"Chenghuan, you are a woman, why don't you know how to back down." The dragon pulled Cheng Huan, who had already taken a step forward and was about to step into the so-called prison, and sighed helplessly.

Cheng Huan has such a strong temperament, I really don't know how Ouyang Gurong can accept it.

Cheng Huan didn't plan to argue with the dragon at this moment, so the dragon walked in first and became a pathfinder.

From the moment she stepped into the cell, Cheng Huan felt as if there were countless claws around her body, teasing her skin.

However, when you look closely, there is nothing in the void except for the candle flame that is clearly extinguished.

Cheng Huan couldn't help but laugh secretly, probably because she had experienced too many ambushes in the past few days, and even she had a slight trance-like symptom for a while.

However, what Cheng Huan and Lan Long did not expect was that although the eight thousand iron cavalry were all imprisoned by more than a dozen or twenty people, it was obvious that none of them had taken off their uniforms.

And although he has been imprisoned for several days, the faces of the iron cavalry are still in good spirits, not like prisoners who have been held for a long time.

As soon as they saw someone break in, the faces of all the iron cavalry soldiers were slightly tightened, and they didn't know whether this abrupt intruder was friend or foe.

"Brothers, don't be nervous, I am Prince Rong's subordinates, the war of the foreign race has burned outside the barracks, and Prince Rong is making defensive deployments outside." Cheng Huan put away the lightsaber in his hand and said calmly.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was clear to the ears of every Iron Cavalry.

All of a sudden, there seemed to be an inexplicable spring flowing through everyone's hearts, washing away the suffering that had been tempered for a long time, and shocking everyone's spirits.

"Prince Rong ordered that the soldiers who could support him should immediately go to the point of the military field to stand by." Cheng Huan worked tirelessly to cut the chains of the prison one by one, and continued in a calm and calm voice.

However, it wasn't until he slashed open half of the cell door that Cheng Huan noticed the strangeness of the imprisoned Iron Cavalry.

Although the chains had been split, no one had taken half a step, even if they were only slightly close, and no one dared to take a step.

Cheng Huan hesitantly turned around and looked at the dragon behind her, at this time she could only ask for the divine beasts around her.

"Do you think of me now?" seemed to be very affected by Cheng Huan's pleading eyes, and the dragon couldn't help but flutter.

Although his mouth did not relax, the dragon had already opened the eye of heaven and looked at the first cell.

At a glance, even the dragon, who was an ancient divine beast, couldn't help but be slightly startled.

The entrances of each cell appear to be chained, but in fact they are blocked by a series of crimson ghasts.

Not only the door of the cell, but even all the wooden pillars outside the cell were entangled and guarded by ghasts.

It's no wonder that even after a few days of captivity, these Iron Cavalry can maintain a high level of vigilance.

And the Iron Cavalry, who are known for their iron wrists, would not be able to escape from such wooden cells.

It turns out that the mysteries in this are all in those invisible ghasts.

The dragon turned his eyes and looked at Cheng Huan, who was dressed in white clothes, it stands to reason that ordinary people should be extremely easy to be entangled by these ghast spirits, and they will do everything to devour the entangled people.

This is probably the reason why all the Iron Cavalry seem to be in good spirits, and if their mental power drops slightly, they will be swallowed by the ghast spirit in an instant.

But how to get rid of these tens of millions of ghasts, the dragon's mind was also slightly difficult.

Usually, because of the immortal arrogance in the body of the dragon as an ancient divine beast, the ghast spirit will naturally retreat when it sees the dragon.

However, these ghast spirits in front of him have all been forged into crimson, and they are all souls with extremely evil textures.

Ordinary methods can't hurt these evil spirits at all, but are very likely to be devoured.

"How?" Seeing that the dragon didn't respond for a long time, Cheng Huan turned around and asked.

At the same time as Cheng Huan turned around, the dragon suddenly saw the ghast spirit on the wooden pillar on Cheng Huan's side, trying to pounce on Cheng Huan's head and tear Cheng Huan's scalp.

The dragon's face sank, and he was about to swoop down to stop the ghast's misdeeds.

However, the next scene made the dragon even more startled, and when the ghast spirit approached Chenghuan an inch away, it was suddenly resisted by an invisible wall of light.

The ghast spirit, who didn't have time to stop, was burned into a cloud of ashes by the aura outside Cheng Huan's body.

"Is there really something I can't see?" Cheng Huan looked at the dragon's rare change of complexion, raised a pair of splashed ink pupils, looked at the void and said coldly.

It seems that what really trapped the 8,000 Iron Cavalry was not this ostensible cell.

"Cheng Huan, you quit first, I'll ......" Although Cheng Huan had something in his body to prevent the ghast spirit from approaching, the dragon didn't dare to guarantee it.

However, the dragon did not dare to guarantee that if it was a large-scale purge of ghasts, the situation of the backlash would hurt Cheng Huan.

Therefore, the dragon planned to let Cheng Huan go back to safety first when she was not alert.

However, before the dragon's words fell, he didn't expect the long sword in Cheng Huan's hand to be magnificent.

The brighter and brighter brilliance surpassed the bright candles in this cell, and it suddenly became very dazzling.

Without waiting for the dragon to react, Cheng Huanhao flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the wooden stakes on the left and right sides.

The sword light crossed the sky, and the dragon was startled.

All of a sudden, the "squeak" of the ghast spirit being slain and annihilated into ashes reverberated and hovered in the cell.

Feeling the strong killing power from the outside world, the ghasts also broke away from their original entangled positions, and attacked Cheng Huan in waves.

The dragon shouted in his heart that it was not good, so many ghast spirits poured up, and sooner or later Cheng Huan would be devoured by the more and more powerful ghast spirits that had condensed.

The long sword in his hand was still waving in the void, but Cheng Huan could clearly feel the aura of the surrounding area gradually becoming more and more solemn.

It seems that those unseen things have really entangled her, trying to trap Chenghuan with their sheer numbers.

"Sister...... Sister ......" The long sword in Cheng Huan's hand became more and more dull and heavy, but a timid childish voice suddenly appeared in her chaotic consciousness.

Cheng Huan was suddenly shocked in his heart, that voice, that familiar voice, wasn't it the little girl Kexin who had been refined into a poisonous pet?

Cheng Huan's mind was slightly relaxed, and those old acquaintances of the evil spirits had found the entrance, and they all stepped up their offensive and rushed towards Cheng Huan.

For a moment, the only dragon that could see those ghast spirits could only see Cheng Huan, who was wrapped in a huge red mass like a chrysalis.

That pale placket had already been swallowed up by the crimson of the ghast spirit.

"Sister, they're all wicked." Feeling the oppression endured by Cheng Huan, Ke Xin, who had not been out of the Warcraft Ring for a long time, jumped out of the way.

Cheng Huan waved the lightsaber in his hand again and again, but he still tried his best to turn around and give a stable smile to the poisonous pet beside him who only had a pair of clear eyes.

It was such a slight sideways turn, but I didn't expect one of the ghast spirits to climb onto Cheng Huan's right shoulder and bite it desperately.

Suddenly, Cheng Huan's shoulder was filled with an inexplicable blood mark.

At this time, Cheng Huan finally understood the reason why the iron-blooded iron cavalry could not escape.

These invisible things, even if she is resolute, it is not easy to deal with, let alone the iron cavalry who only refines battlefield tactics.

"Sister!" Seeing that Cheng Huan's right shoulder was gnawed with a blood mark, Ke Xin's eyes also had a hint of anger.

As soon as Fang met, she saw Cheng Huan injured, and she couldn't accept it no matter what!