The iron rod swept across Xiao Bai's shirt in extreme danger, and his two fingers were as sharp as a sword, and he struck a prisoner in the left ribs with precision. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tactics of breaking the army pay attention to going straight and taking straight ahead, seeking victory in danger, and its momentum is extremely sharp, and its lethality is much greater than that of not missing the tactics.

The person who was hit screamed so badly that he couldn't even hold the iron bar, and fell down with a bang, and the whole person sat down on the ground.

In this Nine Hells Prison, which is isolated from all cultivation powers, no matter how strong the combat method is, it can't compare to the lethality brought by the weapon, taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Bai fell to the ground and picked up the iron rods on the ground, and at the same time rolled over, avoiding the two iron rods smashed from behind.

At this moment, the prisoners who had been knocked down earlier were besieging again.

Xiao Bai was able to deal with these prisoners with ease before, but now that he has a weapon, he is even more powerful, with the blessing of the army-breaking tactics, Xiao Bai's iron rod is like a black python out of a hole, sharp and ruthless, smashing the brains of the first two prisoners.

These prisoners are all heinous criminals, and now they have reached a desperate situation where either you die or I die, Xiao Bai is not soft, and the iron rods are one by one, and the unarmed prisoners who are besieging him are stoned to death one after another.

The last two remaining prisoners became more and more frightened, and although they stalemate with Xiao Bai for a moment with an iron rod, they still couldn't help but have a sharp attack that broke the army's tactics, and they were finally ruthlessly stoned to death by Xiao Bai's iron rod.

The prison was silent, and the ground was full of prisoners' corpses, almost all of them had their heads bloomed, and the brains mixed with blood were smeared on the ground, and the scene was a little bloody.

After a fight, Xiao Bai panted heavily, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

A battle without cultivation strength really consumed a lot of physical energy, Xiao Bai was extremely tired from killing ten people in a row, and there were hundreds of prisoners outside, no matter how strong his combat skills were, he would definitely not be able to compete.

At this time, the voice of Phantom Caiyi sounded in his heart: "Why didn't the master crack the Divine Tower just now? Let Caiyi solve these people, it will definitely be much easier, do you still don't trust Caiyi?"

Xiao Bai thought to himself, you asked knowingly, when he could do it, he was unwilling to use the power of this charm.

It's just that if there are hundreds of prisoners on the other side, you will have to use the power of the Phantom Clothes.

Xiao Bai said: "Kill chickens with a knife, you are so powerful, naturally it is of great use to keep it." ”

Phantom Caiyi said in fear: "The master has broken Caiyi." ”

Xiao Bai asked, "With your illusion, how many people can you deal with at most?"

Phantom Caiyi said: "It depends on the strength of the other party's Dao heart, if you don't understand the Dao heart, Caiyi slaughters thousands of people without a problem, but many of the prisoners here have comprehended the Dao heart, the stronger the Dao heart, the stronger the defense against spiritual attacks, if the Dao heart reaches the realm of manifestation and derives spiritual power, then the colorful clothes may not be able to help the other party, after all, the colorful clothes can only penetrate out three percent of the spiritual power, and because of this, the number of colorful clothes spiritual power is also limited, and the three percent of the spiritual power is exhausted, and it can't help the master." ”

Seeing that Xiao Bai was silent, Phantom Caiyi paused, and said tentatively: "What if...... The master can let Caiyi infiltrate more than 20% of his spiritual power, and Caiyi is sure to kill all the prisoners in this prison. ”

Xiao Bai sneered: "Let you infiltrate fifty percent of your spiritual power, and you will be able to escape from the Divine Tower, I'm afraid that the first person you want to kill is me, right?"

Phantom Caiyi immediately panicked and said: "Caiyi doesn't dare, the master is extremely talented, there are countless opportunities, and he will definitely be able to become the supreme martial emperor in the future, and even become the lord of all races in the world, Caiyi admitted, at first he was indeed slightly dissatisfied with the master, but now he has decided to follow the master to the death, and after assisting you to achieve great things, of course, he will not forget Caiyi." ”

The voice of the phantasm clothes was humble and sincere, if it weren't for Xiao Bai's sober mind, he would almost believe her words, he was just a fourth realm cultivator, how could he convince an eighth realm powerhouse?

Xiao Bai said: "Phantom Clothes, you should pour me less of these ecstasy soup in the future, do more, you wait for the illusion to kill as much as you can, pick the weak Dao heart to kill, and don't worry about the rest." ”

“...... Caiyi knows that the master doesn't trust me now, but sooner or later I will understand Caiyi's sincerity, and Caiyi obeys the master's orders. ”

Xiao Bai didn't bother to pay attention to the lies of this female ghost, and suddenly realized that it was quiet outside the cell, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Uncle Feng, offended" Xiao Bai kowtowed to Feng Heyin's corpse, put it into the Time God Tower, walked out of the door of the cell quickly, and looked down from the three-story high cave door, the huge B prison area was empty, there were several corpses of tree people lying on the ground, the iron doors of all the cells were wide open, and some of the cell doors were directly removed, obviously the iron rods that made up the cell doors had been used as weapons by the prisoners.

The large iron gate leading to the upper C-prison area was also greatly opened.

It seems that Sikong Peng felt that he was certain to die, and he was not sure of his death, so he led a group of prisoners to kill in the C prison area, and although the prisoners in the C prison area were only the weakest first-class combat force, their number was also the largest among the three prison districts, with a total of more than 300 people, once all the prisoners were combined, the total number of prisoners would reach 500, and it would be even more difficult to deal with.

Xiao Bai's heart sank, he quickly left the second prison area, and hurried up the upward stone stairs towards the third prison area.

Along the way, you can see the corpses of many tree people, and the strong smell of blood permeates the claustrophobic passages, which is disgusting.

Xiao Bai ran down the stone steps breathlessly, and finally arrived at the C-prison area, but he was still a step slower.

The iron doors of the cells on both sides of the passage were greatly opened, the cells were empty, and the ground was full of corpses of tree people and prisoners, Xiao Bai also found Tu Lin, the head of the prison district of the C prison district, whose chest was smashed flat, a blur of flesh and blood, and some of the students of the war palace who were slaughtered by the prisoners, their stomachs were dug out, which shows how bloody and cruel these prisoners' methods are.

Combined with the gloomy atmosphere of the cell, the whole scene is like Shura's hell.

"These prisoners are really vicious and difficult to change!" Xiao Bai was furious, and continued to pursue along the stone steps, panting for a moment, and when the road came to the end, the sound of fierce battle sounded outside the open iron gate.

Xiao Bai rushed out of the corridor and came to the hall where the prison warden Sen Han received him when he was first imprisoned, and the state in the hall couldn't help but see.

Under the dim light, the corpses of tree people and prisoners on the ground were lying on the ground like broken straw, densely packed, all kinds of stumps and broken arms were scattered, and thick blood flowed into streams on the ground, and the smell of blood was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

In the corner of the hall, only one of the last unusually tall treants remained, and he blocked the final exit of the Nine Nether Prisons, fending off the siege of a dozen prisoners with iron rods in their hands. (To be continued.) )