Volume 2, Infinite Wind and Cloud Chapter 140, Prison Dragon Tribulation
While talking, an approaching voice came from outside: "Hurry up!"
Jianchen smiled: "I really want to come to something." ”
The three of them flashed behind the door, and when a man in a black robe stepped on the door, Jian Chen slapped his neck with a palm.
Shui Jingtian took off his clothes and put them on his body, and the old man said tremblingly: "You still need a black brand, you can't go to prison without a brand." ”
The old man seemed to see the purpose of the trip, and reminded kindly.
"Is that it?" Mo Han asked, pointing to the black belt tag around his waist.
The old man nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, that's it." Only this sign is allowed to enter, and he who has just come in and is responsible for the outside situation, and he does not have a sign. You need another one. ”
"Oh, where is this brand?" Mo Han asked.
The old man shook his head and said, "I also heard these people talk about it, and I didn't dare to ask." ”
'Whoosh'
Mo Han took an object sideways, fixed his eyes and saw that it was a black waist card, took it and asked the old man, "Is this okay?"
The old man couldn't tell, so he looked at the two waist cards and said, "It should be, although it looks a little different, you should be able to get in." ”
Mo Han laughed and said, "This black shadow has really helped us a lot. ”
"Will it deliberately lure us in?" Jian Chen asked.
Mo Han shook his head and said, "Probably not." ”
Listening to Mo Han's tone, he seemed to have guessed the identity of this black shadow. Jian Chen and Water Realm Heaven were also relieved.
Mo Han walked in the middle with a food box, Jian Chen and Shui Jing Tian walked left and right, and they came to the prison gate in a short time.
One step in front of the prison gate almost formed a human wall, and without such a disguise, it would be difficult to enter even if it was stormed.
"Waist card!"
The prison guard muttered.
Mo Han and the three of them took out their waist cards, and when the guards saw the waist cards of the Water Realm Heaven, they hurriedly bowed down and said politely: "Please!"
Mo Han and Jian Chen glanced at Shui Jingtian in surprise without a trace, and Shui Jingtian was also at a loss, and then took the lead in stepping into the side door that only allowed the two of them to walk side by side.
The prison door was cast of stainless steel, and it was estimated that it should be two or three feet thick. It would be more accurate to think of it as an impregnable wall than a door.
As soon as the three of them walked into the gate, a black-robed guard walked in front of them. He didn't gnaw, and Mo Han and the three of them didn't ask for fear of revealing the stuffing, but just followed him.
The three of them guessed that the person who delivered the meal every time was randomly selected, just to prevent someone from pretending to enter, and the black-robed man walking in front of him should lead the way.
Stabilized the nervous heart and began to defend the situation inside the prison in large numbers.
There were far fewer guards inside the prison than outside, just standing two meters apart. Maybe it's because it's organic, and it's not that many people.
They walked along the two-zhang wide passage, and on the left side of the passage was a black stone wall, and he didn't guess how thick the ink was anyway, anyway, he didn't even think about destroying such a wall with his strength. On the right side are doors, and people are supposed to be held in them. It is extremely difficult to guess whether these people are guilty of great crimes, according to the style of the hidden temple, the people who resist them should be imprisoned inside, in other words, the warriors who are not afraid of the dark power.
The prisoners were surprisingly calm, not shouting for grievances or roaring for anger, and the whole prison was surprisingly calm.
Looking up, the top of the prison was several feet above the ground, and at each point you would see a two- or three-foot-thick blackiron fence that was partly in the rock at the top, and partly exposed. If the trap is opened, the darkiron fence gates will fall
Under.
Together..
Two courses..
Three Ways:
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Nine Paths:
When Mo Han counted to the ninth Xuantie fence gate, he was already in the deepest part of the prison, and the entire prison did not have any vents, which was extremely oppressive. After walking to the end of the passage, I turned to the right, and saw two masters of the Yellow Rank Initial Realm standing in front of a door that was much wider than the other old houses, and the two masters were also wearing black robes, standing motionless like two black towers.
They didn't speak, and the black-robed man who led the way didn't speak when he walked to the door, but just showed his waist card.
The two black-robed masters turned around at the same time, and took something out of their bodies and inserted it into the wall behind them.
The stone door of the cell turned open, and a dim light came out.
Mo Han looked sideways through the gap in the stone door that was getting wider and wider, and saw an old man in a white robe with snow-white hair sitting cross-legged, he lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. The old man didn't want to get sick, and he seemed to be a little sluggish.
The black-robed man who led the way raised his hand towards the cell and motioned for the food to be brought in, and Mo Han nodded and walked in.
Jian Chen touched Shui Jing Tian's hand, and Shui Jing Tian just wanted to take a step and then put away his steps, standing in place and guarding the door to prevent the stone door from closing.
Jianchen also walked in, but instead of going inside, he stayed on the inside of the stone door.
Mo Han looked sideways, and he was relieved that there were two people guarding the stone gate.
Scanning the prison, except for the cold stone wall and an oil lamp embedded in the stone wall, the rest of the objects should be a futon where the old man is sitting.
Mo Han had a big question in his heart, since Mr. Shanglong had prophetic abilities, he would definitely be able to calculate that the three of them would come. Why didn't he react at all?
Mo Han walked steadily, step by step towards the old man who was sitting against the wall. This time, Mo Han mainly confirmed Mr. Shanglong's location again. As for saving people, it seems that we still need to think about it in the long run.
