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"You let go of me!!"

A sharp cry woke Zhao Chunliang from his dream.

Zhao Chunliang turned over and stood up violently, following the prestige.

I saw that not far away, Aisha was being grabbed by Ye Xingdao and walked to the side.

"Put down Elsa!" Zhao Chunliang roared angrily and rushed after Ye Xingdao.

"Boy, don't chase." A brown-haired middle-aged man stood in front of Zhao Chunliang and said, "We won't do anything to that girl, but in order to prevent you from doing something bad when you take us out of here, we need hostages." ”

"Hostages?" Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank suddenly, none of these people in the Fifth Prison are stupid, this flying sword is controlled by himself, if he moves his hands and feet on the flying sword when he leaves here, he may be able to let some people stay on Eternal Night Island, so these people have arrested Aisha now to prevent them from doing their own things.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Chunliang stared at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu." ”

"Don't try to provoke me." The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Chunliang coldly and said, "I have countless ways to kill you." ”

"You can try." Zhao Chunliang also looked at each other coldly.

"Save me, Junliang, save me!!" Aisha cried out in horror.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Chunliang shouted angrily and threw a punch at the middle-aged man in front of him.

This punch was all the strength of Zhao Chunliang's body, and he came to the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw a punch at Zhao Chunliang's fist without fear.

With a bang, the middle-aged man's body trembled violently, while Zhao Chunliang took two steps back.

Maybe in the outside world, Zhao Chunliang is very strong, but in this, Zhao Chunliang's strength is not strong, everyone here is a super master who has lived for hundreds of years, they are imprisoned here, and they exchange ideas with each other when they have nothing to do, and their strength is extraordinary.

However, the gap in strength did not make Zhao Chunliang have any heart to retreat, he stomped on the ground under his feet, and the whole person rushed directly to the middle-aged man in front of him in a state of not being afraid of death.

"Look for death!" The middle-aged man was also a ruthless man who killed thousands of people back then, and when he saw that Zhao Chunliang still dared to come up, the battle intent in his heart instantly burned, and he kicked Zhao Chunliang with a fierce roundabout kick.

The speed of this roundabout kick is very fast, and, in the position of the foot, the middle-aged man has a super strong qi, and the explosive power of this kick is enough to kick an armored car out of a hole.

Zhao Chunliang's face was grim, and he rushed forward without fear.

The imperial sword on his waist roared out and slammed straight into the middle-aged man's face.

At this moment, Zhao Chunliang completely gave up defense and chose to attack with all his might!

This time, the middle-aged man was embarrassed.

He wanted to teach Zhao Chunliang a lesson, so that he could deter Zhao Chunliang, lest Zhao Chunliang do anything when he left here, but he just wanted to teach Zhao Chunliang a lesson, let him kill Zhao Chunliang, or seriously injure Zhao Chunliang, then he would never dare, if he couldn't leave here because of him, he would definitely be dismantled, so when the middle-aged man came out of his legs, he adjusted his strength, as long as Zhao Chunliang could defend himself, then this kick would only kick him out and suffer a little injury, It's not enough to really seriously injure him, but now that Zhao Chunliang has completely given up his defense, this kick is enough to kick Zhao Chunliang into a serious injury, which goes against the original intention of the middle-aged man, and now Zhao Chunliang is attacking with a sword, and there is no room for the middle-aged man to retreat at all.

Either kicked Zhao Chunliang into a serious injury, or withdrew, and was stabbed by Zhao Chunliang's sword!

Middle-aged people are instantly faced with the biggest multiple-choice question in their lives.

In the minutes and seconds, the middle-aged man made a decision.

Burst!

Zhao Chunliang's sword ran out from the position of the middle-aged man's shoulder, and the blood light burst out.

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man roared angrily and stepped back.

Zhao Chunliang's sword was drawn from the middle-aged man's shoulder, and it brought up another ray of blood.

Zhao Chunliang's face was expressionless, and after forcing the middle-aged man to retreat, he rushed towards Ye Xingdao in the distance like thunder.

Ye Xingdao seemed to sense Zhao Chunliang's arrival, turned around, looked at Zhao Chunliang, pinched Aisha's neck with one hand, and didn't speak, just stood like that.

"Let her go." Zhao Chunliang came to a place three or four meters in front of Ye Xingdao, stared at Ye Xingdao and said.

"As long as we leave Eternal Night Island, we will naturally let her go, she is just an ordinary person, and she is not of much value to us." Ye Xingdao said.

"Either you choose to release them, or everyone stays here together." Zhao Chunliang said coldly.

"Do you think that if there is no way for everyone to leave here because of your relationship, will you still be alive to see the sun tomorrow?" Ye Xingdao asked.

