Peer?

At this stage, she is the only leek seedling on the earth?

"Heavy classmate, you are on an interplanetary mission at the moment, and there is no other trialist on Earth." The dead guide was immediately brushed off.

This explanation is really irrefutable, but how did you encounter such a pervert in captivity for the first time when you encountered your peers?

Chong kept self-hypnotizing, "Don't panic, I'm not panicking at all, I must not panic." ”

Well... It's just that the speed of running under my feet is a little faster, and my brain is racing to think of what to do.

The surging resentful spirits of the floodgates broke through the magic shield in twos and threes.

For a while, the audience was covered with dark clouds, screams of horror, crying, many people were incontinent because of fear, and the air was filled with a strange stench.

The enclosed battlefield was originally set to prevent witches from escaping, but at the moment it was difficult for the audience to evacuate, and instead became a huge cage with no way for everyone to escape.

The crowd pushed and trampled on each other, and without even the wraiths actually doing anything, they killed and maimed themselves, and the situation was quite tragic.

It's a pleasure to watch fighting cocks fight each other, but it's another thing to have a dead fighting with a severed head and a bloody hand in front of you, baring your teeth and dancing your claws.

There are not a few people who were scared to death on the spot.

There are also people with a strong heart who are determined to constantly self-suggest that this is an illusion is an illusion, but even so, it does not mean that they are safe.

Wraiths and Evil Spirits don't just show up to scare people, they really have the power to kill.

Now is not the time to save, and I immediately bought something from the mall.

'Blue Fat Man's Bamboo Dragonfly'

A kind of miniature flight equipment that can take you to fly with X, although the failure rate is large and the difficulty of controlling the flight direction is high, it is still very popular because it is portable and cheap, and the index finger-sized thing only needs to be inserted above the head to take off on the spot, and it can bear a maximum weight of 500 kilograms, and mom no longer needs to worry about you being too fat to fly in mid-air and fall to death!

This is a flying prop that weighs nine pounds and is purchased from the Grim Reaper Mall, and the biggest advantage is probably that it is cheap, because it is a one-time consumable and it is bought in a set.

The 500-kilogram weight bearing is even more highlight, and almost all of the witches present except for herself are thin witches who weigh no more than a hundred white muscles, and a bamboo dragonfly can bring five people.

So, when the audience was crying and howling, the witches on the field were already flying up one by one like sugar gourd strings.

If you don't go now, wait for when.

"I'm not leaving."

There are really people doing it.

Weighing nine pounds and looking at Nora, I don't understand why this sister suddenly turned back, didn't the eye contact just now say that she took advantage of the chaos to escape?

"I'm with you."

Heavy Jiujin glanced up, at this time, the guards had already been dispatched, even if they couldn't calm the chaos in the arena, they would definitely surround this place.

There's no time to argue.

"Okay."

Three strings of witches flew up to the audience one after another, changed their clothes and fled, the witches should be veterans, and as for whether anyone took advantage of the chaos to take revenge and beat the residents of the Forbidden Demon City weighing nine catties, they didn't care.

She and Nora returned to the underground prison the same way they came.

Because of the domain enchantment of the resentful spirit integration, the arena at this time was closed, and the outside world did not know exactly what happened except for the failure of the monitoring, and the connection between the various departments was interrupted.

What can be grasped by weighing nine catties is this time difference.

The prison guards may not have known that something had happened in the swamp forest.

You guessed it.

Weighing nine pounds and Nora alone held a guard hostage at the scene.

"Lead the way."

Heavy nine pounds pinched the neck of one of them and smiled, "You two can only live one, either lead the way or be burned to death, you can try." ”

Without the restraint of the forbidden demon collar, weighing nine catties with Jiya's instinctive memory, a small flame rose in the palm of his hand, and the skin around the guard's neck was scorched.

"I said"

"I said"

With two guards scrambling to lead the way, Jiujin and Nora successfully opened the two gates and returned to the underground prison.

The atmosphere in the prison at this time is also extremely strange, if there are 396 days in a year, it can rotate 396 days of the battle of atonement in a cycle, every minute and every second, if it stops, it must be to destroy people's hearts in a more terrible way in another way.

The witches who were locked in the iron cage and the few individual wizards chuckled at the same time, and some of those on the verge of psychological collapse had their eyes red and their temples suddenly jumping, and they could go crazy at any time.

Seeing that the door outside the iron cage opened, and it turned out to be nine catties and Nora who walked in, everyone couldn't react to what was going on for a while.

On the way back, Jiujin and Nora had a brief exchange and communicated their next plans.

Uh-

Open the door, save people, run.

The rest is played separately, which can be described as quite simple and crude.

"Stop!"

