242 Mysterious Phantom Man
"Ah!!" The jailer with a dim figure was furious by this insulting attack by Luo Lun, and said loudly: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
The jailer was about to strike at Loren as he spoke, when suddenly his body stiffened and could not move, and his eyes lit up with fear.
A voice behind him remembered faintly: "Professionals can only die at the hands of professionals and monsters, how can you let you kill professionals, this is an insult to them." You can't do it for him. Because they are dying. ”
"Cluck!!" The jailer's teeth chattered wildly, colliding with each other, and the sound resounded throughout the pitch-black cell, making it seem even more dead and silent here, without the slightest sound, this strange situation made the jailer even more desperate.
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A thin line easily penetrated the jailer's body, hanging his body in the air, and the bodies that bound Loren were also cut off by an invisible light, and his body fell down because of gravity, but just as there was a downward trend, it turned around, with his head and feet, and his feet standing firmly in the muddy water full of fishy smell.
Loren's body left the huge wooden cross behind him, and the jailer's body was tied to it in place of Loren.
"Who are you?" Luo Lun looked at the person with only a phantom in front of him, and said slowly, his expression still guarded.
"Mags makes me want you to say hello!" the phantom-like man chuckled silently before speaking slowly.
"It turned out to be a friend of the eldest brother, but why did you appear here?" Luo Lun laughed happily, completely let down the guard in his heart, and asked the other party.
"Let's get out of here first, your eldest brother already knows about you, so let me get you out. He knows you've been wronged and robbed of all your credit by those bastards, and we'll come back to them for revenge when we're out and you're healed, especially the damned nobleman in this town. The illusory man couldn't help but say, and directly ejected more than a dozen chains, turned into translucent figures, and walked out after picking up Luo Lun.
Passing through the door of the cell, walking down the deep tunnel, there was no sound along the way, and no one was seen in the other dark cells, as if there was only one sinner in the entire dungeon and the jailer who was his jailer.
But is this possible?
Luo Lun looked at the phantom-like shadow walking in front of him, his eyes locked on the other party's body, as if all the problems were caused by this person.
Luo Lun was supported by more than a dozen figures, was supported by his body, and appeared at the gate of the cell without consuming the slightest strength, and after going out, they could really leave this dungeon, but the phantom figure was here, stopping the pace of rapid progress.
"Hahaha, why don't you come out? Do you already feel that the entire gate is reinforced by the magic power of the door sealing technique, and it can't be opened easily. Sinner, whoever you are, whoever wants to save you, my son is dead, and you will be buried with you!" Beyond the gate rang the loud roar of the old and resentful nobles of the town.
"I didn't kill your son, I killed the blood-blooded woman who appeared at your banquet and a powerful native blood, they are the real culprits, and I killed them, helped you avenge you, and let you get what you wanted, but what did you do, actually tied people up when I was unconscious, and became your scapegoat. Aristocrats, hmph, is this a nobility? What a shameless bunch of bastards. Loren was supported by a group of translucent figures, and said loudly to the nobles of the town outside the gate.
"Hahaha, you are quibbling, do you think I was the only person present at the time? Among the people present at that time, there were other professionals you wanted to kill, but were defeated and arrested by them? It's all you, it's all because of you, you colluded with the blood, you colluded with the devil, and now you want to escape, get out of here, I tell you, it's absolutely impossible, you just sleep here forever.
The entire dungeon will collapse completely, and you and your demon companions will be stoned to death, suffocated to death, and you will be truly and completely dead. When you die, I will dig up your corpses again, cut off the flesh from your bodies piece by piece, put them on a roasting plate, and then bury them in the grave of my son. I will curse your souls to wander this world forever, so that you will never be at peace. Outside the dungeon, the nobles of the town let out a voice of great grief, their language was full of malice, and there was a word of hatred that wanted to completely kill Loren, and I don't know if it was really such a feeling, or if it was just for the show, so that Loren's death would be a justifiable reason.
After the nobles of the town finished speaking, they waved their hands, and they immediately felt a slight shaking of the entire dungeon buried deep in the ground.
"Little Yin and Yang!" Luo Lun said softly, looking forward to the little Yin and Yang of the Yin-Yang Mirror's instrument spirit appearing again, but as soon as his voice fell, he had been standing in front of him, and the silent phantom figure let out a smile like a night owl, and the voice was dull and weird, making people feel chills all over their bodies when they heard it.
"If you want to bury me, you're not qualified enough!" The phantom figure finished coldly, and raised his hands against the door of the dungeon, and suddenly a violent fluctuation emanated from his palm, and a strong vibration emanated from all around, and the entire space of the dungeon trembled violently.
The originally smooth and flat stone walls suddenly rose up one by one, like air cannons, slowly expanding their figures, and finally with a 'pop', the earth in the sky flew away, and a huge hole went straight to the outside.
Using the mage to open up the passage to the outside, this phantom-like figure, the body turned into a strange black line, from the inside of the dungeon, sprinted out along the passage, the speed was fast and lightning, very sharp.
Outside the passage of the dungeon, beside the nobles, a large number of arrows, crossbows and even the light slash attacks of the professional combat ability covered the past towards the first phantom figure that rushed out of the passage.
However, the movements of this phantom figure are very sensitive, and between actions, it is full of weirdness, and when he is running quickly, there is a sharp roar in his mouth, which makes people hear very irritable, and even the blood flow on his body is accelerated by one or two points.
The illusory figure easily dodged in the attack of the rain of arrows and crossbows, and even the glorious arc slash of the warrior was easily dodged by him.
Rushing out of the enveloping area of the rain of arrows, the shadow power in the phantom's hand slowly elongated, and the speed quickly formed two half-meter-long short swords held tightly in his hands, rushing into the crowd.
The blade of the sword easily tore the throat of the soldier, and the soldiers who attacked with the bow and crossbow were taken care of, and only the warriors in the crowd, protecting the nobles, hurried away from here.
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