Yin Xueli was silent, and Sakura Shixuan was silent. www.biquge.info He was desperately using "Fetal Breath" to suppress the toxin at this time, but he was no longer able to return to the sky. When he pulled the two iron pillars, he had to use the "Revenant Soul Killing Dafa", although there was no dark red color in the wind, but he still used the magic skill that should not be used, so that the toxin spread quickly.

He had no choice, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa could not provide continuous output power, only explosive power, and he would never dare to use explosive power when he pulled the iron pillar, because it would definitely make a very loud breaking sound, and in a prison that was already very quiet at this moment, that crisp sound of breaking might alarm all the jailers. He didn't have the time or the energy to get rid of this danger, and he didn't have the opportunity to rescue Yin Xueli again.

Therefore, he only had the danger of dying with poison, desperately urging the "Revenant Soul Killing Dafa", relying on brute force to twist and bend two iron pillars, he didn't have the courage to touch the brass lock, everyone knew that brass and bronze were the easiest materials to leave on it, and he didn't dare to touch the alarm Juyuan that was very likely to exist inside.

Now, he succeeded, he finally broke into Yin Xueli's cell before he died of poison, and the plan to take Yin Xueli away has already been completed, right? He thought so, lay down and began to deal with the body that was about to be soaked in poisonous water, "Fetal Breath Secret Technique" is still somewhat useful, but it is not very obvious. He knew he didn't really have much time to live.

"First of all, you have to recover a little strength, that's it, pranayama 49 times, if you can't do it, just use that trick...... I'm afraid I'm going to die here...... I don't know if the master will be sad?Anyway, that guy from Beichenxing will be sad, after all, the soul locking secret technique will be activated......" Sakura Shixuan thought so, ignoring Yin Xueli's own clever move.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the moment of the explosion, as if a dark fate was imminent. Along with the sound of footsteps, there was a flickering yellow light, and it was evident that someone had come with an oil lamp, and the only one who could walk with it was the jailer.

"Is there anyone patrolling the prison at such a late hour?" This is the common idea of Yin Xueli and Sakura Shixuan.

"That's it! Die and die! Before you die, it's also a good experience to do the right path! A dignified seven-foot man, who doesn't want to be a hero? Son, I have entered the Demon Dao, and I can't help myself! Who told me that only the master and his old man were willing to give me food!" Thinking like this, Sakura Shixuan suddenly stood up and reached Yin Xueli's ear in the dark: "Girl, don't be afraid! It's me! My name is Sakura Shixuan!" He said his name as if he was explaining what was going on.

"Young Master Sakura, please speak ......" Yin Xueli had just said five words, when she heard a voice that made her desperate in the dazzling light.

"The boss said that he was looking for Yin Xueli, this girl? What's wrong with her? She wants to be interrogated alone? She has been quiet and hasn't done anything out of the ordinary? And judging from the interrogation, she is just a small minion in the Jianghu Alliance?"

"You don't know this, right? I heard that the girl is a big beauty, and it is said that when she reported it, she was instructed by the adults not to move casually, unlike these, tsk, the top doesn't look down on it, so it's cheap for you and me. ”

"Oh, then, maybe it's a gift to which Baylor!"

"yes......"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Yin Xueli knew that the two jailers were coming straight towards her, and they would find the twisted iron pillar, and they would find themselves who broke free from the chains, and they would find ......

"It's all over, another person died for me in vain. Yin Xueli thought so, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Miss Yin, listen to me!" Sakura Shixuan's voice sounded in her ears at this time, Yin Xueli held back her tears and hummed softly.

"I'll find a way to hold the two of them in a minute...... You have to flee quickly...... By the way, this thing...... Activated with Divine Skill, the Juyuan Style inside can send you outside the city...... Go by yourself, don't fall into the hands of the northerners...... In the future, just find a place to set up a tablet for me Sakura Shixuan, don't contact the people of the Demon Pavilion, and don't care about my mission...... I knew that Miss Yin would never have been able to tell the whereabouts of that thing...... They're coming, this thing and this axe are for you, you must get out, get out of the prison, activate it in an open place, let's go! He turned like a leopard, pounced on the crooked pillar of iron, and burrowed out, hiding in the darkness.

