"At such a young age, you are too arrogant!" The prison warden Xing was tall, wearing a black robe to cover his whole body, his eyes were extremely large, a pile of dry green hair grew on the top of his head, and his face was dark, looking extremely majestic, like the king of hell.

He let out a loud shout and took the lead, shooting out a chain with an iron hook at the tip of his wide cuff and hooking it towards Yangtian.

The hook was so fast that unless it was predicted in advance, it would have been impossible to avoid it by movement alone.

Yang Tian was also fighting with the prison warden Xing for the first time, and he didn't know the opponent's occupation and attributes, so naturally he had no way of knowing the opponent's attack method, so it was impossible to predict. When the iron hook shot, Yang Tian could only hand over the flicker and pull away.

Phew-

The iron hook failed to hook Yangtian, but it hooked a black knight behind Yangtian. At this moment, the black knight felt as if he had been charged, and he could no longer do anything.

After hitting the target, Xing reached out and pulled, and the chain instantly pulled back into his cuffs, and the black knight was also pulled in front of him. Xing suddenly made a move, grabbed the black knight's neck with one hand, and the majestic divine power surged, instantly shattering the black knight.

"Kill!" At the same time, with a wave of his hand, Yang Tian manipulated the army of black knights under his command, and rushed towards everyone on the other side without fear of death.

"Look for death."

Long Yan snorted coldly, took out a spear and shot it himself, leading a group of prison generals to rush over and fight head-on with the army of black knights.

Long Yan turned out to be a dragon knight, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a dinosaur-like dragon beast mount.

The dragon beast is about two meters tall and three meters long, and about five ~ six meters long if you include the tail. Among all the dragon beasts, it is considered to be a very small one.

It is covered in steel-like scales, and it looks extremely defensive, especially on its back, which is covered with dense thorns like iron needles, except for the smooth neck and shoulders, the thorns are arranged from head to tail, reflecting a cold luster and creepy.

It was an iron-backed thorn dragon, Yang Tian swept it with his true eye, but he couldn't see any of its attributes, and all he got was a question mark, which means that it is also a divine beast.

That Long Yan turned out to be a dragon knight with a god-level dragon beast.

Long Wei!

I saw Long Yan riding an iron-backed thorn dragon, and a visible light erupted from his body, shocking the audience.

At this time, the black aura on Yang Tian and all the black knights suddenly dimmed a lot, and under the influence of Long Wei, their damage was weakened by 30%!

Roar——!!

Long Yan rode the iron-backed thorn dragon on a rampage in the army of black knights, and the spear in his hand swept continuously, like chopping melons and vegetables, killing most of the black knights in an instant.

Even, some black knights took the initiative to attack the iron-backed thorn dragon, and they were actually shocked to death by the thorns on its body.

With Long Yan and the iron-backed thorn dragon leading the charge, the group of prison generals was in no danger, and only needed to be consumed from a distance in the back, and in a short time, the army of black knights was completely wiped out.

"Mole ant, with such a little strength, I don't know where you got the courage to break into the big prison!" Looking at Yang Tian, who was alone, with his finger vampire staff like a light rod commander, Long Yan sneered, he really couldn't understand where Yang Tian's confidence came from.

Yang Tian's complexion remained unchanged.

The army of the Black Knights is, of course, only strikers and cannon fodder.

When they were sent to death, Yang Tian had already taken the opportunity to chant the Extreme Summon, and immediately directly shot out ten soul fires, and ten huge black summoning arrays appeared, and the army of black suppressed undead came out with an eerie and terrifying laugh. This layer of prison is rendered like nine hells.

Yangtian's ten teams of undead armies, the number is exactly 11,000, all of them are at the level of imperial beasts.

However, the opposing forces relied on Xing and Long Yan to protect them, and they didn't care, even if there were only emperor beast-level undead, no matter how many they were, they were nothing at all.

"Not good!"

"Muddy waters, you dare to ......?!" Xing and Long Yan's hearts tightened, and they immediately shouted.

Necromancers are a rare profession, and high-end necromancers are even rarer, and many prison generals and prison guards present have never seen them, and they are guarded by two gods, so they naturally don't care. But Xing and Ryuyan knew the horrors of necromancers.

"Do you see if I dare to ......"

Yang Tian's face was full of sneers, and he suddenly snapped his fingers-

"Boom, boom!!"

Countless undead locked onto the target and exploded, and the terrifying energy that was set off made this layer of prison tremble. With countless miserable cries, a black mushroom cloud rose above the battlefield.

In the midst of the thickness, countless scarlet blood balls popped out and surged towards the sky, refreshing the strength of its shield - 365 trillion!

With such a powerful shield by his side, Yang Tian is full of confidence, and he doesn't know what "fear" is.

……

When the smoke cleared, the ground was covered with hundreds of horrific corpses, and countless equipment, coins, and materials were also exploded.

Except for Xing, Long Yan and the Ironback Thorn Dragon, all the prison generals and jailers on this level have all fallen.

At this time, Xing and Long Yan were all wrapped in lotus-like purple fighting qi, and they looked at the countless corpses at their feet, trembling all over, their faces distorted, and they were very angry.

Xing, Long Yan and even the Iron-backed Thorn Dragon are all gods or divine beasts, and Yang Tian has a realm gap in the face of them. What's more, he was also 30% less damaged by Long Wei, and the damage caused to them by the corpse explosion was minimal.

The iron-backed thorn dragon has extremely high defense in all aspects, it has only received about 10 billion damage, and the blood bar on the top of its head has dropped a little.

Xing and Long Yan, although they are not as good as the iron-backed thorn dragon in terms of defense, they both have purple fighting qi and reduce their damage by eight times. The damage they take is even lower, only about billions, and their lives are as high as 2 trillion.

"Muddy Waters, do you know what you did? You have destroyed the foundation of the Great Prison, which is equivalent to destroying the future order of the Huaxia Continent! You deserve to die for your sins, even if you are caught in a dungeon, 10,000 deaths are not enough to atone for your sins! Xing's face was full of anger, and every inch of muscle on his entire face was trembling wildly.

"The future order of the Huaxia Continent is guarded by me, and you can decide it yourself." Yang Tian did not let a single step.

"You are presumptuous——!!"

Xing roared angrily, and countless chains shot out from the cuffs on the left and right, forming an iron net in mid-air, almost sealing all of Yangtian's retreats.

Yang Tian symbolically dodged a few times, but was hooked by a certain chain and couldn't move.

This Xing doesn't know what kind of profession it is, for other gods or beasts, his combat power is not outstanding, and it can even be ignored. But his control is extremely strong.

"Roaring ——!"

The Ironback Thorn Dragon let out a furious roar, and Ryuhiko rode it towards it in a wild attack towards the sky without reservation.

After a few seconds, Xing's control reached the limit and he had to retract the chains.

And during this time, Long Yan, along with the Ironback Thorn Dragon, inflicted tons of damage on Yangtian.

……

(End of chapter)