In the narrow prison passage, Chen Qi and the master started a fierce battle.

On the ground, corpses were strewn all over the field, and they stepped on them, dodging and moving, swinging their knives as much as they could, and the slightest impact of knives and knives could splash a burst of sparks.

It stands to reason that Chen Qi is a double knife road, has always been known for its fastness, flexibility and strangeness, wide range of attacks, difficult defense, is recognized as a more difficult guy, but the guy on the opposite side, but can block his knife every time, and the power attached to the knife is really shocking.

The clanging sound of swords colliding kept ringing, as if it was a pleasant music, but it was accompanied by the sweat of the two of them.

Both of them were silent, desperately slashing with knives, and under their full attention, there would be attention to other things.

There is no room for them not to be serious, because if they are not careful, they may end up with a knife.

After slashing each other like this for a while, both of them always maintained a high-intensity fighting rhythm, but for a while, no one could help anyone.

Such a high-intensity battle was destined not to last long, and gradually, both of them showed signs of exhaustion, and the breath of both sides became heavy.

If this continues, it is difficult to say what the final result will be.

Chen Qi felt that this was definitely the most difficult person he had encountered in his life.

It was a half-abandoned building, the upper floors were half destroyed, and the lower floors were barely intact, but the doors and windows were all shattered.

It's not too far or too close to the location of the bunker, and it's one of the core areas of the Axe Gang's camp. There were definitely their members who lived there before.

Chen Qi glanced at Sun Xiaowan, and she slowly opened the door.

Then the two men rushed in.

When I entered, there was a very empty hall, the room and everything else had been opened, and there were some mats and bedding on the ground, all of which were black, looking very dirty, and emitting a foul smell.

There are also some messy daily items, and the walls are also black and full of slogans, what resists die, one person resists, the whole group dies and so on.

"Looks like this is where the slaves lived." Chen Qi guessed, "Let's go up there and take a look." ”

They have several floors in a row, all of them are similar halls, similar scenes, and several separate rooms, quite luxuriously configured, with sofas and TVs, and clean beds, it seems that they should be the rooms of the management.

This building was supposed to be the place where the slaves lived, the most luxurious and extravagant place, it must have been the original bunker.

Chen Qi and Sun Xiaowan searched carefully, and finally found something like a manhole cover in a luxurious room on the first floor.

This thing is familiar, isn't it like the underground passage they found in the mall? It looks like there should be a tunnel or a safe house down there.

"Xiaowan, you are here to watch Xiao Eleven, I'll go down and take a look." Chen Qi decided to go down and take a look, and Xiao Eleven must have Sun Xiaowan to watch it before he can rest assured.

"Okay, you have to be careful." Sun Xiaowan also understood what she meant.

"Eleven, you stay with your sister Xiaowan, be good, I'll be back soon." Chen Qi touched Xiao Eleven's hair again and said.

"I know, Brother Seven, just be careful yourself." Little Eleven said obediently.

So, Chen Qi opened the lid, and sure enough, he saw a row of ladders, which were opened for more than ten meters, and a little light faintly came out of it.

There was a light down there, so it looked like someone was right.

He nodded to Sun Xiaowan, and then quickly climbed down the ladder.

After climbing more than ten meters, he finally saw the situation below, not far from the stairs, there was a black iron door, and beside the iron door, there was a sofa, and two guys were sleeping there, sleeping soundly.

They are all young, they look like they are in their twenties, and they all have colorful tattoos on their arms, and they know at a glance that they are not good people.

Next to the sofa, there are also two machetes.

This guard was too unqualified, Chen Qi went over lightly, hugged the necks of these two guys and twisted them slightly, and dealt with them effortlessly.

He found the key from one of the guys, carefully opened the iron door, and looked inside.

It was more of an underground cell than a shelter, and as far as the eye could see, there were cells enclosed with iron rods, each locked with a large lock.

The cells were stuffed with scrawny people, men, women, and children, with tattered clothes, sitting lifeless, mostly asleep.

Every few meters, there was a dim electric light above the cell, and then a sofa underneath it, with people sleeping on the couch, who looked like guards.

It's a pity that these guards are too unprofessional, it's early in the morning, and they're still sleeping.

It's no wonder that they, who let last night come to such an exciting battle of human monsters.

Chen Qi quickly sneaked over, and in a few clicks, he solved several guys, and those guys didn't even snort before he broke their necks.

A little boy in the prison woke up and looked at him with a shocked and dazed face.

"Shhhh

Unexpectedly, this guy lowered his head, he didn't fall asleep, and he felt very sensitive, and he immediately found him.

