Chapter 1127: The Master of the Mysterious Number!
Chapter 1127 The Master of the Mysterious Number!
When she heard the mouse's broken voice, Mei Ziyun's mood must have collapsed.
A few more minutes passed, and Mei Zixun couldn't even reach the speed of the heaven level, at best, it was only the earth level, only to hear a bang, his head was hit by a stone, his eyes were black, and he fainted.
Seeing Mei Ziyun falling, Tang Yue and the others were completely relieved.
I'm afraid, this is the most anxious battle they have ever fought.
"Goat, you take him to the prison's electric cage, here's the key." Tang Yue took out the dragon jade and handed it to the goat.
Waiting for the goat to carry Mei Ziyun and gradually moved away, Tang Yue looked at the battle around him that had not stopped, "It's time to clean up the battlefield." â
Both the dragon warriors and those prisoners were exhausted at this time, which meant that the battle had come to an end.
Generally speaking, this is the final stage of the battle, and leaders like Tang Yue and Li Ziye don't need to go on the field in person, but they need to give these prisoners a dismount.
A dismount that is enough to keep them in prison in peace.
"Newton, let them stop for a moment."
Newton nodded, and then everyone heard the sentence clearly: "Stop, I have something to say." â
It's just that, while the content is the same, the sound they hear is not the same.
What those prisoners heard was Mei Ziyun's voice, while what the members of the Dragon Group heard was Tang Yue or Li Ziye's voice.
Hearing the voices of their respective leaders, the battle stopped instantly.
Like two streams of water that have been separated, the two sides are separated by a distance in an instant, staring at each other.
"Who saw Mr. May?"
"He must have turned into an enemy again, and then mixed in with the enemy."
"That's right, Mr. Mei's ability is simply amazing, and he will definitely be able to make them upset."
The prisoners soon discovered that Mei Ziyun was nowhere to be found, and soon found a way to comfort themselves, and their morale did not drop, but became more and more high.
Since they were also in a fierce battle before, no one had the opportunity to see Mei Ziyun being teased by Tang Yue and others.
"Tsk, I suddenly feel so pitiful for them." The mouse showed a sympathetic face, and then said to Tang Yue, "Brother Yue, you must be light, and you will be stunned." â
"Don't beep if you don't make a move!" Tang Yue scolded angrily, followed by an open voice, and shouted at the prisoners, "Your sentence is not over yet, if you don't want to die, it's best to go back to the prison to serve your sentence." â
"Don't want to send Lao Tzu back there, if you have time to talk harshly, it's better to look at the people around you, maybe which one is Mr. Mei, and then decisively finish you off."
The prisoners let out a rampant noise, and the others were infected by this emotion and laughed wantonly.
The morale of these people is unprecedentedly high.
Tang Yue shook his head and said to Li Ziye, "Wake up their dream of freedom." â
Li Ziye did not answer, but responded to Tang Yue's words with actions.
The most fierce prisoners were all immobilized, looking ahead in a daze.
Before the people around them could be surprised, these people had already fallen to the ground.
Tang Yue no longer had any reservations, and transformed all the power of the Heavenly Chosen into internal qi, releasing the fastest speed at present.
A demigod peak martial artist, having just experienced a battle with a god-level martial artist, even if there is not much remaining strength, the combat experience he has accumulated and the unprecedented high self-confidence are enough to make his combat power close to the peak.
Every time Tang Yue threw a punch, a prisoner would fall.
Among them, there was a prisoner with demigod strength, who thought that he could resist Tang Yue with a few punches, and used a killing move without his own strength, but as a result, he was knocked out by Tang Yue and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was dead or alive.
On the other side, the same is true of the place where Li Ziye passed, the short blade in her hand is like the sickle of death, although the appearance is very different, but the power is more than equal, every time a sweep is drawn, it can cut off a person's hand and tendons, completely breaking that person's mobility.
One punch and one knife, such a fight made all the prisoners dumbfounded.
They were originally full of morale, they were originally full of self-confidence, and they were even a little high-minded, but after Tang Yue and Li Ziye made a move, they really understood that this battle was simply a battle where soul-level people could only be reduced to cannon fodder.
The number of prisoners still standing is rapidly decreasing, and if the population of Shenzhou decreases at this rate, it will not be long before the population of Shenzhou will return to normal levels.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one prisoner left.
Tang Yue and Li Ziye stood in front of the prisoner at the same time, like two insurmountable mountains, standing in front of him.
Although this prisoner's stature was much taller than Tang Yue's.
"Are you coming, or am I coming?" Tang Yue asked lazily.
Li Ziye didn't speak, but turned around straight and left.
The joints on his hands crackled, and Tang Yue looked at the prisoner with a wicked smile: "It seems that I came, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt." â
Plop.
The prisoner knelt directly on the ground, with tears and snot on his face: "Don't fight, I'll go back to prison, even if you give me a life sentence, I won't come out." â
It seemed that he was frightened by Tang Yue.