With every step forward, the doubts in Mo Han's heart were even greater, and the old man remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anyone come in.
Mo Han put the food box in front of him, squatted down and whispered, "Old man, it's time to eat." ”
The old man still didn't move, and his voice came from the hair hanging down on his forehead, "The old man is honored as Mr. Shanglong, are you here to save me?"
Mo Han didn't nod when he spoke, his eyes kept staring at the white hair that fell from Mr. Shanglong's forehead.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped it towards the old man's head, and at the same time, the fire spirit talisman was found and attached to the palm of his hand.
There was a 'bang' on the door, and the old man was slapped to death by Mo Han.
Mo Han retreated, and sent a voice to Jian Chen and the Water Realm Heavenly Dao: "Kill out!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Jian Chen and Shui Jing Tian instantly killed the black-robed man who led the way and the two yellow-rank masters at the door of the cell.
"What's the matter, big brother?" Jian Chen asked.
Mo Han only replied: Fooled!
When Mo Han was communicating with the old man, he suddenly found that his left hand was moving behind his back, and his right hand was about to be raised, and the hidden weapon with poison hidden in his sleeve had not yet been shot out and was slapped to death by Mo Han with a palm.
And the person who pretended to be Mr. Shanglong opened the prison mechanism with his left hand, and the three of them had become trapped beasts in the prison of the dragon at this time.
The prison gate had been closed, and the nine blackiron fence doors began to fall slowly, and the guards in the prison swarmed towards Mo Han and the others.
"Rush to the prison door first!" Mo Han shouted.
He couldn't think of any other way, so he had to do it.
"Qingyu deceived us?" Jian Chen roared.
Mo Han wasn't sure if Qingyu had lied to them, he
I believe that Han Jingdao and Yan Tuo deceived everyone, I am afraid that I know that it is not Mr. Shanglong in the cell, only Han Jingdao, Yan Tuo and the person who is pretending. Everyone is a pawn set by Han Jingdao and Yan Huobu!
These guards in the prison were powerless in front of the three of them, and the three of them had killed all the way without the slightest pause, and they had passed six paths before the Xuantie Heavy Gate fell.
"Three more!" Mo Han urged.
At this point, the guards in the prison have been killed, and they are faced with the problem of dodging the traps between each fence gate, as well as reaching the prison gate and breaking down the gate before it falls.
The black iron fence rumbled down, and because it was too heavy to be pulled by the big iron chain, although the speed was not very fast, it was not slow.
There were many holes in the wall on the left side of the passage, and from the holes, poisonous flying blades were shot, densely packed like locusts.
The figures of the three of them were like seabirds swaying in the wind, flipping up and down, left and right, and the gap in search flew towards the gate.
"Two more!"
Mo Han was anxious, at this time, the fence gate was only more than a meter high from the ground, if he didn't rush out of the fence gate, he was afraid that he would be exhausted to death by countless flying knives.
When passing through the second fence gate, Mo Han threw out ten bronze figures and ordered them to stand under the first fence gate to resist it and continue to fall.
The ten bronze figures were not afraid to fly up, and flew to the point where they sparked and sparkled, and the clanging was very piercing.
They are arranged on either side of the fence gate, and they are carried on their shoulders.
But the weight of the heavy door was beyond their reach, and the stone slabs beneath their feet began to crack in cobwebs, and finally there was a thud of stone chips that sent their feet an inch into the ground.
"Roar! roar ..."
The ten bronze corpses roared in unison, although their faces were hideous, Mo Han was very moved and regretful in his heart. These are all guard treasures given by the master, but they are aggrieved and destroyed under the blackiron fence gate.
'Bang, bang, bang'
Ten bronze corpses were pressed to their knees by the black iron fence gate, and the stone surface under their knees was smashed by the huge impact force, and the stone chips flew sideways.
Two feet...
One foot...
The three of them slashed across the ground and rushed out of the final fence gate, while the ten bronze corpses managed to slow down the descending speed of the blackiron fence gate, and half of their bodies were crushed and sunk into the stone face.
"Han Jingdao!
Mo Han's murderous intent in his heart was like a river and a sea rushing, and such a deceitful villain couldn't relieve the anger in his heart even if he chopped them off one by one.
The guards inside the prison door of Mo Han and the three of them were clean, but the prison gate seemed to be made of steel, and it was completely impossible to open, let alone escape.
Although there is no hidden weapon here, it has really become a trapped beast between the two gates.
"Hahaha! Sure enough, as Master Yan expected, Shunfeng Hall is not the work of some ghosts!" Han Jingdao and his people have already surrounded the gate.
Mo Han believes that as long as this door is opened, it is not impossible for them to break through the encirclement, the key is that they can't get out!
"Hmph! Ignorance! Without the strength of the Xuan-level Middle Realm, don't want to break this door, you still want to save people and find death!"
Listening to the sharp and piercing voice, Mo Han didn't have to think about it to know that this was Yan Huo. The face is born from the heart, and the voice is so eerie and terrifying.
"Big brother, what should I do?" Jian Chen slammed the steel gate with the Qinglong Sword a few times without reacting, and asked Mo Han helplessly.
Mo Han had no countermeasures for a while, he believed that the people outside did not dare to open the door and come in, and they couldn't get out, so they could only wait for the master of the hidden hall to come.
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