Anrui heard Beregor's voice, and although there wasn't enough commotion now, it was time to release the elven archers. He walked briskly to Bereg's cell, fiddling with his fingers, finding the key he needed.

"Let me go! Please! Berego screamed even harder when he saw Anrui coming to his old door.

"Even if you don't ask me, I'll do it. Also, this thief's disguise is really good, and I will go back to him next time I need it. Anrui said something that was a bit clueless for Bereg, but he was not idle at all, and he had already opened the cell door.

Berego finally realized at this time, and felt that the beard in front of him was somewhat familiar, especially those eyes that were as black as ink.

Anrui walked up to Beregor and began to use the keys to unlock the handcuffs and shackles. Thankfully, the locks of these torture instruments are the same, and they can all be opened with a single key.

"Berego, I'm actually Anrui, but I just put something on my face and changed my appearance. I'm here to save you this time, time is urgent, I don't have time to explain to you more, from now on, you can do what I tell you to do, okay? An Rui said as he unlocked the lock.

"Are you Anrui?" Berego's eyes lit up suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, looking at An Rui's eyes, as if he was looking at the most beautiful beauty in the world, and she was the kind without clothes.

"Hey, be quiet, don't shout, and don't call out my name when you get out later. We have to keep a low profile, so that no one can tell you that I came here to save you. An Rui made a silent gesture and reminded.

Berego nodded, indicating that he understood.

"I'll let you go, and then you take this set of keys and let the others out as well. I'll go up there and walk around first, pack up the people who should be cleaned up, and clear the road. The two of us will go our separate ways, and when I'm done, I'll come down to you. If you let everyone go ahead of time, you can come up to me first. An Rui commanded.

"Have you brought my bow and arrows?" Berego asked.

"No, I don't think you have any combat power now, you just need to be responsible for opening the door and releasing people tonight, and I'll do the rest." An Rui opened the last lock and took a step back.

Berego regained his freedom and rubbed his numb wrist.

"Now, let's get to work." Anrui tossed the key to Berego, nodded slightly as a sign of encouragement, turned and left the place, and set off for the second floor.

Berego followed, following Anrui's instructions, using the key to open the closed prison doors and release all the people inside.

The second basement floor was in chaos at this point, and the escaped slaves were in a fight with the jailers. Some of the slaves were killed and lay on the ground, and two slaves were given weapons and were desperately resisting.

"Ender, what the is going on? How did all the slaves below run out? A bloodied jailer immediately asked as soon as he saw An Rui's figure.

An Rui shrugged his shoulders, did not answer directly, and continued to walk forward briskly.

"Damn, this newcomer is weird, it's not good that he released it, everyone be careful!" The other jailer reacted quickly and spat out.

Anrui made his way to the center of the engagement, and when he was only two yards away from a jailer, he sped up like a predatory cheetah, and sprang forward.

In the eyes of the jailer, An Rui turned into a vague shadow, and by the time he saw this shadow clearly, it was already too late, and An Rui's long sword had already been cut off on his head.

"Poof!"

The flesh and bones were cut together, and even if it was just a black iron-grade long sword, it was not something that ordinary people could resist. Blood and some unknown fluid gushed out of the wound, making the already unpleasant smell of air even more cloudy.

With a successful blow, Anrui took his backhand sword and attacked the other jailer. These days, he has witnessed many evil deeds of these jailers, and he did not hesitate to do so.

The sword followed a straight trajectory, slashing through the air with a sharp edge that pierced the jailer's left eye socket with unmistaken precision, plunging deep into it. The jailer stopped all movement for a moment, only opened his eyes wider, and a large amount of blood spread out from the edge of the eyeball, like a network of red vines.

Anrui drew his sword, stepped forward, took the key to the second basement from the corpse, and threw it to a slave who was locked up in prison. He really wanted to release all the slaves on the second floor, but unfortunately the battle had already started, and there was no time to spare, so leave everything to the slaves themselves.

"Open your own door and drop the key into the other locked cells!" Anrui shouted at the slave who had obtained the key.

The slave nodded, and the hand holding the key trembled wildly, whether it was fear or excitement. He took a lot of effort to open the door of his cell, and then, following Anrui's instructions, threw the key to another cell.

This set of keys is like a flower in the drumming of flowers, which is passed back and forth by the slaves, and each time it is passed, at least one slave will be released, and more than five or six people will be released at once.

