Chapter 313: Prison Break
A group of people were full of excitement around the little golden worm, staring at the golden worm with a hooked nose, and frowned: "Peng Laosi, yesterday you told me that your worm was refined, but it took you five years to refine it recently, and you only refined such a small one!?"
The thin man replied with a bitter face: "Sikong Boss, there is no way, this gold-devouring god insect that can swallow all the metals in the world is too difficult to refine, in the past five years, my Peng Laosi's essence blood has almost been sucked up by this little worm, Sikong Boss, you see that I have become so thin like this, if I want to refine it again, I can only be sucked dry by this insect and die." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Okay......" Hooknose reluctantly agreed, and then asked, "How long will it take for a small worm like this to bite off an iron pillar of this prison?"
Thin glanced at the thick iron pillar of the prison bowl and said, "It takes six hours to bite off one end of this iron pillar, and twelve hours to bite off both ends at the same time." ”
Eagle Hook Nose pondered: "That's a day and a night, but we can't destroy an iron pillar, we must use these iron rods as weapons to defeat the tree people, we are twelve people, we need at least twelve iron rods, that is twelve days, but the dry dragon is usually fifteen days at a time, and it should be in time." ”
At this time, the handsome white-haired man sitting in the corner spoke, "Sikong Peng...... Ahem...... I won't be with you guys this time I escaped. ”
Sikong Peng frowned, looked back at the white-haired man and said, "Feng Heyin, with the strength of your Yu King, if we don't go, we will lose a lot of help, even if we can escape from this Nine Hells, we may not be able to escape from the God of War City." ”
Feng Heyin smiled bitterly: "You also know that after I killed those few Terran powerhouses fifteen years ago, I was seriously injured, and this injury cannot be healed to this day, and it has become more and more serious recently...... Ahem...... I'm ...... It is impossible for a dying person to escape, and even if he does, his life will not be long, so it is better to stay here and wait for death with peace of mind...... Ahem......"
Sikong Peng's eyes paused, and then he suddenly said, "Don't you have a long-lost daughter?"
Maybe it was involved in Feng Yinhe's heart disease, and he coughed violently, and coughed up a little blood star splashed on the hay, Feng He buried his head, waved his hand again and again, and it took a long time to calm down, he raised his head and said: "No, if she is still alive, she must have hidden her identity and lived a very stable life, if I go to see her, then those human races will know that she is a feather demon half-blood, which is very bad for her." ”
Sikong Peng was silent for a while, and pretended to sigh quietly: "That's right, but you can not recognize her at all, just look at her from a distance, otherwise you can die blindly?
Feng Heyin's expression was stunned, and he was speechless for an instant.
Sikong Peng smiled secretly in his heart, and sighed lightly: "Listen to me, do your best, and listen to the destiny of heaven...... After saying that, he looked at Peng Laosi and said: "Still prepare twelve iron rods!"
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Prison District B.
In the dimly lit prison, Xiao Bai still referred to the method of learning the method of not missing a battle, and let the phantom clothes reshape the scene at that time, imitating the trajectory and posture of Zhao Xueyin's punch, and constantly practicing to capture that kind of mysterious and mysterious potential.
Xiao Bai didn't force himself to practice in one go, after all, if Jian Xi hadn't fed him water last time, his body would have been unable to bear it.
After practicing for about five hours, Xiao Bai dragged his tired body out of the illusion, but was surprised to find that Zhao Xueyin, who was originally sitting on the stone bed, was gone.
Xiao Bai looked around the prison cell, and there was nothing but a bowl of food next to the iron prison.
Where did Zhao Xueyin go!?How could a prisoner suddenly leave you?
Xiao Bai frowned, and suddenly thought that the information about Jian Xi that he had inquired about through Phantom Clothes before, this man was also sent out of the prison from time to time, and Xiao Bai always felt that there were similarities between Jian Xi and Zhao Xueyin, could it be said that Zhao Xueyin was taken out of the prison like Jian Xi?
Maybe when you learn the tactics of breaking the army, the other party should also come back.
Xiao Bai didn't think about it anymore, he ate all the food, drank the dripping water on the rock wall in the prison, and even slept for a while before he continued to enter the illusion realm and practice the art of war with full energy.
Time passed quickly, Xiao Bai practiced while resting, and after twelve days, he finally completed the study of breaking the army, and his fist was struck, and it was like a sharp sword out of its sheath in an instant, like a broken bamboo.
This made Xiao Bai feel confident, thinking to himself how he could be assessed as a third-class combat power this time, right?
It's just that Zhao Xueyin hasn't come back yet, how can he prove it?
It just so happened that Huang Yang, a member of the Huang Lian tree, came to deliver the meal, and Xiao Bai couldn't help asking, "Lord Huang Yang, where did Mr. Zhao go?"
Huang Yang said: "Naturally, I am back in the palace." ”
"In the temple?"
Huang Yang looked at him strangely and said, "Don't you know, he doesn't belong here, and in the second half of every month, he needs to return to the palace to deal with affairs, not only him, but also the Jianxi Hall Master in the C-Prison District, and the Dry Dragon Hall Master in the A-Prison District, they are all like this." ”
Xiao Bai said with a blank face: "What hall master, where do they belong?"
Huang Yang was even more strange and said: "Since you have obtained the true inheritance of the Jian Hall Lord and the Zhao Hall Master, you still don't know the identities of the three of them, and the three of them are the hall masters of the three major halls of the Inner Palace." ”
Xiao Bai's heart trembled, he knew that there were three major halls in the inner palace of the Western Frontier War Palace, which were called the War God Palace, the Shura Hall and the Infinite Palace, and the three hall masters were all at the level of the seventh realm king, and their status in the War Palace was second only to the palace master Fan Hao!
Xiao Bai was surprised and said, "They are the three major hall masters of the Inner Palace, why do they want to stay in these Nine Hells?"
Huang Yang said: "Naturally, it is for cultivation, only in this Nine Hells Prison, which is isolated from all distracting thoughts, can they have a better chance to reach the threshold of the eighth realm, of course, this can also allow outstanding students with extremely high talents to learn some wonderful combat skills from them, aren't you like that?"
Xiao Bai suddenly realized, no wonder after Jian Xi embarrassed himself, he asked the mountain tiger to feed him water, no wonder this Zhao Xueyin would directly teach himself the tactics of war.
Xiao Bai said: "Lord Huang Yang, I have now comprehended the army breaking tactics of the Zhao Hall Lord, I should be regarded as a third-class combat power, and I am qualified to go to the A Prison District, right?"
Lord Huang Yang said angrily: "Hall Master Zhao has already explained when he left, if you want to go, go away." ”
Huang Yang had just taken off the key and was about to open the door, when he suddenly heard the fierce shouting and fighting sound from outside the prison, and a tree man covered in blood rushed in and exclaimed: "Oh no, Lord Huang Yang, the prisoners in Prison Area A have escaped from prison and have already killed us in Prison District B!!" )