Chapter 223: Breaking into Prison

Ma Qingfeng smiled slightly, "Hehe, Void Heaven level ......"

Seeing Ma Qingfeng's careless appearance, Guan Ying and Agni Huo were both shocked, could it be ......

Seeing that the two of them looked surprised, Ma Qingfeng didn't say much, and asked Agni, "Do you know where there is a person named Gongyeyun in the Sword League?"

"Some time ago, I heard that the person who caught a person who came to deliver the letter was a person from the newly formed Force Sword Alliance, and it seems to be called Gongye Yun. He should be locked up in a prison in the torture hall. Agni thought for a moment and replied.

Ma Qingfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, and just took this opportunity to rescue the seventh senior brother.

So, Ma Qingfeng asked Guan Ying to contact the elders who supported him and the disciples of the Black Snake Gang, preparing to regain the position of gang leader.

Guan Ying hugged his fist and didn't say anything. A brother is a brother, you don't have to be as rigid as the world, as long as you know it in your heart.

turned around and strode away, but Guan Ying's steps were firm and powerful, and he was no longer depressed before.

He has completely forgotten Wen Meiniang and embarked on a bright and infinite future path.

After that, Ma Qingfeng let out a long howl, and the fire was unknown, and he was wondering.

The ruins of the Black Wind Building squirmed, and a little black bear staggered out and quickly ran towards Ma Qingfeng.

When Agni first saw the little black bear, he couldn't help but wonder, the little black bear was holding a roast goose in his mouth, and he looked very cute.

Ma Qingfeng scolded with a smile: "I know how to eat in one day, and my body has gained weight." ”

The little black bear twisted and rubbed against Ma Qingfeng's thighs, looking very cute.

"Hahaha! what a cute little one!" Agni laughed.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, Agni's laughter was stifled, because he found that the little black bear looked at him coldly, which made Agni have a strong sense of crisis, as if his life was greatly threatened.

I must have been dazzled, and Agni's heart burst out, and the eyes of this little black bear actually gave him a sense of mortal crisis.

"You lead the way to the prison of the torture hall!"

"Yes, master!"

The two turned around and walked towards the prison in the torture hall, where a cute little black bear walked behind with a roast goose in its mouth.

The people on the road gave way one after another, respecting and fearing Ma Qingfeng.

He can create a large cloud of fire, defeat thousands of Black Snake Gang disciples on his own, and accept the elders of the Black Snake Gang as servants.

With such a strong Ma Qingfeng, it's hard not to be famous!

Even the leader of the Black Snake Gang did not get any benefits, but accompanied his son's life and ran away in disgrace.

After crossing several streets, the two came to a massive building made entirely of boulders.

This behemoth resembles a lying lion, with a huge mouth that is a tall iron gate with a thickness of half a meter.

There is a bronze plaque on the top of the iron gate, and the two big red characters in the prison are blooming with boundless blood light, as if there are countless unjust souls struggling and howling.

Two teams of Black Snake Gang warriors in iron armor stood on both sides, their swords unsheathed, and their murderous aura was awe-inspiring, making people dare not look at them directly.

Ma Qingfeng looked up at the prison made entirely of boulders, "It's not badly built, it's quite sturdy." ”

"It is said that this prison has been built for thousands of years, and the plaques on it are written in the blood of prisoners. Since its establishment, countless prisoners have died in prison, and many unjust souls can be heard crying every night. ”

Ma Qingfeng shook his head, stepped forward, and Agni said again: "The old slave can go to ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ma Qingfeng raised his hand and slapped it out, and a palm shadow the size of a grinding disc hit the iron door at once!

Airplanes!

With a muffled sound, a hollow grinding plate-sized palm print appeared on the iron door, and the palm prints were very clear.

The two teams of guards by the door were so shocked by the sudden loud noise that their ears buzzed and shook for a while.

However, after all, he had received strict training, and after a while, he reacted and rushed over like a wolf.

"Fuck, where did you come from, you dare to attack the Torture Hall, you're really looking for death. Brothers, take him down for me!"

A man who looked like a leader jumped over and shouted loudly.

Ma Qingfeng didn't even look at the leader of the guards of the sixth rank of the prefecture level, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared in front of this person's eyes and appeared in front of the iron gate of the prison.

The leader of the guards was just about to turn around and kill back, when a palm that exuded a scorching aura grabbed his neck silently, "What a big boldness, you dare to attack my master in front of the old man, I really don't know how the word death is written!"

The leader was pinched to death, and under the horrified gaze of the rest of the guards, the fire was as deep as lightning, and it circled the crowd, killing all the two guards.

Rumble!

With a shocking bang, the tall iron gate was struck away by Ma Qingfeng with a palm and fell to the inside of the prison!

"Oh my legs!"

"Help, I'm being pinned!"

There was a howl from inside of the crying father and mother. These people were led over by Ma Qingfeng's previous palm, and they were already ready in the gate, and they were about to kill when they opened the gate.

But before they could open the door, this gate, which was said to be impenetrable by non-Void Heaven level masters, was actually beaten and flew in.

Hundreds of people who were caught off guard panicked all of a sudden, and dozens of people were pressed under the thousands of pounds of gate, and the blood marks on the ground were shocking.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Ma Qingfeng walked in with his hands behind his back, his long shirt fluttering, and paced in.

"Well, it's not bad, the construction here is really good, it can be used as a barracks garrison in the future, it's really easy to defend and difficult to attack!"

Ma Qingfeng continued to sigh, and in his heart he had already characterized the solid prison of this building as a military camp in the future.

"Who are you!" an old man in a black robe walked out of the crowd.

Flames flashed from behind Ma Qingfeng and appeared in front of the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and bent down to salute, "Elder Lie has arrived, and he has missed the distance, forgive his sins!"

The sudden appearance of Agni Fire made this old man a little confused, he didn't know that Agni had broken away from the Black Snake Gang, and thought it was the elder of the gang!

"Qian Lao'er, I'm here to mention someone this time. Agni said coldly.

The old man's eyes narrowed, he was not stupid, although Agni Huo was an elder, it was a little intriguing to come with a person who had destroyed the gate.

"Oh, I don't know who Elder Lie wants to mention?"

"Gong Yeyun, the messenger of the Sword Alliance who was imprisoned some time ago!"

"Gongyeyun, there really is such a person, but he was personally ordered to be detained by the gang leader. Elder Lie wants to mention this person, please show the token of the helper!"

"Do you want a token for Lao Tzu to mention someone? You dog, this old face of Lao Tzu is a token! Bring Gongye Yun to Lao Tzu immediately, or ...... it."

Agni was angry, I wanted to show it in front of Ma Qingfeng once, but I was embarrassed by this old man, how not to be angry!

This old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his face sank when he heard this, and he shook the sleeves of his robe, "Otherwise, what can I do? Without the token of the helper, no one can take away a prisoner!"

"Qian Mi, you're looking for death! Don't blame the old man for not remembering the old feelings and killing you!"

"Hmph, although you are an elder, the old man has his own family here, and it is not under your control at all. If you force it......

There is no means to come. Come on, prepare for the crossbow array!"

The old man gave an order, hula, and rushed out from the stone room next to him, five hundred black-armored soldiers with special bows and crossbows.

This is the sharpshooter in the prison known as the army of death!

Everyone has at least the skills of the ninth rank of the human level, and one hundred of them have actually reached the cultivation level of the ground level!

The bows and crossbows in their hands are made of special stainless steel, and the range is a thousand paces away!