"I should have thought of this matter a long time ago, three prison masters died in the Prison Spirit Mountain Range, and one of them belonged to the 100-person list, and the character who belonged to the 100-person list must have left a token, and the death caused the token to be shattered, so that the entire prison could get death information and start the whole city on alert."

"But the most troublesome thing in front of me is being targeted by the prison captain, and the ability of this dark-skinned female prison captain is a little weird."

Zhang Chen moved towards the Prison Wilderness at an extremely fast speed, a battle was inevitable, but Zhang Chen tried his best to drag the battlefield away from the Spirit City, so as not to cause unnecessary ripples.

"This battle quickly forced the warden back, otherwise if the time drags on, more wardens will come."

When Zhang Chen moved to an area of turquoise lakes that was extremely rare in prisons, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and his body shifted to the right side.

"Poof!" A pitch-black long sword that exuded a sense of illusion pierced through Zhang Chen's original position.

Seeing Zhang Chen dodge so quickly, the sword user immediately changed the trajectory of the sword body and swept towards it, and the sword body went straight to Zhang Chen's throat.

Zhang Chen's body completely kept up with the opponent's movements, and at this moment, his legs were slightly bent, and his head moved down to avoid it.

Zhang Chen's eyes briefly rested on the dull surface of the sword cut in front of him, and the sword was imprinted with the characters 'Aroundight', exuding a luster that resembled the surface of the lake beside him.

"Hmm!" Zhang Chen felt the threat and immediately closed his eyes, and a cutting pain came from the surface of his eyelids.

Zhang Chen supported the ground with one hand, and the back of his body quickly opened a great distance from the other party, and the surface of his eyelids was cut so that such a tiny wound could not heal, causing blood to fall into Zhang Chen's eye sockets.

Zhang Chen, strengthened by his spirit body, even the seemingly weak eyelids have extremely high hardness, if they were not closed, Zhang Chen's eyes would probably be cut because of this.

In front of him, a Western knight wearing armor appeared in Zhang Chen's field of vision.

"Curiosity's weapon. Artifact? ”

Zhang Chen's heart gradually became cautious, he didn't expect that there were already two prison captains eyeing him, but fortunately, Lan Miao seemed to have some things recently and did not exist in the Spirit City.

After a while, beside the knight, another dark-skinned female prison captain in the Spirit City who had insight into her identity appeared with a strange formation flashing on the ground, staring at the trace of blood on the end of the sword in Lancelot's hand.

"First-class prison director Zhang Chen. The last warning is given to you at the moment, and you will be caught immediately or you will be forced. ”

"I've already expressed my attitude just now, I wonder if the two wardens can tell me their identities?"

"The little prison director is so arrogant, the former Lord Lan Miao must have overestimated you, and now you are forcibly suppressed for your crime of killing three prison directors and stealing the prison envoy's top secrets, whether you live or die."

"Have you started charging me with false accusations?" Zhang Chen asked with a snicker.

This woman, who is prejudiced against herself, Zhang Chen does not have the slightest good impression.

"Come on, two wardens."

After a conversation, Zhang Chen's eyelid cut healed as before. Now that he has been forcibly charged. There is nothing to explain, once he is brought back to Lingcheng, the result will inevitably be that he will be imprisoned on the eighteenth floor of the prison cell.

Zhang Chen beckoned to the two in front of him and motioned for the two to attack together.

"Arrogant Chinese people."

In terms of speed, the warden in the armor of the cold knight was much faster, and the black warden stood still, as if he was a user of some kind of psychic power, magic or witchcraft, and his mouth had begun to recite incantations that Zhang Chen did not understand.

Under Zhang Chen's feet, a nest similar to an ant suddenly grew out, binding Zhang Chen in place. And the insect body with sharp teeth began to gnaw on Zhang Chen's legs.

"It's just a prison captain, no problem......"

This time, the long sword in the knight's hand pierced head-on. Zhang Chen didn't dodge at all, but forcibly pinched the sword body with his left palm and used brute force to stop the opponent's movements.

At this moment, the warden under the knight's helmet showed a surprised face.

The nest that bound Zhang Chen's feet immediately collapsed, and his right leg swept directly into the side of the knight's head.

"Click!"

The force of Zhang Chen's kick caused the opponent's helmet to forcibly shatter, and the handsome face with flowing black hair inside was revealed, and the man couldn't help but choke out a touch of blood. The figure fell into a huge lake and splashed a lot of water.

"You're the only woman left who likes to charge people with random charges."

Zhang Chen came to the other party in a blink of an eye, and the woman immediately formed a huge protective barrier in front of her with her hands, and a total of six layers of lotus flowers were blocked in front of Zhang Chen.

"Humph!" Snorted coldly.

The seeping tooth-cutting broadsword in his hand was sacrificed, and the pressure forced the enchantment to break through layer by layer, and there was not much time delay at all. Before the woman behind the barrier makes the next move. The wriggling blade of the teeth landed a centimeter in front of the head of the black female warden.

At the same moment, the knight of the prison captain, with his helmet shattered, also crawled out of the edge of the lake.

"It's time to put your name on you, right?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Damn, how can it be that he's just a first-level prison director...... Angni, the supreme ruler of the republican prison in Africa and South Asia, and the god of suffering. ”

The female warden stared at the tooth-cutting knife in front of her, which could crush her head at any time, and forced her heart to repay her name, staring at the wriggling of the teeth on the blade, her temples oozing sweat from time to time.

