's talk when we can stand up."

"Throw him down!" Zhang Yang ordered coldly.

After the surrounding Jin Yiwei got the order, he lifted Yan Long from the ground and threw him into the water dungeon.

The water dungeon is not big, only six feet square, and the surrounding walls are built with blue stones, covered with moss, which is not slippery. The water in the water dungeon is slightly higher than the height of an adult. If you stand on tiptoe, you can expose your head Surface breathing.

Because of the weight of the shackles on his body, Yan Long sank to the bottom of the water all at once.

He felt very distressed, he could move freely now, but in order to perform the trick, he had to let himself soak in the water for a while.

He pretended that the acupoints on his legs hadn't been untied, and twisted and struggled under the water.

In fact, he has already gathered his vitality according to the mental method of Ziyang Jiulongjue, and started to breathe in the water.

The first level of the Ziyang Nine Dragons Art is the Ice Dragon Water Moon Realm. All the cultivation is done by bearing weight in the water and holding your breath.After Yan Long obtained 1% of Li Yuanba's internal strength, he also automatically became familiar with the first level of the Jiulong Jue.

The underwater world is very calm and comfortable. Once you are submerged, you simply don't want to come out.

Yan Long now has an idea in his mind: "If I stay underwater for a long time, how will Jin Yiwei react?"

Because he always felt that there was a reason why Jin Yiwei didn't kill him on the spot after he had killed so many people.

……

Time passed slowly, about 10 minutes, a small half stick of incense time passed.

Yan Long did not float up, and the water ripples in the water prison also began to change from the original violent to calm.

Zhang Yang was on the top of the water dungeon, watching the ripples of the water gradually subside, his brows furrowed, but he didn't express anything else.

He continues to observe.

Yan Long in the water was still shaking slightly.

So he is not in a hurry.

About 10 minutes, half a stick of incense time has passed.

Yan Long in the water was completely still.

The water didn't even bubble up.

Zhang Yang's complexion changed a little, and he started pacing above the water prison.

Time continued to pass, and about three to ten minutes passed. Seeing that Yan Long's raised face seemed to have been deformed, Zhang Yang's face sank, and he said to Jin Yiwei beside him, "Get him up!"

Two long poles with iron hooks stretched into the water to pick up Yan Long.

At the moment of coming out of the water, Yan Long seemed to be a squashed balloon suddenly filled with air again, his mouth was opened wide like a fish, and there was a violent friction sound of choking water and jets of air from his chest cavity, and then he Started to cough and vomit.

When Zhang Yang saw that Yan Long was still alive, his tense face eased slightly.

Yan Long saw the change in Zhang Yang's face, and thought to himself, "Jin Yiwei still doesn't want to kill me!"

"Is it because I'm Yan Xue'an's son? No, it's impossible. If I'm so important, how could they let me participate in the blood-fiend gladiatorial competition! They must want to get something from me now!" Yan Longnao While thinking nervously, Zhong pretended to be weak and floated on the water by leaning on two poles.

"How do you feel? Haven't your acupoints on your legs been untied yet?" A playful smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

Yan Long looked at Zhang Yang blankly and didn't speak.

"Very good, it looks like you're recovering well." Zhang Yang raised his hand, and said to Jin Yiwei beside him, "Throw him down, let him soak again."

Yan Long entered the water again.

……

This time, he didn't take too long. After a while, he straightened his legs in the water, and stood on tiptoe, exposing his face above the water, breathing heavily for air.

Seeing him, Zhang Yang said coldly: "Very well, bring him up, the Commander wants to see him."

Yan Long lowered his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he knew that this round of fighting with Jin Yiwei was a miserable victory.

What's next?
Then you have to see Commander Liu Qiao to know it!
(End of this chapter)