In addition, more and more slaves have been released on the first floor where Berego is located, proving that he is not idle.

More and more slaves were released, and the slaves from both floors gathered together and flooded the second floor, rushing towards the stairs like a storm of rage.

Several jailers could no longer resist such a fierce onslaught and were forced to retreat to the first floor.

Such an offensive is fierce enough, even if An Rui doesn't make a move, this group of slaves alone can break out of here, at least some of them.

"Almost." An Rui's eyes flashed, and he ran back to the staircase on the first floor, and shouted at Bereg, who was still busy, "Elf, that's enough, throw the key to someone else, and go out with me!" ”

As he was told, Berego dropped the key into a crowded cell, rushed up the stairs, and joined Anrui.

"Just follow me, don't do anything superfluous, you know?" An Rui reminded.

"I understand, don't worry." Berego assured.

Anrui clenched his sword and rushed to the stairs of the second floor with Bereg, at this time there were many fewer people on the second floor, and it seemed that most of the people had already attacked the first floor.

He had a hunch that Marlen and the other jailers would probably stick to the first layer, and if it were him, they would definitely do so. The dungeon exit is small, so it's better to stay there than to venture in.

As it turned out, he guessed right.

Mullen did lead the men to guard the exit of the dungeon, and several men stood in a line, brandishing their swords, and whenever a slave rushed up, he beckoned with a sharp blade and slashed them to the ground. As a result, the slaves were hindered and blocked up the stairs, making it difficult to get in.

"You slaves, get out of here! Otherwise, I'll kill you all!" Mullen strained his long, pitted face, and roared fiercely as he swung his blade.

Some of the slaves became timid and began to retreat step by step. If this continues, the corpses and blood will terrify all the slaves, causing them to abandon the attack.

"Everyone stand back, I'll fight a bloody way for you!" An Rui broke off with a loud voice, and the sound resounded through the dungeon like a long whip sweeping through the air.

This voice attracted everyone's attention, and both slaves and jailers turned their eyes to An Rui, who was holding a long sword.

Most of the slaves still remember that it was An Rui who released them, and some people had seen An Rui's appearance in the previous battle, and they had a certain trust and confidence in An Rui. These people put their hope on An Rui, and retreated down the stairs step by step, making a way forward for An Rui.

"Ander, you bastard, you didn't come to work at all, but to make trouble. Tell me, why are you doing this? Mullen stared at Anrui viciously, his eyes as if they were about to burst into flames,

"My sword will tell you everything." An Rui's face was unwavering, but under that calm, there was an undercurrent surging. He walked up the stairs step by step, and the crowd of slaves parted automatically. Dozens of expectant eyes focused on him, placing high hopes on him.

"Very good, if you don't say it, it doesn't matter if I don't know the reason, just kill you." Ma Lun stepped down, pointed the long sword in his hand at An Rui, crouched down, and put on a pounce.

An Rui took a deep breath, the other party is an opponent with the same strength as him, and he must not be careless, but must use the ability to press the bottom of the box.

"Ah! Cloth! Da! Ha! An Rui opened his mouth violently, shouted, and condensed a sonic attack like a substance, and spit it out at Malen in the form of a spring thunder on his tongue.

Ma Lun never expected that An Rui would be able to perform such an inexplicable offensive, and he was caught off guard and was hit by the sound waves. He only felt a flower in front of him, the scenery changed rapidly, and one after another illusions appeared, and An Rui in front of him suddenly turned into a giant dragon that swallowed flames, waving his teeth and claws at him, and the momentum was violent.

"Ahh Mullen screamed, his eyes widened, his whole body trembled with fear, and the sword in his hand almost fell off.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, An Rui flew up, landed down the well, and cast a dragon tooth slash, stabbing out a series of fang-like sword qi with a chaotic sword. Several strands of energy bit hard, swallowing Maren's head in one gulp, the strength below pierced through the neck and chest, and the strength above pierced the back of the neck and juniors, crossing each other.

Several blood springs gushed out, and Mullen was killed by this student in seconds, and fell to the ground and fell in a pool of blood. The red color spread, and outsiders didn't know what Mullen had heard and seen in the previous moment.

[Hint: You defeated a level 5 warrior and gained 35 XP, and you need 285 XP to reach the next level.] 】

The chime rang through Anrui's mind, and he looked up at the jailers blocking the staircase.

The jailers stared blankly at Mullen's corpse, reacting quickly and already retreating.