"Governor of the First Knights of the Headquarters of the Joint European Prison Envoys, Flower of Knights - Lancelot." Standing on the edge of the lake, with a handsome and hearty smile.

"Both of them are the best of the prison captains, I, Zhang Chen, have no intention of harming any prison envoys, and the three people in the Prison Spirit Mountain Range were not killed by me. Please also ask the two of you to open up and let me out of prison. ”

Zhang Chen tried to make the two in front of him make a compromise with his strength.

"Even if the three people were not killed by you, they must be related to you, betraying the prison envoy and assisting the eighteenth-layer criminals to escape from prison has been confirmed. Today we will press you into the spiritual city for interrogation, and we will not be able to listen to you as a traitor. ”

The woman under Zhang Chen's knife smiled rather horribly, and Lancelot, who was standing on the edge of the lake, nodded in the same way, indicating that his opinion was exactly the same as the woman's.

"I'm sorry."

The tooth-cutting knife in Zhang Chen's hand fell, tearing the woman's body into pieces of flesh and swallowing and chewing. If the other party only had such strength, in Zhang Chen's opinion, sooner or later he would die in the final battle.

It's just that the flesh and blood that was swallowed disappeared in Zhang Chen's body since it turned into nothingness before it entered the abdomen.

"Forbidden: Forest of Pain."

The sound echoed in the surrounding environment, and then the lake and the soil all evolved into dark woods, the trees and the ground were full of needles, and the slightest touch of Zhang Chen's skin would bring great pain to the soul and body.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of ban on the type of coverage that affects the area."

Zhang Chen's vision was obscured by the dense needle-piercing trees, and the large-scale release of his consciousness could not even reach the edge of this woodland, and in this there was Angney's soul, which constantly cast spells on Zhang Chen under hidden conditions.

"Forbidden: The Glory of the Slaughter"

Zhang Chen's gaze changed and he moved his left and right arms, and sacrificed two artifacts of slashing teeth and shadow language to defend.

Somewhere in the dark woods, a pair of beast-like eyes stared at Zhang Chen, and then ignored the environment of the Pain Forest and attacked Zhang Chen fiercely, the knight's sword in his hand was as strange as before, obviously blocked by Zhang Chen but able to cut injuries in other positions.

During the battle, the African prison captain who secretly released spells restricted many of Zhang Chen's movements, and every time Zhang Chen was stabbed, the pain would be increased by a hundredfold under the blessing of the 'Forest of Pain', interfering with Zhang Chen's concentration.

In less than two minutes, Zhang Chen had completely fallen into the disadvantage, and the injuries on his body continued to increase.

"It's a real nuisance for a melee berserker, a sorcerer who secretly casts spells and takes advantage of the scene."

When Zhang Chen, who had taken a few steps backwards, was about to raise his tooth-cutting broadsword to block the attack, a shadow arm condensed by spells behind him actually dragged Zhang Chen's right arm at such a critical moment, and the left hand holding the shadow language was too late to block.

"Frontal slash! Oops......"

The blade of the sword was embedded in the depth of 1/2 of Zhang Chen's shoulder spirit body, and in the environment where the pain increased a hundredfold, a wisp of blood overflowed from Zhang Chen's mouth, and he couldn't help but kneel on one knee, and his calf and palm were pierced by the spikes on the ground.

At the same time, there was a spell insect body similar to a centipede, which drilled in and out of Zhang Chen's seven holes, which was quite uncomfortable.

"The two prison captains are quite vicious in dealing with a small first-level prison master like me, and they even open the forbidden form at the expense of their identity, and the combination of powerful spells and mad melee combat is really seamless."

The mad Lancelot couldn't hear what Zhang Chen was saying at all, and pulled out the long sword that slashed into Zhang Chen, and directly slashed downward diagonally in an attempt to take off Zhang Chen's head.

"I'm a prison envoy too...... Forbidden: Devourer. ”

Zhang Chen, who had fought against two prison guards before, had always maintained the form of an ordinary prison envoy.

"Devour!"

The ringing in his right ear shook, and all the needle-piercing trees around the area affected by the bell were bitten open by mouths, and Angney, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but quickly retreat away from the area affected by the ringing.

"Hades!"

The bell in the left ear shook, and the long sword that was about to fall to Zhang Chen's neck was stagnant.

His black hair stood on end from the roots of the dyeing white, and Zhang Chen's dark blue eyes were slightly open, his head twisted, and his mouth was aimed at the long sword called 'Aroundight' in Lancelot's hand.

"Woohoo!"

With the sound of metal shattering, the crazy Lancelot's face showed an incredible look, and his weapon was actually bitten by the other party.

While the blade fragments were scattered in the air, Zhang Chen put his left arm on Lancelot's shoulder, "Swallow!" ”

Fragments of armor fluttered in the air, and an entire sword-wielding arm of Lancelot's body vanished. Missing an arm and weapon, this person is no longer a threat to Zhang Chen.

There was a wave of spatial fluctuations around his body, causing Zhang Chen to immediately appear in another part of the Forest of Pain.

The five-fingered palms pinched the face of a spiritualized woman, lifting it out of the dark environment and pressing it to the ground. (To be continued.) )