"Who?" As soon as he opened his mouth to ask, he was immediately pounced by Chen Qi, and with a click, he twisted his neck.

The guy next to him quickly woke up, but Chen Qi's short knife had already smeared his neck. Blood is splattered. The guy didn't make a fool and reported to the Grim Reaper.

It's just that the movement here is still a bit big after all, especially in the quiet underground space, a few sentry posts in front of it were awakened, and then a guy pressed the alarm.

The entire underground space was instantly flooded with piercing alarms, and many people woke up from their sleep.

"What's going on?" Someone asked loudly.

Chen Qi ran quickly, pulled the trigger of the Divine Arm Bow, and began to shoot the guards who had just woken up.

"Enemy attack!" A guy shouted, but the next moment, his neck was pierced by Chen Qiyi's arrow.

"Bang bang." With the sound of the iron door opening, a large group of personnel quickly rushed out of the room with their weapons in hand, and then rushed to the hallway.

The underground space was in chaos.

Chen Qi ran at a fast speed, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and shot a guy with one on the spot.

Suddenly, a few gunshots rang out, and a few bullets looted Chen Qi's side, hitting the wall behind him, making several big holes, it turned out that someone had used a firearm.

"Da da da", after the pistol, followed by several submachine guns, all spraying angry flames.

I didn't expect them to have such a guy in their hands, but fortunately, there are not many.

There were also a few people with compound bows, and they also began to swish arrows, and for a while, the bullets rained down, all shuttling through the narrow corridors.

Chen Qi ran rapidly, as if violating the laws of physics, running up and down on the iron bars of the prison, moving left and right, dodging bullets while pulling the trigger to shoot the enemy.

The short, dull screams of the enemy resounded in the underground space.

In just a few tens of meters, in the blink of an eye, Chen Qi gave up the Divine Arm Bow, pulled out the double knives behind his back, and rushed towards the crowd at high speed.

Then the people in the prison saw a scene that they will never forget for the rest of their lives, the man who looked like a demon god of hell, wielding two knives, rushed into the wolf like a flock of sheep, and everywhere he passed, stumps flew, severed arms flew sideways, blood splattered, screaming like weaving, blood flowed like rivers, those who usually looked cruel and invincible, in front of him, could not be stabbed at all.

In the face of such killing methods and killing efficiency, even the most daring people can't help the fear of death, and many people throw down their weapons and turn around and flee.

But in the narrow underground passage, where can you escape?

Suddenly, there were screams from the people in front of me, and I saw a figure, holding a big knife, running quickly, and every swing of his big knife would take away a human life.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and the people caught in the middle want to cry without tears, and they don't know where to run.

Chen Qi was also a little surprised, why did they kill their own people? Could it be that someone is against the water?

But looking at the man's movements and the sinister smile on his mouth, he suddenly understood that this was not anti-water, it was just a brutal pervert, he just wanted to split the person in front of him, so that he could fight with himself quickly.

Since you yourself are ruthless, let alone me as an enemy, Chen Qi felt that he had no reason to put down his sword, so with the joint efforts of the two of them, the personnel in the passage were rapidly decreasing.

"Bell!" Finally, there was a soft sound, and the two knives collided together, causing a burst of sparks.

Chen Qi only felt his wrist for a while, and the war knife in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

This man has a lot of strength.

Seeing that he was tall and thin, with a beard on his face, he looked like he was about thirty years old, but he didn't expect to have such strength.

At least a second-level pinnacle warrior.

"Very well, you're the third person I've ever met who can take me a knife, come back." The man stuck out his tongue, licked the corners of his mouth, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then slashed at him again with his knife.

Chen Qi also waved his double knives to meet him, and the three war knives kept colliding together, the clanging sound was continuous, and the flames were splashing everywhere.

Chen Qi felt that every time he swung the knife, it was like slashing on a stone, not only hard, but also shaking his hands, and every slash of the other party carried great strength.

And his big knife is definitely a good knife, and it has collided with his own double knives for so long, and it has not been damaged at all.

You must know your two war knives, but when I was in the army at that time, I specially asked the master to make them with top-quality materials, sharp and tough, not to mention sharpening iron like clay, but they are definitely two good knives.

But today, when they meet their opponents, every collision between knives and knives is a dazzling cremation.

In the small underground space, it has long been turned into a gladiatorial arena for two people, and even people walk with fast and fast roads, every swing of the knife is extremely fast, and their figures, every time they move and jump, they are better to swing the next knife.

The people in the prison couldn't see their movements clearly, they could only see their knives, which kept colliding together, splashing sparks.