129 · Reunion
Everything happened between the lightning and flint, Chen Jian suddenly took a step, and his existence seemed to others to turn into a deep stream of fire, with an incomparably sharp aura attacking the sixteen people. This is a dangerous move, of course Chen Jian understands this, but the moment he caught a glimpse of Bai Yao's body, something still touched his heart, maybe it was Bai Yao's previous help to him, which made him feel that that woman was valuable, or maybe something else.
Just now, he had almost lost his true nature as a human being, he had been bewitched by purgatory, and the cold feeling almost dragged him into the abyss from which there was no turning back. As if to take revenge on Purgatory, his anger inspired the strength of his whole body, and his feet ran on the burning ground.
He seemed to hear a wicked laugh.
It was Purgatory cheering on his move.
It dawned on him that whatever he did, he had followed the will of Purgatory.
Cannibalism and brutality are endless, this is purgatory.
In an instant, Chen Jian seemed to have lost everything.
He forgot his purpose, and Bai Yao's body seemed to become an endless black hole, and he was sucked into it.
The prisoners standing on either side of the cave did not realize what the young man was going to do, and they thought that he was impatient to rush in and enjoy himself, which was contrary to order. The prisoners invariably stood in front of Chen Jian, smiling and telling him that sooner or later they would let him go.
Chen Jian pulled out the ivory and stabbed it straight into the throat of a strong man, he didn't stop there, but twisted it hard, and directly twisted the man's head.
The tusks were also broken, stuck in his spine.
"What are you doing?!He's crazy!"
The second prisoner drew his breath to defend against the foreign axe, and slashed at Chen Jian with some hesitation.
It was this pause that gave Huang Aimian on the side a chance. Huang Aimian is also a person who was imprisoned in a deep-water dungeon, he also has combat power beyond ordinary people, seeing that the axe was about to split Chen Jian in half, Huang Aimian, who had not yet figured out the situation, kicked the man's wrist off, and the axe fell in response.
His move was smooth, and the madman on the side praised him again and again when he saw it.
"Rose! Huang Aimian reminded loudly.
Chen Jian heard the voice behind him, and immediately turned around and picked up the axe with a sliding step.
Now with weapons in hand, the rest of the prisoners flinched.
"What's the matter?!" The leader, who was still in the cave, was startled by the movement outside, and walked out with his spear in annoyance. "What are you doing? I don't usually see you making such a fuss......" He saw the head that was still bleeding from the ivory, a companion wailing with a broken arm, and Chen Jian holding a giant axe.
The leader frowned unhappily: "I kindly invited you to come over, but you treat my brother like this?" he raised his spear and pointed it at Chen Jian's throat.
"Let the woman go. ”
After hearing this, the leader sneered a few times: "Who is she, if you tell me to let me go, I will let him go?" cut off his hands and feet and dragged him in. ”
The prisoners standing outside the cave saw Chen Jian's skills, and they were afraid to step forward.
"What are you doing in a daze?!" the leader shouted angrily.
As if frightened, one of them jumped nervously and rushed towards Chen Jian desperately. Starting with him, everyone pounced on Chen Jian and Huang Aimian, but no one cared about the madman.
The person who was kicked off by Huang Aimian before also rushed up with the crowd at this time, and the person on the other side spared Chen Jian's back, forming a five-around and one-circle situation. The leader did not return to the depths of the cave, but watched from the sidelines, he knew that this time must not be taken lightly, that young man dared to face so many people, it was definitely not an idle person—besides, to be sent to purgatory at such a young age, his strength can be imagined.
Chen Jian's performance confirmed the leader's thoughts.
He raised his axe and threw it at the crowd.
Although the other party was outnumbered, he didn't dare to let go of his hands and feet for fear of hurting his companions, but Chen Jian could swing the giant axe like a straw. With a thud, a man's face was flattened by the axe, and he tossed and turned on the ground in pain, eventually slitting his own throat for relief.
The encirclement network was broken, and the prisoners had a place to show their hands and feet, and they all stabbed at Chen Jian with various weapons. Chen Jian suddenly felt a warmth flowing from his abdomen, and he could probably guess what his body had become, but he didn't look down, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to withstand the visual impact.
The battle continued, and Huang Aimian's side was also overwhelmed by the crowd.
Sixteen people is really too reluctant...... Chen Jian gritted her teeth.
"Crazy, crazy, don't stand stupid!" he suddenly realized that there was another man who was fishing in troubled waters during a fierce battle.
The madman stood up straight as if he had heard an order, and his heart was bitter. He used to be a sorcerer who commanded thousands of armies, and he could only play with long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, when did it take his turn to fight hand-to-hand?
The madman had no intention of fighting, but the prisoners who heard Chen Jian's call for help realized that there was another person here.
They came up like wolves pounced.
The madman realizes that he is in a fight, and that there is only a chance of survival if he struggles desperately.
Does that little bit have this idea!
He punched and kicked his hands and feet with his hands and feet on the ground, which was particularly comical.
The two prisoners who surrounded Chen Jian walked away, giving him a chance to breathe.
Since coming here, he has never fought with such intensity, lacking the support of Zeqi, and his physical strength has dropped quite significantly. If he comes back from the dead, he can recover all his strength, but now he has no qualifications to die, and once he has no ability to resist, he will be caught by the prisoners, and the consequences are unimaginable.
He regretted his reckless actions a little, but he had come to find Bai Yao, so it was understandable to do so.
He now held in his right hand a great axe that had been missing a corner, and in his left hand a knife he had snatched from the prisoner, with an eye stuck in the tip of the knife.
With a vigorous flick of his left hand, the blade immediately became clean.
Four people have been killed, but the man with his head twisted off by the tusks at the beginning is staggering to his feet.
There seems to be only one ending in this battle - Chen Jian and the others fell down and were captured due to exhaustion.
The leader also saw this, and clapped his hands contentedly: "All right, you guys hurry up and arrest the three brutes." He left the words behind and turned and walked into the cave.
Chen Jian's eyes were full of anger, and he could only watch as the leader disappeared into the darkness of the cave, unable to do anything.
What's the solution...... What's the solution......
He instinctively dodged the deadly attack from the backstab, turned and slashed his opponent's neck. Killing another person will not change the fact that the killing speed is slower than the recovery rate of the prisoner, and killing many times will only increase the fatigue, and the morale of the other party is constantly rising due to anger.
In the midst of desperation, a man's screams suddenly came from the cave.
It's the voice of the chief. Chen Jian's eyes widened, and he stepped on the prisoner's head on the ground to see what was happening in the cave.
The firelight struck the leader's figure against the cave wall like a shadow puppet, his chest pierced by a sharp blade, and he was standing unsteady and staggering to the ground.