A shocking battle is being staged in front of Gilda's Shield City, and Lan Ruo is trapped in a cage scratching his ears and cheeks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Qingkong Stone, it's really hard enough." Lan Ruo said hatefully.

The shackles of the blue sky stone engraved with the spirit sealing formation are undoubtedly the biggest trouble, even if Lan Ruo can escape from this prison, if he has this shackle in his hand, he can't do anything, Lan Ruo shackles the blue sky stone on the wall, on the ground, and rubbing it on the iron grille, but the blue sky stone is not damaged at all, not even a scratch.

With such a strong shackle, let alone breaking free with brute force, even if this Qingkong Stone was not engraved with the mysterious spirit sealing formation, it would be impossible for Lan Ruo to break free from this shackle with full fighting energy.

The craftsman said lazily: "Don't be busy, boy, if the Qingkong Stone Sealed Spirit Shackles are so easy to break free, are these spirit people who have been locked up in this prison for decades all stupid?" This shackle is a high-grade product in the north, specially used to restrict the fifth-order and sixth-order spirits, and putting this shackle on you can be regarded as a recognition of your strength, and the spirits who can enter this prison are all high-level spirits with backgrounds, but no one has been able to escape for so many years, mainly because of the blue-sky stone shackles. ”

Lan Ruo sighed lightly: "The hardness of the Qingkong Stone is too high, and there are no items here that can cause damage to it." ”

"That's natural, all the things that might destroy the Qingkong Stone have been handed over, they have treated you very preferentially, they only handed over your sword, and they didn't even change your prison uniform, when I went to prison, they stripped me naked, and nothing was left, even the Su Sakura on my right leg was removed...... It's really inhuman......" The craftsman crossed his right leg, only to see that his knee was empty, and the straight-bladed Su Sakura, who had been used as a prosthetic, was gone.

"Is this prison controlled by the South?" Lan Ruo asked.

The craftsman nodded, "Well, this prison is occupied by the people of the South, and there is an army left by the South outside the prison to monitor the orc country of Fenrir, in this case, it is impossible for you to escape." ”

Lan Ruo was silent for a while, and then said, "Craftsman, I will take you out." ”

The craftsman glanced at Lan Ruo, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, not knowing why Lan Ruo was so confident.

After speaking, Lan Ruo called to Tie Erfeng in the sea of knowledge: "Old Feng, can you untie these shackles?" ”

Tyr Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "My strength has also been suppressed by this strange array, and now I can't move like a pool of stagnant water. ”

Lan Ruo didn't say a word and asked Shutian: "Shutian, can you untie these shackles?" ”

The book maker was overjoyed and said: "Yes, yes, as long as you help me find those seven ......"

Before he could finish his words, Tierfeng decisively interrupted him: "I'll help you unshackle!" ”

Lan Ruo smiled slightly.

Lan Ruo turned his back to the iron grille, lowered his head, and a wisp of black spirit thinner than a hair slowly and slowly seeped out of Lan Ruo's fingertips, and gently landed on the shackles of the blue sky stone, and a slight invisible fine mark was immediately corroded on the shackles.

Tierfeng sighed and said, "This is a big loss, while fighting against the triple gate seal, and on the other hand, fighting against this ghost formation to output black spirits, it will simply cost me my life......"

Lan Ruo frowned slightly: "It's not fast enough...... Hurry up again. ”

"I know, don't rush me, I'll break the ghost formation on this shackle first, the ghost formation, it's really a ghost formation, it must be the broken formation that Aoki Yu researched! As long as this array can't suppress my strength, this thin shackle can easily be cut through with the corrosive nature of the black spirit. Tierfeng said a little depressedly, obviously very pained by the spirit he had consumed a lot.

Lan Ruo just sat still, and after a long time, a patrolling jailer walked through the cell, put a bowl of food stirred into a pulp and placed it at the door of the cell, and said, "Hey, it's time to eat." ”

Lan Ruo turned his back to the jailer and said, "I'll go eat later, put it there." ”

The jailer raised an eyebrow and said, "Hey, boy, you've been sitting there for hours, aren't you...... What are you doing? ”

Lan Ruo still had his back to the jailer, and was silent for a while before replying, "I'm here, thinking about things." ”

The jailer narrowed his eyes and said, "Thinking about things? You turn around. ”

Lan Ruo said indifferently: "If I turn around, you won't be happy." ”

The jailer's face changed, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he said in a low voice: "I'll count three times, if you don't turn around again, your kid will die, and I will beat you until your mother can't recognize you!" ”

Lan Ruo snorted coldly and didn't speak.

"Three"

"Two"

The jailer saw a black gas flash in front of Lan Ruo, and then he heard a "bang", as if the sound of something heavy falling on the ground, the jailer reflexively took a step back, and the bad premonition in his heart spread strongly, and he wanted to open his throat and shout.

Lan Ruo turned around with a "sigh", only to see that his face was covered with black spell chains, which looked extremely weird.

Lan Ruo's fingertips oozed a drop of black spiritual liquid that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and the black liquid shot out like a bullet, hitting the center of the jailer's eyebrows, and the jailer's frightened expression froze on his face.

The black spirit seeped into the jailer's skin, and then the jailer was speechless in an instant, and the shouts were held in his throat, and the black spirit first burned out his brain and spinal cord, and then corroded all the nerve meridians along the spinal cord, swimming in his body, and all his organs were corroded in half a second.

The jailer seemed unharmed and unharmed on the surface, but the poison of the black spirit had completely cut off his vitality, his eyes turned dead gray, and his whole person was like a piece of paper, swaying and about to fall.

If he falls to the ground and is seen from a distance by other jailers, and there is a few noises in the prison, I am afraid that the army outside will immediately come to suppress it.

At this critical moment, Lan Ruo's five fingers moved slightly, and several invisible spiritual threads touched the jailer's limbs, and the jailer's body suddenly stood firmly.

"Look, I told you you wouldn't be happy." Lan Ruo looked at the jailer's frightened expression and said coldly.

"Lan Ruo, you kid...... Really unshackled! The craftsman on the side said with wide eyes, staring intently at Lan Ruo's face crawling with a chain of incantations, as a member of the Tarot Council, he naturally knew that Lan Ruo had a black spirit, but this was also the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, and his heart was still a little shocked.

Lan Ruo moved his wrists, and used his feet to casually sweep the broken spirit suppression stone shackles on the ground to the dark corner of the prison, and lifted the stone torture, Lan Ruo's spiritual flow immediately became smooth and free, and this feeling from weak to strong made his whole person a little fluttery.

The craftsman looked at the jailer who was standing there and asked softly, "Yes...... Qing Daren's spiritual line operation? ”

Lan Ruo nodded.

The prisoners in the surrounding prisons had already noticed the strangeness here, and they all stared at Lan Ruo with wide eyes, as if looking at a monster, but they all had a tacit understanding and did not make a sound, and their eyes flashed with a strong light, which was a kind of hope.

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