The sky was opened.

A large number of crows fell from the sky, but then the whole sky was blocked by a huge Kunpeng.

Someone's barging in!

Didn't pass the upgrade, and broke in directly through the big entrance.

However, such an earth-shattering move did not attract anyone's attention.

Because there is no one sleeping on the island of the second prison.

Half of the figures on the countless islands in front of him could not be seen.

"Let's go, go on, next level. ”

Zhao Zhichao decided to go to the next floor after just one glance.

Because the figure of the master was not found.

And Miss Liangyoujiu sat behind his Kunpeng, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he would have to sleep for a few days before he could level up, so it was better to let Zhao Zhichao take him to forcibly break into the high-level hell.

"Hahaha, this time it's east!"

The second prison also didn't have any resources for them to construct the fantasy in their minds, so Zhou Qingli still had to let the flying eagle carry it and point the direction in front.

Luckily, he had just come out of the bottom and remembered the way to the top.

It's just that Zhao Zhichao's upgrade methods are a bit violent and exciting, other people have to sleep hard and dream hard to get upgrades, and the conceived objects can't cause damage to the wandering management center itself, but he is different.

The fantasy object constructed by Zhao Zhichao can directly damage the wandering management center!

The exposed reinforced concrete and other building frames are the evidence, and every time the entrance is forcibly broken, it is the beginning of a layer of hell that is destroyed.

The sirens sounded just as they had destroyed the skies of the Sixth Hell!

The town, built by the longest-serving prisoners of the Seventh Prison, was shattered by the massive ceiling.

But fortunately, there was no one here, only the owner of the town who had been in the seventh prison for a long time suddenly woke up from his dream, and looked at the Kunpeng and the crows that covered the sky in a daze, and before they could take a closer look, they swooped down towards the ground.

"What!!What's going on!?!Where's the guard?!"

He didn't understand why such a change had happened, only the alarm was raised, and none of the usual fast-moving prison guards and knights appeared, and the sky was rotten with a big hole, and, according to his guess, the layers above the sky might have been destroyed!

"What the hell is sacred!?"

The owner of the town was angry and frightened that his masterpiece town was destroyed, and when he saw that the huge Kunpeng had sunk into the ground, causing a huge earthquake, he directly opened a large hole in the ground and crashed into the next layer, the eighth prison.

He gritted his teeth, and somewhat unwillingly pressed an inconspicuous button on his body, and his thin and sickly body immediately convulsed, falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

A moment later.

He stood up again.

The muscles are full and full, the original coat is torn, revealing a bottomed vest, two eyes are scarlet, and hair stands on end.

In a flash of thought, all the fragments and ruins of the town disappeared, turning into a set of exquisitely crafted armor, as well as countless weapons and equipment.

Then, he followed behind Kunpeng with weapons and equipment and went directly to the eighth prison!

After passing through the eighth prison, the ninth prison, and directly to the fifteenth prison, the fifteen consecutive floors were destroyed by Zhao Zhichao, and the team members of the restoration project quietly started repairing from the outer layer of the first prison, while at the same time, another group of people was extracting all the data remaining on it.

Zhao Zhichao is very strong, and the little data he left on it shows that this really does not rely on any external force, and it is all caused by Zhao Zhichao's mental power structure.

"In other words, he can easily transform into a structure that is comparable to the immortal tool, and maybe even stronger than the immortal tool? No, in this case, what kind of point has his spiritual power gone, it can't be an ordinary person who hasn't even opened the spiritual vein, right?"

Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked at Wu Junage, who had changed into a low-key costume on the side: "You really didn't read it wrong, the equipment we invested in you can even spy on the disguise of the Divine Monarch." ”

"Report to the team leader, for sure. ”

Wu Junage didn't expect that just one day later, that ordinary person would become a guy who surpassed the first prison.

So much so that he is not sure whether he has seen it or not, so he has watched the execution video over and over again.

But the data in the execution video was not wrong, and it clearly told him that that guy really didn't have any spiritual elements, and he was a real young man.

"If that's the case, then is there a problem with your psychic power monitor?"

The group leader asked another person, who was dressed so tightly that even his face was covered by a mask.

It seems to be very mysterious, but his identity is one of the high-level leaders of the wandering management center, and he is in charge of the heavy prison, dealing with the tricky guys in the first and second prisons every day, and controlling their dreams from being detected.

It's a sinister guy with high means.

"No," a short reply sufficiency, and he stood up, "If it's okay, I'm going to deal with the escaped prisoners in the second prison." ”

The team leader nodded.

He really wondered why the people in the Wandering Management Center had not done anything so far, allowing that mentally powerful and uncontrolled person to roam around had already caused such great damage, and he could still sit on the sidelines.

The masked man and his team members jumped directly from the crack, and used the authority of his position to directly call on spiritual power resources to construct a fantasy object that was not hindered by the management center.

A magical and great magical structure was directly generated, carrying eighteen mysterious masked people, along the gap destroyed by Zhao Zhichao, all the way down, and during this period, by the way, the first-hand battle information remaining on it was collected, and they were on a separate mission.

"Report to the team leader, his structure, directly beyond the first level of authority, can cause real damage to us, keep up, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, go ahead. ”

As the team leader, the group leader with the ghost mask was in a somewhat gloomy mood, and he crossed the first-class authority, which showed that his authority was even higher than theirs.

And this is only the highest person.

Could it be that those people sent it?

The ghost was a little irritable, his authority was only the upper level of the Wandering Management Center.

Basically, he couldn't touch the highest layer in the world, and even he didn't belong to this world in the first place.

However, the wandering management center is everything to him, he lives here, lives here, so this is also his home.

"What is the duty of the ghost group?"

"Maintain order in hell!"

"Come on, boys, this is hell, and our only paradise. ”

The ghost opened his eyes, and murderous aura poured out.