【064】Transferred to prison
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The bald man knelt on one knee on the ground, his arms were clubbed to the ground, the red light on his body was rising, and his body, which had been more than doubled in size, had become a few points smaller, obviously the true qi in his body had been chaotic, and his breath was unstable.
At this time, the recovery speed of Ye Qingxuan's internal force was even faster than he guessed.
Take advantage of your illness and kill you......
Ye Qingxuan raised his sword and rushed forward.
"Hehehe, I can't think of it, I can't think of it...... Chasing down and killing you little Taoist priest of the Qi Realm has actually forced me to such a point......"
There was so much nonsense, Ye Qingxuan walked in a series of steps, and quickly attacked.
The bald man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and the magma-like aura in his body burst out again, and his internal force was actually recovering at a strong speed......
Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't hold it anymore, he was startled, and quickly flew back......
"Virtuous nephew, be careful, this is the Demon Gate's [Reverse Blood Return to the Sky]**......" Lin Zhengyang, who was injured and fell to the ground on the side, hurriedly reminded.
At the critical moment, the bald man actually used the Demon Gate Mental Method, which had endless troubles, to forcibly suppress the injury and replenish the huge loss of internal force, and instantly restored his combat power to seventy percent of his complete state. Although the internal force has been restored, he has used [True Yuan Blasting] twice before, especially the second time he forcibly activated it, and the meridians in his body have been severely injured, and this move is already difficult to activate again, but at this time, this move is no longer needed.
With a cruel smile, he walked slowly towards Ye Qingxuan, the bald man likes to see the helpless appearance of his opponent when he is in a desperate situation, which can stimulate his pleasure to the greatest extent - the pleasure of killing.
Ye Qingxuan's face sank, and he turned around and ran. However, the direction of running out of the light work was not outside the wall of the county jail, but turned back and retreated into the prison.
The prison itself is a precaution against escape, so isn't this a self-defeating act?
Ye Qingxuan's inexplicable move was actually a strategy for the enemy that he thought of in this electric light.
Run?
Xiao Dao Ye has always been afraid of death, but this time, he will definitely not run-
If this situation escapes, he is destined not to get rid of the nightmare of a loser in this life.
If you don't have an advantage, you will create an advantage for yourself, and if you can't confront it head-on, you will be distracted and disturb the opponent......
Ye Qingxuan was calm and took his cleverness to the extreme.
Seeing that Ye Qingxuan panicked and threw himself to death, the bald man laughed wildly and stepped into the county prison.
When there are many people, you can be free, how can you be afraid of being single at this time?
At this time, others can only watch the development of the situation on the sidelines, and no one has the ability to intervene.
As soon as the bald man entered the prison, he was greeted by a pile of ignited straw and thrown over with sparks in the sky. Blocking the view of the bald man for a while, the sound of the green steel sword breaking through the air made a loud sound, and in an instant, a few swords were stabbed on the body of the bald man, and the evil man's defense had not yet recovered, and several blood marks were added.
The bald man ignored Ye Qingxuan's sharp sword, bullied himself, and endured a few swords, but guessed where Ye Qingxuan's figure was, and suddenly punched out, like a defeated leather, and at the same time, with a muffled snort, the sound of clothes, the little Taoist priest disappeared again......
The little Taoist priest in front of him seemed to be dying and struggling, constantly using lit straw, torches, and bedding to interfere with his vision, but this attack was like itching through his boots, and it had no effect, although his own defense was not as good as before, but his resilience became stronger and stronger with the recovery of internal force. Those burning things can't play any role except to interfere with my vision, can this little Taoist priest want to ignite the prison and die with me? It's really a joke, I have practiced the [fire] attribute exercises, how can I be afraid of these mortal fires......
The little Taoist priest kept disturbing himself in the same way, and several times he was hit by the bald man's punch, and at this time he was afraid that he was already at the end of the crossbow and was seriously injured.
The bald man only felt that victory was in sight, laughed, and was in a wild mood.
Ye Qingxuan retreated deeper and deeper, and finally reached the depths of the prison, and there was no way to retreat......