"You ......" The guards who stayed in the cage were shocked when they saw the heavy nine catties and Nora who did not have a forbidden demon collar around their necks, and immediately drew the weapons on their waists, but before they could finish their cruel words, the screaming wind blade grazed past their ears and circled around the prison, and in the blink of an eye, the prison guards all fell to the ground with wide eyes, and the expressions on their faces were frozen between disbelief and extreme fear of death.

This spell level made Jiujin very puzzled how Nora was caught, this is too powerful.

I want to learn.

Nora weighed nine pounds when dealing with the prison guards, and broke all the soul gathering crystals in the prison for the first time, and she had already figured out the inlay positions of all the crystal pillars in the prison in the past few days of being imprisoned.

Compared to the battlefield, the number of crystal pillars here is much smaller, but the number of undead souls gathered is quite a lot, many tortured and collapsed witches will choose to kill themselves after the war, and their remnant souls will be immediately absorbed and stored by the crystal pillars, these remnant souls may not still have memories of life, but those who have suffered are deeply imprinted on their souls, and they will not be at peace when they die.

When the door on the other side opened, and the prison guards rushed in, they happened to encounter the resentful spirits who had just been released, and there was another extremely intense but extremely cold exchange.

This created an opportunity for the weight of nine catties to save people.

The beehive-like cage, full of imprisoned wizards up and down, left and right, weighed nine catties and grabbed a handful of cow gas candy and stuffed it into his mouth, took a deep breath and began to open the door and pull the collar.

In order to achieve the best sealing effect, this cage uses a magic lock, the principle is similar to the forbidden demon collar, for most people, this prevention effect is transcendent, and the effect is even more outstanding for wizards and magicians, but for the weight of nine catties.

That's great, the Grim Reaper's phalanx is a great hand at destroying structures.

In the past few days of being imprisoned, he has not been idle, weighing nine pounds, and he has already thoroughly studied the way of sealing the cage.

Once the magic structure is destroyed, the alarm will be triggered immediately, but this lock is also considered useless, if the alarm is usually triggered, this place will be immediately blocked by the guards.

But now the situation is different, as for the alarm, I don't worry about weighing nine pounds at all, this place is all messed up, and it doesn't matter if the alarm goes off more or less.

It was so sudden, and the witches were confused.

I saw a figure suddenly appear, grabbed and pulled at their necks, and with a click, the collar that made them completely incapacitated, undignified, and powerless to resist was loosened...... Loosen ...... Dropped ......

"Run!"

"Don't be stunned, run!"

weighed nine pounds and didn't forget to remind him out loud, "Don't forget to bring the ones you can't run around!" ”

She has become accustomed to every mission, and helping innocent victims is encouraged and supported by the system.

Getting out of the cage is only the first step, the most important thing is to get out of this hellish place.

Fortunately, it is impossible to be a real wizard or a magician, even if you are close to breaking your IQ and always responding.

At this time, the wizard who knew the road stood up, "Look at this side, everyone. ”

Weighing nine catties, I saw a twenty-eight aunt with a yellow face and thin head holding her hands into a ball in front of her chest, and the water droplets condensed into a ball of light and shadow, chanting a spell in her mouth.

As her hands spread out, an illusory shadow appeared in the water balloon and slammed into the air, surging forward.

"This is the technique of light positioning, follow these flickering light and shadow droplets to find the distance to the sun light source"

What does it mean to have a lot of strength, that's it.

This is a room full of scholars and professional and technical talents, even if they are tortured and half-disabled.

With positioning, running has a direction.

The witches were running, and the wraiths were not staying, so they became a group of ragged and bloodstained wizards running for their lives in the underground tunnels, followed by a group of screaming wraiths or floating in the air or crawling on the ground walls, and those who didn't know thought that this was a ghost tunnel escape adventure, and it was good that they couldn't see the necromancers, and the scene in their eyes was very spectacular.

This way, following the light and shadow droplets, the guards appeared, and before the wizards could make a move, the resentful spirits had already taken the first step.

The reason why they died was because of these people, the torture of those days, the inhuman treatment, all the resentment, anger and obsession made the resentful spirits incomparably stronger, and they continued to grow in the crystal nourishment day after day.

Weighing nine catties, it is speculated that the other trialist in the mouth of the death guide deliberately nourished the resentful spirits, and the psionic points obtained by the resentful spirits are more than those obtained by the ordinary necromancers, and the more powerful the connection, the more psionic points will be obtained.

It's just that at this moment, these powerful wraiths have turned into an army of necromancers who help the witches.

Weighing nine pounds, there is an illusion of charging into battle with an army of undead.

The prison guards were terrified.

