The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "If the human saint breaks through the seventh-level saint here, he must have been taken away by the Hydra Mansion. Is it nearby?"

Liu Yutao nodded: "It should be."

There is no evidence that the seal will be teleported at random locations, such a formation will be much more complex and will not be conducive to long-term maintenance.

Although Liu Yutao did not verify it, it is not difficult to draw such a conclusion based on the purpose of the ancient master.

"Don't you know about the seventh-level magical power?"

The middle-aged man suddenly asked.

Liu Yutao's expression moved and said honestly: "Our interface cannot withstand the power of the seventh-level saint, so we have never conducted the seventh-level drill..." "That's no wonder."

The middle-aged man explained: "We are here, if there is a battle between the seventh-level saints, it makes sense that they are directly captured by their magical powers without knowing them."

“How to say it?”

Liu Yutao asked immediately.

"There is a man in the Hydra Mansion called Zhutian Kuai. His magical powers have powerful hypnotic powers. Without being wary of it, the seventh-level saint did not have any resistance in front of him. He is also responsible for the supervision nearby. According to your description, it is very likely that he was arrested."

The middle-aged man said.

"You said you're arresting?"

Liu Yutao asked.

The middle-aged man's tone was very certain. Logically speaking, he did not see the scene, so he should not be sure that Lu Jun and the others did not suffer.

"right."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "The seventh-level saints are considered a relatively precious resource. They rarely kill them directly. Instead, they are imprisoned like fuel to provide energy for the operation of power. You may not have seen the Hydra Mansion. It is a powerful place. Even if the army of the seventh-level saints comes, they can defend against them. Many of the huge energy required in this is provided by the prisoners of the seventh-level saints."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man seemed to have evoked many tragic memories, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Sometimes, every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Even if we, a human saint who is not willing to violate the rule of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts, reach the seventh level, we will be arrested."

The middle-aged man looked bitter.

At this moment, Liu Yutao finally understood why the middle-aged man had that desperate expression when he saw Ao Xu at the beginning.

"Is this the one you were afraid of before?"

Liu Yutao asked.

The middle-aged man nodded.

“I have another question.”

Liu Yutao said: "Where is that place where is the imprisonment?"

The middle-aged man's face changed and he said in surprise: "You want to save them?"

Don’t have such thoughts, there is a strong guard. Even if the army of the seventh-level saints does not reach the level of ten thousand, it will not be a threat to the Hydra Mansion. Moreover, it is not certain which defense or production point they have been taken to."

"You talk about it in detail."

Liu Yutao took a deep breath. If everything the middle-aged man said was true, it would completely subvert his long-standing perception.

The so-called battlefield in heaven is just a frog in the well.

At this moment, Liu Yutao couldn't help but feel the cold and disdainful look of Situ Yue at the time.

The primitive continent is the real battlefield for the main gods. Even if they are there, they are still carrying heavy burdens and under a lot of pressure.

"This place may be the primitive continent."

Liu Yutao thought to himself.

"Hydra House is a huge organization with a vast number of auditors, and naturally there are many strongholds."

The middle-aged man said, "I have been wandering outside for a long time, but if you want to know where your friends were caught, there are actually places to inquire, but..." Liu Yutao glanced at the middle-aged man and signaled him to continue.

"But you can only give up."

The middle-aged man said, "It is a fate to meet by chance. Since I have given you the way, I don't want you to die."

“The stronghold is also very strong?”

Liu Yutao asked, "You don't know our strength either."

"I can see that you are about to break through to the seventh level saint."

The middle-aged man said: "Of all sixth-level saints will be your opponent, but you know too little about the supernatural powers of seventh-level saints. It is impossible for you to understand this terrifying power in the low-level interface."

"Can you tell me?"

Liu Yutao said.

"I..." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and continued: "In my tribe, some ancestors have broken through to the level of a seventh-level saint, and have also talked about the power of this supernatural power. This is a powerful supernatural power that can only be used in this interface. But now, this possibility has been completely cut off. Once we break through, we will be discovered by Zhutian Kuai almost at the first time, and there is no opportunity or time for us to study supernatural powers."

"This is the basis of the ruling of Hydra House, the power they dominate here, and it cannot be controlled by us."

The middle-aged man said: "And even if we successfully break through with our means and control our supernatural powers, the number of seventh-level saints in Hydra Mansion has reached thousands. They have teleportation formations in different strongholds, which can be gathered in a short time. The overall strength and defense are not comparable to those of us scattered soldiers."

When the middle-aged man spoke, he naturally brought himself into the position of a rebel. Obviously, in his situation, he had thought about resisting more than once.

It is precisely because of countless attempts that he deeply feels despair.

His despair also made Ao Xu and Liu Yutao feel heavy pressure.

Knowing that Lu Jun and Bei Yilei and others are still alive, it is impossible for them not to rescue them.

Not to mention, Bei Yilei and Lu Jun are their powerful forces. If they are given up at this time, there will be almost no new fairyland in the future to return it.

When he said this, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and knelt down to Liu Yutao and Ao Xu.

A saint can die, but not be humiliated.

Even when he thought Ao Xu was coming to take his life at first, the middle-aged man never begged for mercy, but at this moment, he knelt down.

The saint kneeled.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Yutao couldn't help but frowned.

"I have no hope, but there are still many people in my tribe. I hope you can bring them back together when you go back."

The middle-aged man burst into tears and said, "They deserve a better life."
Chapter completed!