The little Taoist priest stood alone, holding a sword in one hand and a torch in the other, standing still.
The bald man walked slowly, his face was full of hideousness, and he laughed wildly: "Little rabbit cub, you are running...... Now, I see where you are going, and I will tear you apart, piece by piece, so that you can taste the cruelest means of cruelty in the world, and ensure that you will feel a kind of happiness in hell......"
A sneer appeared on Ye Qingxuan's face, and with Ye Qingxuan's handsome appearance, there was an indescribable chic.
"Idiot - don't you see it yet?"
The bald evil man's eyes are red, and this little Taoist priest is still so arrogant when he dies......
"Look at your feet, fool-"
The bald man looked down suddenly, but there were several thick piles of hay and various bedding piled up on the side of the aisle, and a broken oil lamp next to it, and the strange smell of lamp oil had just come to him at this time, which were all prepared for prisoners in the cell......
Ye Qingxuan kicked the sack next to him and said, "This is what you hit, you think I hit the punch, but in fact, I just hit these sacks full of dirt...... This was originally a prop used by the officials during the torture, and when it was pressed on the prisoner's body, it was out of breath overnight, it was originally an evil thing, I didn't think there would be a shining day today, hehe, but I was favored by you......"
The bald-headed evil man sneered and said, "I thought you had some great tricks, did you think you wanted to burn me to death by relying on these? Didn't the adults of your family teach you not to use fire against people who practice the [fire] attribute exercises? Are you stupid?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, and threw the torch in his hand into the debris under his feet......
Boom -
The lamp oil was ignited, and in an instant thick smoke billowed out, and instantly enveloped the entire prison.
Damn-
Unexpectedly, the purpose of this little Taoist priest was not to use fire, but to use smoke......
The cells were heavily humid and straw was laid to keep the prisoners warm, moisture and mosquitoes...... But the clean straw will get damp after a few days, and with the same damp bedding, the slightest light will immediately fill the room with smoke...... Visibility is reset to zero in an instant.
Ye Qingxuan took advantage of this inconspicuous thing, and instantly won a certain advantage for himself.
Although the bald man has strong attack power, his mental power is not as good as his own, and in the thick black smoke, it is equivalent to losing his eyesight, his judgment has plummeted, and his threat to Ye Qingxuan has greatly decreased.
The bald villain shouted violently, and punched Ye Qingxuan's position in his memory, but it was a swing in the air, and he instantly lost Ye Qingxuan's position, and the fierce fire in the prison also covered Ye Qingxuan's voice when he moved.
The bald villain's advantage is lost......
Ye Qingxuan fought hard to set up this game, in order to offset the opponent's advantages and give full play to his strengths.
At this time, although Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and held his breath, he could still clearly sense the location of the bald villain, which was a natural benefit brought by his strong spiritual power after crossing over from another world. In addition, Ye Qingxuan was also prepared, and when he entered the house, he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and dipped it in the bucket at the door of the cell.
No matter how powerful the bald man's attack is, he can't hit the enemy that he can't see, and with his innate innate induction superman and flexible attack methods, he can give full play to his advantage at this time......
Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and ran over like a cat, and when the bald man covered his face and closed his breath, he suddenly bounced up, and the green steel sword in his hand stabbed his throat......
Fortunately, the carotid artery was not cut, but this blow made the bald man break out in a cold sweat.
The bald man is not afraid of high temperatures, he is not afraid of flames, but he has no way to deal with the smoke that blocks his vision, so like this, after several times, the bald man has several swords in his body, but he has not even touched a single hair of Ye Qingxuan, and at the same time, it is even more difficult to breathe, and under the passive beating, he actually has the intention of retreating for a while.
The bald man had the heart to retreat slightly, and Ye Qingxuan already knew that he could not let him get his wish.
Jumping on his back to the top of the prison, he grabbed the beam on the roof like a spider, climbed his hands and feet several times, rushed to the head of the bald man, gathered all his strength, jumped down, and stabbed the head of the bald man with a sword.
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