The guards were also stunned, they had never seen such a battle in their years of service in the Inspectorate, and it became not interesting at all when they watched the very interesting combat skills and fierce fights happen to them in the audience on the high platform on weekdays, only terrible and terrifying.

The panic of terror spread rapidly.

Is it really frightened, who suddenly sees a group of miserable dead souls suddenly rushing towards him, can he not be afraid?

Especially the dead people were killed by their own hands.

The other, more extreme emotion is anger, how can it be, in everyone's opinion, that the plaything that should be enslaved, destroyed, and held in the palm of the hand has become so terrible?

The deacon of the Forbidden Inspectorate, Angri, was also very aware of the chaos in front of them, and they knew how powerful wizards and magicians could be, and unlike the fears of the villagers in various villages because of ignorance and deception, the Inspectorate was well aware of the unfathomable depths of witchcraft and magic itself.

More fear because of understanding.

"Guards, immediately mobilize the Forbidden Demon Guards, close all exits, I mean all, and never let any witch escape."

"But my lord, what about the spectators, they were greatly frightened and many were injured, and if they were not sent out in time, there would be great casualties."

Angri wasn't stupid, he certainly knew that by doing so, some of the trapped residents of the Forbidden City would probably be scared to death or have some other accident, but the witches didn't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Do you know how terrifying witches are without the Forbidden Demon Collar, and don't you understand how serious the harm that their cursed evil energy can cause to the Flame Wood Forest if it is not restricted?"

The ghost couldn't listen to such shameless words, but several people in the VIP room were serious and cautious.

"Yes, your Excellency is right, the Holy Light Guard has arrived."

"Let them as soon as possible."

Angri himself is also a magician, he was born in the Inspectorate, and his biological parents are both captured wizards, but so what?

All the deacons are like births, they firmly believe that they are all children of God, born by God's will, and that their biological parents are just a passage into this world, and there is no other meaning and no emotion.

"Why can't these damn witches be obedient?"

Knowing that the Holy Light Guard arrived at Angri, the Holy Light Guard is the special operations department of the Forbidden Demon Inspectorate, and has always been independent of other departments and directly obeys the president.

They would arrive at their destination a day earlier on the day of the president's inspection, and Angri knew that it had something to do with the crystal, but he couldn't think of or think much about it.

At this time, the Holy Light Guard stepped in, at least he was able to control the chaos at the moment, even if he was punished afterwards, it would be better than letting the witch escape.

As long as the losses can be minimized......

However, he thought beautifully, reality did not allow it, and the crazy resentful spirit tide had already rushed to the VIP box.

He thought he could resist the appearance of the Holy Light Squad, but the moment he saw dozens of resentful spirits, he was shattered.

"Angri"

"Angri"

There are countless witches who have died at the hands of Angli, and it is even more difficult to count the witches who have been tortured by him.

Perhaps in order to deepen the shaping of the evil image of wizards, under the propaganda of the Forbidden Demon Inspectorate, evil spirits will only appear after the death of evil wizards, which is the evidence of their sinful bloodline and evil hearts.

This sounded ridiculous at first, but it was passed on and on, and it was repeated day after day, year after year, and the people of the inspection committee believed it.

After all, it's always easier to believe in things that are beneficial to you, not to mention the psychological hints and brainwashing packages day and night, and you can't believe it if you don't want to.

"Don't come here."

"Don't come here"

The composure that Angri had tried so hard to maintain lasted less than a second.

The ghosts of the frenzied hatred can tear him apart.

Angri was going crazy, from the soles of his feet to his head, every inch of his body hurt, he couldn't move on the ground, if it weren't for the magic shield given by the president, he would definitely be dead at this time.

Resentful, bloody faces clinged to his body, cold fingers stroking and cutting every inch of his skin, and he saw the blood spilling out of the wounds, which were obviously not substantial.

The ears were filled with questions, cries, and curses, from far and near, each of which was like a whip on the soul.

"Help... Help me... Save ......"

When the two galloping black shadows entered the VIP box, Angrri was already dying, and he struggled to raise his head.

Holding the comer's leg with both hands, "Help me"

"He's still useful, bring it."

......

At this time, the nine catties and a group of witches followed the light and shadow water droplets to the exit passage, and the winding and rugged passage went all the way up.

The stairs extend upwards along the stone wall, and there are sentry posts at each fork in the road, but fortunately, at this moment, the necromantic army that follows the heavy nine catties and others is too ferocious, come and tear one by one, come one by one, and destroy a group, and never let go of any of them.

No one in the entire prison was innocent, from the inspector to the deacons, including the spectators.

The terrifying screams of the resentful spirits continued to echo in the underground tunnels, causing great disturbance to the prison guards and guards, which created an excellent opportunity for the others to escape.