"Stand back! Everyone retreats to the wall! I count three times and check! There is no one who has not retreated, and everyone has not eaten for three days!! ”

The agitation in the dungeon cell fell silent as the first fence door opened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until the familiar reprimand of the cell boss sounded from outside the thick door that separated the dungeon and the passage that the prisoners in the dungeon showed a sudden look of surprise and began to retreat towards the wall opposite the gate as the cell boss asked.

The cell leader's impatient counting soon ended, and then a special wooden stick that had been lit was thrown into the sewage-strewn dungeon through a three-finger-wide observation hole in the thick door.

The light from the burning torches in the passage was not bright enough to penetrate the few ventilation holes that were usually left only a finger's wide, which was necessary when the cell boss wanted to check the number of prisoners.

Therefore, the flaming wooden stick appeared at the observation port, and the bloodshot eyes of the cell head appeared.

In recent days, more and more prisoners have been put in prison, but the strength of the guards has not been improved accordingly, so there are rumors in the market that these prisoners who 'participated' in the restoration will soon be sent to the execution ground, and the prison guards only hope that this rumor is true, otherwise the number of prisoners will continue to increase like this, and the guards will suffer more than the prisoners.

After a quick check of the bad guys in the dungeon, the cell boss seemed to feel that something was wrong, and the afterglow of the wooden stick had not completely dissipated, he deliberately roared: "TM, you dare to lie to me?!" Who hasn't been to the wall yet? Or are you ready to eat human flesh for the next few days? ”

"My lord! It's the yodeler! ”

Just as the cell leader's eyes were about to leave the observation port, one of the silent prisoners finally began to panic, and the voice of the man was so panicked that it looked like a male duck pinched by the neck.

The corner of the cell leader's mouth curled slightly, and he paused for a half-second before reappearing at the observation port, and then his gaze followed the raised hand of one of the prisoners on the wall, and saw what appeared to be a black whirring mass floating not far from the entrance steps.

"He's dead......"

The voice that spoke like a duck said what was in his heart when he saw the mass in the eyes of the cell boss.

"That's good, it's better if you all learn like him...... Okay, I mean, you're in for the next few days. The cell boss seemed to be a little resentful of his recent work, and unwittingly voiced the guards' thoughts in front of the prisoners, but he quickly watched his gaffe and changed the subject with a pun intended.

The sound of the key unlocking and the gentle clashing of armor echoed through the passage, and as the light of the passage lit up the dark cells of the dungeon, several soldiers in full gear appeared in the prisoners' field of vision.

In the past, those who could be locked up in the dungeon were extremely dangerous people, so every time the dungeon guards opened the cell door, they were so cautious about facing the enemy, if anyone was still a little hot-headed after being locked in the dungeon for a while, the two guards guarding the cell door with a shield in one hand and a short knife in the other should calm him down.

According to the normal process, after opening the door, the cell boss will check the situation of the cell again under the protection of these two guards, but the voice that spoke just now sounded again, attracting the attention of the cell boss: "Big, my lord, can you drag him away?" Otherwise, we're all going to die......"

This man's worries are not unreasonable, if the corpse is allowed to rot in the cell, soon the other prisoners will fall ill and die, of course, there is a way, but look at the 'yodeler' who is a little swollen in the sewage, even the cell boss himself subconsciously shakes his head to shake this crazy idea out.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of the duck's mouth, and according to his script, the yodel mage, who was hiding with a bunch of clothes as a stand-in, would use his magic to launch a surprise attack on the guards, so he was expecting it, and his eyes were faintly shining because of overexcitement.

At this moment, a sudden change was born!

Under the steps of the cell door, where the fire from the passage could not shine, a loud laugh suddenly sounded: "Hahahahaha! Your soul will be driven by me! ”

The sudden shrill laughter startled both the guards and the prisoners!

Hearing the laughter, the cell leader subconsciously jumped back, retracted behind the shield guard, and at the same time sharply pulled out the short knife at his waist and swung it in the air, indicating his subordinates behind: "Formation defense!" ”

The corner of the male duck's mouth still has a smile that has just floated up, but his face has changed to a frightened expression: My Vega grandfather, Vega ancestor, how is it different from what he said! Your old man suddenly spoke out loud and made hair! Isn't it time to do it directly!!

However, before the male duck's heart beat to his throat, he started the journey back again.

Although Vega's sudden speech disrupted the plan, Vega's unimaginable strength caused the whole event to still be perfectly executed according to the plan of the male duck's voice: the little mage who used dark magic immediately opened the spell after saying his declaration.

In the dim light, the dungeon guards in the front row had just noticed that a dim spell ring suddenly appeared under their feet, and they had already fainted unconsciously, and a bad thought suddenly flashed in the minds of the dungeon behind them: Not good!

"Boom!"

The sound of a violent spell bombardment, followed by the manifestation of the spell wall, echoed in the not wide space, so that all those who had not yet died were in a deafening state.

'Warp Space', 'Dark Materials'!

Vega's dark spells have finally been revealed.

Originally, this young man who longed to go to the Yodel Academy for Scientific Progress to systematically learn magic was just a cute and happy little guy who could do tricks, but he was mistakenly taken as an accomplice in arms smuggling and imprisoned in a dark Noxian dungeon.

Perhaps for the aggressive Noxians, being imprisoned in a dungeon could be a kind of bragging capital when they are released from prison in the future, but this isolation without the light of day and without companions is extremely dangerous and cruel to the poor yodelers.

The lonely and helpless little Vega was gradually distorted by this mental torture, and in order to leave this terrible place, Vega prayed to every power that could help him.

Eventually, the corruptor from the cosmic energy - the power of dark magic, responded to his begging not long ago - an unlucky bastard was affected by the prison overflow and was imprisoned in the dungeon along with some other unlucky bastards, and when this unlucky bastard could no longer endure this hellish place and wanted to build his happiness on the pain of others and kicked down the weak Vega, at that moment everyone in the prison cell suddenly had a shudder in their hearts, as Vega's dark magic was cast on the unlucky bastard, A not-so-terrifying demon has appeared.

While the echo of the 'dark matter' bombardment of the ground was still buzzing in the underground space, the prisoners, who were more prepared than the guards, began to come to their senses, and the corpses and weapons scattered around the cell door no longer kept them calm, and when someone shouted, the unarmed prisoners suddenly moved and rushed towards the door of freedom.

However, the guards were more powerful than the hungry prisoners, even in shock, and in such a narrow place, numbers could not be the difference between victory and defeat, but when the cell leader, who fought hard through the crowd with a short sword, was easily killed by Vega, who had stepped up the stairs, with the 'Dark Sacrifice', the sword could no longer play a role in determining the victory......

. (To be continued.) )