Chapter 8: I'll Let You Out

Don ran in great strides, six meters tall, and he was like a god walking the earth, and every step was accompanied by a roar.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his right hand swung again and again, and blue arcs of lightning burst out from the tip of the halberd, drawing lines of fire in the air.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Rocius's figure was more agile than he had imagined, and he was able to dodge lightning while running at great speed, which Don didn't expect at all.

This old man who studied the way of the gun and the sword, his short-term explosive power is incredibly powerful.

With a mere human body, being able to do this step is sincerely admired by Tang En. The action and explosiveness shown by the other party are no weaker than when he turns on the nuclear power mode.

But as the battle progressed, he also found that the opponent's physical strength was about to reach its limit.

Rocius's speed was getting slower and slower, and when he came to twenty meters in front of the other party, the old man no longer ran to dodge, but turned around, wielding a spear and sword to split the thunder and lightning.

It is very shocking that the flesh and blood body can actually cut off the thunder and lightning, which shows why the old man's kendo cultivation is so high.

But in the end, with the lightning flashing, Rosius was finally struck by a lightning bolt, flew out with a scream, and fell to the ground to draw a long distance.

"Are you running out of energy?"

Don withdrew from Thor's state, returned to his original appearance, and said regretfully.

It's been a long time since anyone has been able to give him such an oppressive feeling. Even Fang Cai, for several moments, he felt that he was going to be killed by the other party's spear and sword dao.

It is precisely because of this that he even released the Thor state, ready to fight with all his might.

The process of the battle was also quite exciting, and he almost exerted the full strength of the Thunder Fruit, a hearty battle.

But alas, this old man is too long-lasting.

"Whew!"

Gasping for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans stained the ground, and Rocius's eyes were a little blurry.

At this time, he was a little embarrassed, with multiple abrasions on his body, and even more burns on his skin, sitting on the ground, constantly exhaling and inhaling.

"Take a break, old man, and thank you for giving me this fight."

"It's been a long time since I've had an experience like this."

Don smiled and thanked.

Rosius waved his hand, didn't have time to reply, and gasped for breath. After a long time, he raised his head and said to him in a sweaty voice.

"I'm still old, and my physical strength can't keep up at all."

"I haven't fought for too long, and many of my previous moves haven't been used."

"The strength of the peak state should not be like this!"

Don's eyes lit up: "If you fight a few more times, will your strength be able to return to its peak state?" ”

Rocius let out a sigh: "I don't know, but it's definitely stronger than in this battle." ”

"You kid, my original silence and ready to die have been activated, and I am now very interested in defeating you!"

As he spoke, Rocius's eyes were bright.

I think that when he was young, he was also one of the world's top swordsmen, and he was even about to become the world's No. 1, but he was accidentally sent to Advance City. Now, even if thirty or forty years have passed, when he meets a young boy like Donne, the competitive spirit in his heart is naturally activated.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to regain your strength."

Don laughed.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he asked the jailer in the distance to send Rosius into the cage and ordered the old man to be prepared.

"I'm looking forward to your strength, Rocius!"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Don's mood was also a little agitated.

In this big undersea prison, it doesn't seem to be as boring as he thought.

At the very least, there are many powerhouses in the sixth layer, which will definitely satisfy his belligerent heart. Fighting against the powerhouses in this sixth layer of infinite hell was also a hone of his strength.

It's like a piece of iron, which is refined into steel, and only by constantly fighting can you become stronger.

This group of guys is indeed dangerous, but at the same time of danger, Don also feels the pressure, and the strength of the bottleneck, under their stimulation, he may be able to take another step forward.

After a battle with Rocius, he consumed a lot, and on this day, he rested in the sixth layer of infinite hell, preparing to continue to find other criminals to fight after recovering.

At the same time, Magellan's office.

"You said Warden Donn went to the sixth level of Infinite Hell?"

Frowning, Magellan hummed.

"Yes, deputy warden, that new warden doesn't know what he's crazy about, and he dares to go to the sixth floor."

"We have a serious suspicion that he is dying."

"But if he doesn't want to die, forget it, if he accidentally releases those criminals on the sixth layer, it will be a big trouble!"

The jailers were babbling.

When Magellan heard their words, his eyes were a little colder: "Huh? ”

His cold eyes scanned the jailers, and the poisonous gas on their bodies swelled outward, and the jailers were shocked and hurriedly stepped back.

This strong poisonous gas, even if it is a poisonous gas mask, cannot be perfectly blocked.

"If you don't want your tongues, I'll allow you to commit a crime in front of me, nonsense!"

The cold voice frightened the jailers, and their whole bodies shook.

They could not be afraid of the new young warden, but Magellan was afraid to the core.

"We were wrong!"

"I'm sorry!"

"Don't dare again!"

The jailers begged loudly for mercy, and cold sweat broke out in fright.

"Humph!"

Magellan snorted coldly, and then his eyes showed dissatisfaction.

"However, what you said is also right, the sixth layer is the top priority of the Advancement City, and nothing is allowed to happen!"

He stepped out of his seat and slowly stood up.

"Follow me to Infinite Hell and see what this new warden is going to do!"

The jailers were shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Yes! ”

The gas subsided, and Magellan brushed past them, but only after ten steps forward.

"Knock knock!"

Magellan bent over at great speed, his face turned ugly, and then he turned blue.

Then he turned and ran.

"Wait a minute!"

"Bang Bang!"

As it ran, there were bursts of strange noises coming from behind its buttocks, and bursts of smoke filled with smoke.

The jailers covered the filtering parts of their gas masks and glanced at each other.

"He's not going to be in his stomach, is he?"

No one spoke anymore, but their faces were all smiling, and if you think about it, this could be very big!

In infinite hell.

After resting, Don once again walked out of the makeshift office, this time with his eye on another criminal.

"San Julián Bard!"

Looking at the criminals sitting cross-legged in the first cage close at hand, Don En exclaimed lightly.

"Huh?"

The man who was dragged by him before and killed in seconds put his face to the cage frame and stared at Don fiercely.

"Do you want to hit me?"

Don laughed.

"Let me out, I'll smash you with one punch!"

San Julián Bard shouted.

"Ha, I'm very confident."

Don smiled.

"Then I'll let you out!"