"If I were to be like you and not know how to live here for decades or hundreds of years, I'd rather live only one day." Zhao Chunliang said disdainfully.

"You're saying we didn't plant?" Ye Xingdao frowned and asked.

"A group of innate masters are not only reduced to killing ordinary people for fun, but also have to use ordinary people as hostages to make themselves feel safe, isn't this nothing?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

Ye Xingdao's face became a little gloomy, but he did not refute Zhao Chunliang's words.

"What is an innate master? A congenital master, the son of heaven, is blessed, has a lifespan of hundreds of years, and has already surpassed ordinary people, such a talent, not for you to use to deal with ordinary people, even if you don't have the bottom in your heart, just come to me, grab a little girl as a hostage, what is this? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Ye Xingdao, hand them over to me." Man Jinglun suddenly walked over from the side, and he said, "I know that you don't have a bottom in your hearts, hand over people to me, and let me watch them, I think Chunliang shouldn't do anything bad." Chunliang, it's better for you to leave Aisha in my care than to follow you, after we leave here, you, as the controller of the flying sword, need more experience to control the flying sword, and you won't be able to control Aisha at that time. ”

"Man Jinglun, are you sure you won't gang up with this person to trap us?" Ye Xingdao frowned and asked.

"I'm not as murderous as you, and I don't have any interest in doing things for the heavens, I just want to get out of here, I've been here for so many years, unless someone takes the initiative to offend me, I will punish him, have you ever seen me take the initiative to provoke others?" Man Jinglun asked.

"That's just as well." Ye Xingdao nodded, let go of his hand, pushed Aisha to Man Jinglun's side, and said, "Since that's the case, then I will believe in you and hand over the person to you, Zhao Chunliang, you can take us out of here with peace of mind, I promise, as long as you take us out of here, no one will attack you!" ”

After speaking, Ye Xingdao turned around and left.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Aisha and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Aisha shook her head and said with a sigh of relief, "But it scared me to death." ”

"From now on, you're by my side." Man Jinglun looked at Aisha with a smile and said, "Lest someone take you as a hostage again." ”

"Uh-huh, good!" Aisha nodded vigorously.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Today the weather is clear, and the huge sun hangs in the sky, scorching the earth.

After a long period of training, everyone basically knows the formation.

Today will be the day to test the results of this training period, and everyone has come to the playground early.

It's noon.

Man Jinglun held something similar to a compass in his hand and stood in the sun.

The compass is a needle that floats quietly.

Suddenly, a mighty wind blew, and the hands began to tremble violently.

"The solar storm is coming!" Man Jinglun showed a smile, looked at Jack on the side, and said, "You can start the operation." ”

"Good!" Jack grinned, walked straight to Man Jinglun's side, then put his fingers together, raised his hand and gestured at the position of Man Jinglun's chest.

Man Jinglun seemed to trust Jack very much, and let Jack's hand draw on his chest.

Zhao Chunhao looked at Jack curiously, he didn't have any scalpel in his hand, could it be that he planned to cut open the human body with his hands?

As soon as Zhao Chunliang's idea appeared, it was immediately confirmed!

I saw Jack slash his hand slightly down on Man Jinglun's chest.

The flesh on Manjinglun's chest was cut directly.

"Gas!" Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank, and he saw the qi attached to Jack's fingers, which was a very thin layer of qi, much thinner than the wind blade made by Zhao Chunliang, so the cut he made was very small.

Zhao Chunliang has always felt that his subtle control over qi has reached a very high level, but now compared with this Jack, the gap is really too big, this Jack can actually make the qi into a blade-like shape and cut the human body, this kind of control is already against the sky.

After a cut was made in Man Jinglun's chest, Jack's two fingers poked directly into the hole.

Blood flowed out of his chest, and Man Jinglun's face maintained a slight smile, as if this opening was not on him.

Suddenly, Jack's hand jerked out.

With a chirp, a black circuit board about the size of a thumb was pulled out by Jack, and as soon as the board appeared, the red light on it began to flash.

Jack crouched down, ripped open the chest of a corpse that had been prepared on the ground, and shoved the board inside.

"Next." Jack said, standing up.

Man Jinglun walked to the side, and the white-haired Carter walked in front of Jack.

"Jack's degree of control of qi is not as delicate as mine." Man Jinglun stood beside Zhao Chunliang and said with a smile.

"Don't you need to stitch it up?" Zhao Chunliang looked at the wound on Man Jinglun's chest and asked.

"No, you don't." Man Jinglun shook his head, pressed his hand on the wound, squeezed it a few times slightly, and the wound naturally closed together.