At this moment, the yellow light outside the cell door was slowly intensifying.

Yin Xueli looked at the place where Sakura Shixuan disappeared, and tears fell big and big.

Idiot!

Fools, fools, fools!

How can you escape?

The elites of the Zhennan Gang are all here, what is the use of her escaping alone? Without Fourth Brother Wen's eyes and ears, without Lu Qingyun's mysterious assassination, without Wang Chunlai's ups and downs in the business sea, without the armed protection of the tenth brother and ten sisters-in-law. The Zhennan Gang, which lacks information, action, logistical support, and the most basic combat power support, can still run a business by relying on her as a girl, and without the Zhennan Gang, what is the point of her Yin Xueli living in the world? Marry like an ordinary person, or die alone? Then is she still worthy of being Yin Shanluan's daughter? Does she still have the face to go down to see her father?

Impossible, the biggest difference between the righteous path and the evil path is that you will not sacrifice others and live alone.

Fool, this time this girl will be slashed with a thousand knives with you, and she can be regarded as a hero.

This girl is also a hero. Don't treat me like a child!

Yin Xueli thought so, and tears fell big and big. She rose in the darkness, axe in hand.

She didn't know that the silver dust that was peeking at all the silver dust here on the other side of time and space was already teary-eyed at the moment.

The yellow light finally illuminated the small cell.

The picture shattered at this moment. ......

The picture, at this juncture, shattered violently and turned into countless bizarre images. Running backwards into the distance like a tide, until darkness fell, until the outline of the furniture stitched lines in the darkness, until the silver pupils adapted to the unclear light in the room, until Lu Qingyun respectfully invited Yinchen to eat.

An hour passed like this. It's 12 o'clock.

The Great Prophecy of Darkness, after the spell is cast, will not be able to activate the ability of foreknowledge again until 11 o'clock tomorrow.

It is said that the luck of magicians is higher than that of warriors, but in fact, the real reason is that they know at least a little bit of foresight, they seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and pay attention to the best solutions for many things, so that in the eyes of others, they seem to have always been lucky.

Only this time, he saw the last thing he wanted to see.

"Yating, Sister Mengmeng, it's impossible for me to be wrong for the third time. Silver Dust looked up at the sky, inhaling deeply and not letting the tears fall. He waved his hand to let Lu Qingyun out, and he used a slender and unfathomable back to prevent Lu Qingyun from seeing his fragility and sadness. He couldn't be wrong again, he didn't dare to be wrong again. He knew that it was useless for him to just remember and remember, he had to make Zhang Yating and Zhang Mengmeng's deaths worthwhile, because he had no way to resurrect them.

Some mistakes are unforgivable once they are made.

He inhaled deeply, his white pupils of sadness dilated, and suddenly gathered a cold and fierce gaze, which was like a silver lightsaber, cutting through the void, and it seemed that he could directly reach the cell where Yin Xueli was.

"Anything they've seen is a place where magicians can go. Whether they see it on TV or dream it in a dream. "Golden runes surged in the silver pupils. Silver Dust stretched out his hand and pushed it flat with a palm, and on the wall of his room, a glittering magic array appeared.

Prism.

In the next second, the runes of light disappeared in the depths of the eyes, and only the dark mist spread through the pupils.

His pupils quickly turned into two black chaos, losing his pupils, losing the whites of his eyes, as if he had fallen into the spell state of the Great Prophecy of Darkness again, and when the darkness completely covered his pupils, countless golden-blue spots of light radiated from the deepest part of the darkness, as if the stars were extinguishing in space. At this moment, Yinchen's eyes were full of unpredictable light and shadow, he could no longer see the surrounding scene, let alone notice that the light around him was strangely slowly dimming, but there was no large black mist as usual. In the space that suddenly dimmed, an illusion of a skeleton slowly emerged, and then slowly disappeared, those skeletons were dancing, their dance looked so sweaty and erect, their dancing posture was all one movement, repeatedly, no matter how twisted and weird the posture was, how erratic the body shape, there was only one movement, that is, the Demon Cry Slash Fist.

