Outside the entrance to the Army Prison.

Merck, relieved, gasped for air, and the fear in her eyes still did not dissipate.

Originally, he didn't think that the Army Prison would be so terrible.

However, he was far from expecting it.

Army Prison, is it like this, a terrifying place?

If you haven't seen it in person, you can't imagine the level of horror in the Army Prison.

......

Look at Merck.

On the side, the corner of the dark guard's mouth smiled, and a touch of smugness slowly appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"By the way, Lord Merck, why did you come out so quickly?"

"Didn't you say you're going to Army Prison?"

"Why, just walked in the door and came out?"

"You know, at the door, even the Blood Moon Purgatory, the lowest level of the Army Prison, is less than one percent of the pain!"

"What? Not even the Blood Moon Purgatory, one percent of the pain? Merck was shocked in my heart.

Originally, Merck thought that what she had experienced was already extremely painful, and life was better than death.

Didn't think of it.

The Army Prison, at the bottom of it, in the Blood Moon Purgatory, turned out to be an even more terrifying place?

At this time, Merck is completely close and far away from the army prison.

......

At the entrance to the big prison.

Merck, the Dark Guard, and two jailers were waiting.

Approximately, half an hour.

Finally, the door of the prison was opened again.

From the doorway, a little old man with a hunchback, pale hair, and a wrinkled face walked out slowly.

After he came out.

Behind him, about 2,000 jailers dressed in black and black prison clothes appeared.

If you look closely, you will find that these jailers are all cold-faced, neatly arranged, and full of blood, like a peerless killing god, terrifying.

Merck, seeing these people, didn't feel anything.

In his heart, isn't the one who takes the lead a little old man!

The other jailers, while looking a little infiltrating, are not unattended, so don't worry.

But, once again, the Dark Guard felt fear coming.

That's right, the Army Prison, that mysterious man, is the hunchbacked little old man in front of him.

This little old man, who doesn't look good, can be slaughtered at will.

However, this is only a superficial phenomenon.

In reality, it is this little old man who has extremely terrifying strength, and he can easily suppress this secret guard who controls the combat power of the peak realm of the Four Emperors.

Unbelievable, right?

This is the terrifying strength that this mysterious prison warden has.

After all, the Army Prison is not a good place to get along with, and there are countless vicious prisoners in it.

If so, in the army prison, the warden does not have strong strength and no iron-blooded means.

So how can the big prison suppress those murderous criminals?

Think about it all.

......

"Merck?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Okay, I already know the general thing, let's go."

"Good, good!"

In front of the Army Prison, Gray, this little old man, Merck seemed to have been directly suppressed by his aura.

Also, this little old man, although he looks good.

But, those who know, know that this little old man is a real murderer.

In the army prison, those ferocious existences, in front of him, were as well-behaved as a little white rabbit, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

For example, the current Dark Guard.

Originally, the dark guard's temperament was relatively jumpy.

But, after the little old man appeared.

The dark guard didn't say a word, and he didn't even dare to look at him.

This discovery made Merck somewhat want to laugh.

......

"Let's go!"

"By the way, come over here."

Walking and walking.

Suddenly, Gray stopped, and he looked at the submissive secret guard standing beside Merck.

Gray, narrowing his eyes, felt a little impressed.

But, I can't remember.

So, I asked directly.

It's just that Old Gray's question made the dark guard, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, feel excited.

He walked over slowly, raised his head and glanced at Gray, the warden of the prison, and the next moment quickly lowered his head.

"Prison warden."

"I'm also in the Blood Moon Purgatory, and you personally released me in the first place, don't you remember?"

"Oh?! It's you! ”

Old Gray, he looked up and smiled.

No wonder, it feels familiar.

It turns out that in the Blood Moon Purgatory, that extremely murderous young man?

Looking at the current dark guard.

Old Gray, after going around twice, couldn't help but nod.

Well, satisfied, very satisfied.

Now this young man, he is very satisfied.

Now, isn't it good, as brutal as before, to whom?

The Army, in need, needs such talents.

Obedient and obedient, such people can be kept, and other people ...... It's better to kill them all.

After all, the unstable factor still can't be kept.

Thinking about it.

Old Gray, a cold smile appeared on his face.

On his body, a cold, bone-chilling coldness was revealed.

Jean, the dark guard, who stood in front of him and didn't dare to raise his head, began to tremble slightly.

"Don't be afraid."

"Obedient, it's okay."

"Those who disobey will be killed."

"You're obedient, so, you know?"

"Understood! Understand! Understand! I know! I know! ”

The dark guard nodded hurriedly.

I'm afraid that if I nod slowly, I will provoke this little old man.

"Alright, let's go!"

"Yes! Be! Be! ”

......

on the city walls.

The little old man, Gray, squinted his eyes and a kind smile appeared on his face.

Looking below, the 450,000 naval elites, the scene of an attack is really shocking, to be honest.

But that's about it.

Shocking, it's quite shocking.

However, it is not so easy to defeat the army.

Indeed, the field marshal, who led half a million elite troops, and only two army generals, took away.

But, here, it's the army headquarters!

Here, even the navy of the hegemon of the four seas must lie down and coil.

Otherwise, huh!

......

"Next."

"What are you going to do? How is it arranged? ”

The little old man, the warden, Gray, narrowed his eyes into a line and looked at Merck standing beside him.

If he remembers correctly, this Merck should be the first think tank of the army that the marshal kid mentioned to him.

People who want to step on the top of this world with wisdom.

In this case, he wants to see what kind of arrangement this Merck has.

If, this Merck, can be arranged well.

He, old Gray, is it good to have a good rest.

If, the arrangement is not good.

Then, it will take some brain cells, you know, he is the warden of the army!

The army is in great trouble, how can he, not contribute?

。 m.