Smiling embarrassedly, Tang Yue asked: "No one gives you an indefinite sentence, as long as you serve your sentence well, sooner or later there will be a day when you will be released from prison, by the way, how long is your sentence?" â
The prisoner said with a bitter face: "One hundred and forty years." â
Tang Yue was speechless in an instant.
In the next few minutes, all the escaped prisoners were locked up again, and when the blue power grid reappeared, the faces of the prisoners were not depressed, but indescribably steady.
Staying in here is at least much better than staying outside and being killed in seconds.
At this time, the goat had just come out of the underground cell and happened to meet Tang Yue.
"Is that guy in there?" Tang Yue asked.
"Very well-behaved."
The goat smiled and said, "He's already seriously injured, and when he sees those currents, he almost scares his pee... Having said that, such a perverted electric cage, what kind of perverted guy should be the guy who was locked up before. â
Recalling the scene when Su Hongfa came out of the electric cage, and the fact that he casually gave him a little strength, it was enough to promote himself to the peak of demigods, Tang Yue couldn't help but be shocked again.
With a bitter smile, Tang Yue said, "If you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely see him again." â
A few minutes later, Tang Yue left the prison with the goat and some other brothers and returned to the Balong Villa, the moment his butt touched the sofa, Tang Yue felt that life could be so beautiful.
It's so annoying to fight gods.
After resting for nearly ten minutes, there was a sudden harsh vibration on the coffee table.
Opening his eyes tiredly, Tang Yue stared at the mobile phone that was happily turning around on the coffee table in disgust, and asked, "Whose mobile phone is this?" â
Haojing sat aside and answered, "It seems to be the emperor's." â
"What about others?"
"Still resting." Haojing smiled bitterly, and then carefully picked up his mobile phone, "Brother Yue, it's an unfamiliar number, I'm afraid you're the only one who is qualified to answer the phone for the emperor, you see..."
He took the phone angrily, and as soon as he glanced at it, Tang Yue was stunned.
Because of the unsaved number, he actually knew.
When Tang Yue left the dragon's belly before, the emperor gave him a mysterious phone number, asking him to call for help if he saw Mei Ziyun and had no chance to get out of trouble.
And now, this string of numbers has actually taken the initiative to call in.
Tang Yue's curiosity was aroused again.
Swiping the screen, Tang Yue connected the phone: "Hello." â
There was a long silence coming from the earpiece.
Until Tang Yue couldn't hold it anymore, he asked again: "I am Huang Qi's comrade-in-arms, and he has absolute trust in me, so you don't have to have anything to do with me..."
Before he finished speaking, he finally spoke.
"Tang Yue?"
Tang Yue was stunned again, and asked in amazement: "Do you know me?" So who are you? â
The voice inside seemed to be filtered, and there was a clear organic feeling in it: "Kill Mei Ziyun, and then you can hang up the phone." â
Tang Yue frowned, the other party wanted Mei to die without saying a word, it was a little too self-righteous.
As if he had guessed what Tang Yue was silent, the other party continued: "If you insist on imprisoning Mei Ziyun, then I can only go to the dragon's belly to take his life in person, and at that time, Mei Ziyun may not be the only one who will die." â
Tang Yue fiercely guessed something, and asked rhetorically: "You are also a person from purgatory, and you want Mei to die by turbidity to prevent his ability from being studied." â
If the person on the phone is a member of Purgatory, then his motive is obvious.
Mei Ziyun's ability is quite perverted, he became a prisoner of the dragon group, Purgatory is bound to want to recycle his ability, and will send more powerful masters to rescue Mei Ziyun, if he dies, there will be no such problems.
Because the power of the dead can no longer be taken away, unless there is a second plum self-turbidity storage zĂ i, who can gain the power by sucking blood.
Wait a minute!
Just as he was thinking about it, Tang Yue suddenly realized a new problem.
This person is determined to want Mei Ziturd to die, which can be understood because he doesn't want Mei Ziturd to be studied, but it can also be understood that he doesn't want to recover Mei Ziturd's ability.
He... Thinking about the Dragons?
Tang Yue narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you from the fourth group of Shenzhou?" If so, why don't you dare to reveal your identity? â
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of coming downstairs from upstairs, followed by the emperor's voice: "Don't ask again, do as he says." â
Tang Yue raised his head and saw that there was an undoubted color in the emperor's eyes.
Looking at the curious gazes cast by the brothers around him, Tang Yue thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll kill Mei Zixun later, and then announce it to the world." â
"No need, Purgatory has its own way of knowing Mei Ziyun's death."
"So magical, there won't be a fine work of purgatory in the dragon's belly, right?" Tang Yue hurriedly asked.
However, there would be no more reply on the phone, as the man had already hung up.
Tang Yue put down his mobile phone, looked up at the emperor and said, "I'll dispose of Mei Ziyun according to his wishes first, and when I come back, you have to give me a satisfactory answer." â
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