In the illusion of the skeleton, a dark and brutal invisible force clashes back and forth. There is no evil aura rushing to the sky, there is no dead silence of the undead, only a timeless dark tranquility, haunting around the exploding silver figure, unfolding a world of unprecedented and unknown characteristics. It was a new dark realm, a new dark rule, but the silver dust at the moment was completely aware.

He didn't even notice that at this moment, another world had opened up behind him, a dark world, and he was like the only light and the only hope in that world. The figure of silver, under the dark background, actually looks more sacred, not as dirty as the silver that has been infected by the darkness.

Dark Magic: Time Prayer.

This is dark magic, even the only and dedicated teleportation magic in black magic, can only teleport one person, and it is a terrible magic that teleports to the scene in the "dream" or "prophecy", it is combined with the dark prophecy, almost equivalent to the power to change the future, and even some fanatical black magicians think that the combination of these two magics is the power of God, so these two kinds of magic are collectively called "dark divine power", and it is also the only two spells in black magic that are called "divine power".

Black magic, is the existence of magic to launch a variety of unbelievable mysterious abilities beyond the level, so that the legendary master has part of the ability and prestige of the gods, this is the fundamental meaning of the existence of black magic, refining corpses, slaughtering cities to collect spell materials, harvesting souls for dark alchemy, these means of common anger of the gods, but the most effective shortcut to complete the black magic, can not replace the majestic dark magic itself, and can not be used to label the black magic as "evil".

The power of darkness most of the time does not require a dark mind to be worthy.

The skeletal illusion flickered more and more frequently, and the world behind the silver dust gradually appeared in the location he was about to teleport to, the dark corridor, the lighted storage room, and a ghostly figure approaching, everything seemed like a scene from a crappy zombie movie, "The righteous heroes will destroy the evil spirits that roam in the dark night" Everything seemed to be very wonderful, and the silver mage appeared as a prophet to warn the unswerving young man of the Demon Pavilion, so that there would be no green light, no poison, and even the man in black hidden in the storage room might not appear. The jailers didn't think that Sakura had taken refuge in the storage room, but ran to other places, because the lights in the corridor in front of the storage room were not lit.

Everything seems to be able to be done again, Yin Xueli will not feel hopeless, and Sakura Shixuan does not need to drag the body of the poisonous explosion to fight with countless enemies, everything has become controllable, and all tragedies will not happen.

Perhaps, this is another classic episode of the northern Tartars being played with by the heroes of the empire, and perhaps thousands of years later, storytellers are still talking about it in the teahouse.

However, everything is perhaps, at least for now, cannot be a rosy reality.

The prayer of time is boundless, but it cannot distort time.

The pale skull illusion suddenly shattered, and those shattered skulls silently changed into painful and tragic expressions, looking not only but a kind of black humorous sadness. The power of darkness suddenly spiraled out of control, silently crushing everything in the room to pieces. Silver Dust spewed out a mouthful of black blood in the air, and there were even a few pieces of broken liver in the blood. He fell on his back, his ornate silver robe stained with pitch-black blood, looking like a shocking death.

As soon as the aura of healing lit up in his hand, it was completely extinguished, and he knew that using light healing magic at this time was definitely suicidal. Fortunately, his arcane space had been completely solidified in his body, and he didn't even need a spell, and he thought it directly, and a small purple light door suddenly appeared in the space, and a golden pill fell into his wide open mouth in a free fall.

He gasped like a desperate man about to drown. Silver's pupils were full of gray remorse, but there was not a trace of dark despair. "Can you still get away with it at this time!" a thought flashed through his heart: "It seems that the realm is still unstable, such a low-level mistake is absolutely impossible for a legendary mage to commit, and the spell will be devoured...... How stupid it must be to cause such a serious accident!" The wheezing mouth conjured into a wry smile, and Silver Dust lay on the ground, enduring the sharp pain of shattering internal organs, waiting quietly for a quarter of an hour for the life-saving pill to burst out with all its power. (To be continued.) )