The appearance of the Sha people is different from that of ordinary people. However, they grow in arid desert areas all year round, so the skin on their faces and bodies are rough and cracked, which looks a bit scary, but they do not easily raise the peaceful race of war.

"It was the elder of the Sha tribe who asked me to save you, so let's not talk about the others." Guan Heng glanced at the middle-aged Sha tribe in front of him. He opened the lock of the cell door three times and two times, and then helped them remove handcuffs and shackles.

"If you want to get out, it's best to get more than a dozen sets of clothes for patrol soldiers." Guan Heng looked at the thin and haggard people in front of him, and then dragged the knocked patrol soldiers into the cell and stuffed them into the straw where the prisoners were sleeping.

"Benefactor, I know how to get the clothes of the Black Armored Patrolman."

A thin Sha people suddenly said, "This stone demon fortress is originally the place where our Sha people live. Although the demon robbers occupied and transformed it, there are many rooms inside that were not moved as they were. I know that the warehouse where they placed their clothes was on the fifth floor."

"It's great, we'll go there without further ado."

Seeing that several Sha people were injured too much and it was difficult to move, Guan Heng threw them a bottle of powerful recovery agent extracted from ambergris, which was Mrs. Django's masterpiece. Guan Heng said: "Each injured person will recover soon after taking a small sip."

At this moment, it was the time for all the staff of the Phantom Dragon Legion to have lunch, so there was no one in the corridor. Guan Heng quickly led the thirteen Sand Clan prisoners into the warehouse on the fifth floor. After a few minutes, everyone changed into equipment from the black-armored warriors of the Demon Clan, and everything was ready.

"Well..." At this moment, Guan Heng thought for a while and said, "If you want to take you out safely, you may need to pass through the main gate of the fortress...that might be a bit dangerous."

"No, Mr. Guan Heng, we can get out without having to go through the main entrance." After introducing ourselves just now, Guan Heng knew that the person who spoke was the older "Kesong".

At this time, Kerson said: "This stone demon fortress is a huge project that our Sand tribe has completed after hundreds of years. In addition to the floors on the surface, there are also underground passages that are well-connected, which are intended to be used to transfer the tribe when foreign enemies invade."

Guan Heng listened vigilantly at this time, and noticed that there was no abnormal movement outside the warehouse. He asked, "So, do 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, but the secret passage is located on the first floor," Kerson said at this time: "So we still have to take a little risk and go to the room on the first floor."

"This is fine." Guan Heng said: "I am responsible for sending you to the first floor safely. Remember, if you encounter someone who is blocked and interrogated, don't panic, I will handle everything."

Thirteen Sha people nodded and said yes. Guan Heng then took them out of the warehouse door and walked straight to the stairs leading to the first floor. Along the way, although some patrol soldiers looked at Guan Heng and his group with confusion, they were all frightened by the prison guards' clothes on Guan Heng. They did not dare to say anything, so everyone came to the first floor without any danger.

Just when the Sha people saw the room with secret passages on the first floor and finally breathed a sigh of relief, a cold voice suddenly came from the other side of the corridor: "Wait, where are you going to act together?"

When Guan Heng heard the man's emphasis tone of his speech, he immediately frowned: "The man's voice sounds familiar... By the way, he is the adjutant who had talked to the interrogator in the corridor before!"

At this moment, these dozen Sha people also heard the voice of the adjutant. They were extremely familiar with this guy. Kou Han's left and right hands slaughtered dozens of Sha people with his own hands, and even the old, young, women and children were not spared.

At this time, Kesong, a middle-aged Sha tribe next to Guan Heng, clenched his fists and clattered because he had two brothers, but he died in the hands of the adjutant. Now Kesong wanted to turn around and pounce on the devil of the adjutant, and tore him apart with his own hands to avenge his relatives, but he did not dare to do this because there were still more than a dozen brothers around him who were not out of danger.

His eyes rolled, and Guan Heng suddenly came up with a plan. He gently patted Kesong on the shoulder, so that he could calm his anger as much as possible.

Then, Guan Heng walked to the adjutant and said in a flattering manner: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the adjutant. That's the case. The interrogator finally knew about Black Stone when he was talking to the old man in the Sha clan. He heard that there were a lot of storage in the mezzanine in the room in front, so he asked me to bring a few people to move things. Do you want to go and have a look with us?"

The adjutant had seen the suspicious behavior of Guan Heng and the Sha people, so he came to investigate. Who knew that what Guan Heng said was not loud, but it was like a heavy bomb exploded in the adjutant's mind.

At this moment, the adjutant suddenly felt that his breathing was getting rapid. You should know that the "Sand Clan Black Stone" is one of the props that Kou Han and the Phantom Dragon Legion tried every means to get. How could he not be moved?

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

"Just in this room, please, Lord Adjutant." Guan Hengyan saw that the opportunity was not missed, and noticed that the adjutant was not following others, so he immediately pushed the door and led the adjutant in. Then, the thirteen black-armored warriors dressed in the Sha tribe entered one after another, and Kesun also closed the door tightly.

"Where is the Black Stone of the Sha Clan hidden?" At this time, the adjutant looked around the room, but Guan Heng sneered slightly: "Sorry, there are no Black Stone of the Sha Clan here, but there are fourteen death gods who want your life here."

"What did you say?!" The adjutant then realized something was wrong, but at this moment, the thirteen angry Sha people rushed forward, covered their mouths and hugged their heads, then pressed the adjutant's limbs and fixed the kid on the floor.

"Give it." Guan Heng took out a short blade and handed it to Kriston in front of him: "Go ahead and try to get it right. Today I don't have time to cut this bastard into pieces."

"Thank you for your kindness." Kerson used to think that his tears had been shed, but when he took the short blade, tears came out again.

The next moment, the thirteen Sha tribesmen, starting from the oldest Kerson, each of them gave a few slaughters according to the adjutant's heart and other key points. The cold-blooded butcher whose hands were covered with blood from the elderly, young, and children of the Sha tribe, finally stared at his terrified eyes and died of anger.
Chapter completed!