Chapter 446: Hope
"Shut up!"
The two jailers in the prison shouted in unison.
They finally reacted.
This reflex arc is a bit long, as they sink into a bottomless abyss of fear.
Originally, I was worried that Fu Zun Lian Shang Mo would be whipped to death, although his magic power was profound, but after all, he had been trapped for more than 30 years and tortured all year round, maybe he would die one day, and he would die at the hands of the two of them, and his luck was really bad.
Even if he didn't die, the two jailers thought that at least Lian Shang Mo had fainted.
But suddenly, a reckless voice came from outside the cell, and the man must have broken in to explore the way.
And there are also two voices talking, listen to them talk about the spirit rune, go to the master, this is obviously to find Fu Zun to practice Shang Mo!
Bold fanatics!
The two jailers didn't have time to get angry before they felt fear.
What kind of master should a person who can bypass all the guards outside the Ligong Prison and break into here without hearing the slightest sound of fighting?
"Quick!
The sharp little minions hurriedly reminded the leader.
The other head took out a magic weapon from his waist, and suddenly blew out a sonorous sound with all his strength, and the sound passed through the copper wall and spread out.
Next, they waited for the people who broke in outside to be subdued by the guards, but after waiting for a moment, they didn't hear a sound.
"Isn't it ...... So many guards have been killed, right......" One of the jailers was a little discouraged, and cold sweat couldn't help but run down his head.
"Still silent when you're dead?!"
The leader reprimanded.
But then they realized that if they were all dead, and still quiet, their time of death was coming.
In order to ensure that Fu Zun practiced the strictness of Shang Mo's imprisonment, not only did he set up strict guards here, but also inside the guards, and outside the prison he laid a spell enchantment with extremely high mana.
It was an illusionary barrier that almost no one could break.
Oh yes, and enchantments! As long as the people from outside can't break in, they can still save their lives.
But when the two of them outside were besieged by the spell enchantment, the practitioner Mo inside suddenly raised his head, he knew that the people from outside were here to save him, so he began to give them some advice.
"Watch out for the array!" Fu Zun Lian Mo reminded in a loud voice.
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
The two jailers ordered.
Wu Chen and the Green-Eyed Dragon Ball heard that in addition to Lian Shangmo's voice, there were two other loud voices inside, and they knew that they were two tyrannical jailers.
Obviously, they were also a little panicked, and the two jailers didn't understand why their code report had not been received by the guards outside after so long.
"Zila. ”
Well......
Fu Zun practiced on Mo's white hair stained with blood, he finally groaned, opened his eyes that were burned by the firelight, the soldering iron that had been blessed with mana just now was imprinted on his chest from two zhang away, and Lian Shang Mo suddenly stared at the two panicked jailers, the dazzling soldering iron in their hands illuminated the dark prison, the torture rack far away by the door.
"Shut up!" they threatened.
Lian Shang Mork paused, and shouted directly: "Wherever your eyes are, the magic circle can sense it." ”
Inside the prison, Mo said intermittently.
Watching the Array.
Wu Chen had never heard the name of this magic circle, let alone dabbled in the ancient books of this magic circle and the method of cracking it, if it weren't for Fu Zun practicing Mo's reminder, it would be difficult for him to comprehend, the key to the magic circle is here.
Wu Chen and the Green-Eyed Dragon Ball understood that someone in the prison was punishing Fu Zun Lian Shangmo, and his voice was obviously wrong, which urged them even more to break through the formation and open the door of the prison in front of them.
At the beginning, Wu Chen found that it seemed to be the place where the magic weapon in his hand was, and the light was heavier and faster, as if he was intending to attack.
But when he and the Green-Eyed Dragon Ball tried to disguise the light, the ray's attack became more precise, and instead attacked their faces, presumably attacking their gaze.
"Attack the eyes, do you want to close your eyes?" Wu Chen heard this, and he had already cut out the light on the curved eyebrows, and the beam in front of him was less, but the beam around him was more.
"Not bad. Lian Shang Mo responded again.
He believed that these two different voices had come to him with intent on purpose, so no matter how much the two jailers tortured, he tried his best to alert the people outside.
After a brief panic, the two jailers began to get a little crazy, and the outside guards did not respond for a long time, making them believe that something had happened to the people outside.
They didn't know that most of the people outside were indeed led away by Huangfu Yanqi, but the others were still on duty in place, but Huangfu Yanqi used his powerful mana to lay an enchantment for the Ligong Prison, so that the reminder code of the two jailers inside could not break through the enchantment, so naturally no one responded.
At this moment, Lian Shang Mo was surprised to find that on the pane of the wall, he saw a spirit rune that he hadn't seen for a long time.
After the dementorship of Ziwei Palace, Lei Tianchen, the palace master, had performed the soul dementor, this spirit rune should be in Ziwei Palace, and he asked Lei Tianchen to bring the spirit rune to Nanyou to calm the chaos of Nanyou due to the absence of the mansion.
I don't know how to develop after that, and now this spirit rune has reappeared, accompanied by a young man and a girl who doesn't sound very old.
What surprised Lian Shangmo even more was that the spirit rune could no longer be sensed with him.
Although separated by a distance, Fu Zun was not sure that the energy in the spirit rune no longer belonged to him, but to another person.
"Shut up!"
"If you talk again, you will be looking for death!"
"I want you dead!"
The leader of the jailers shouted violently, and a long-rod soldering iron that burned red came through a few feet away again, and Lian Shang Mo was ready and did not groan, but his hands were clenched tightly and he held his breath.
Another sharp-tongued jailer regained his senses and reminded, "Boss, what should we do if we kill him?"
"He can't die!"
The jailer leader snorted fiercely and stared at Lian Shang Mo through gritted teeth.
He still had the strength to alert his accomplices outside.
As he spoke, the soldering iron in the jailer's hand struck again, and Lian Shang Mo was trapped by heavy chains, there was not much range to dodge, he didn't even make a big move to dodge, but gathered his spirit on the magic circle outside the door, trying to detect more of the situation outside, the speed of the two young people breaking through the magic circle was a little slow, and it was not at all to the extent that they came to save people.
Therefore, this seems to be a bit strange in the practice of Mo Shang, why would he send such two young people to save him? But he can judge that these two people are bent on breaking through and have no ill will towards him.
I had to wait patiently when I practiced, and I was ready to do my best to mention it at any time.
The sound of the soldering iron stinging the flesh into the bones, one after another, one after another, even if the practice was unbearable, the two jailers were a little weak-hearted.
The leader of the jailers shouted to himself, "We will die if we beat him to death, let him run or die!
"This demon, with him for a day, we won't have a good life!"
As he spoke, the mana-blessed soldering iron in his hand scalded again.