In the city lord's mansion, in front of the prison gate.

The city lord looked at the prisoners in front of him, waved his hand and said coldly: "All of them are killed!"

Dozens of officers and soldiers behind him responded with a bang, and without hesitation, they took out their bows and arrows from behind their backs and aimed them at this group of prisoners.

The leader of the officers and soldiers waved his hand fiercely, and immediately the arrows rained down, and immediately several prisoners fell to the ground with arrows, screaming and dying. The remaining prisoners were horrified and took refuge in prison.

Nangong shouted: "Mason!

The tree man Manger stood silently at the prison gate, the roots of the tree under his feet silently penetrated the gap in the floor into the ground, and in a few breaths, his body suddenly became larger, becoming nearly three feet tall, and his thick body blocked the prison gate and blocked the rain of arrows outside.

Sharp arrows fell to its body, but it did not even penetrate the bark, and they fell to the ground.

There was a look of surprise in the city lord's eyes, and it was obvious that such a tree man had brought him a lot of shock. But soon, he returned to his normal state and ordered: "Stop the arrows and draw the sword!"

The officers and soldiers put down their bows and arrows, drew their waist knives, and surrounded them, holding their waist knives high and slashing at the tree people. The tree man Mao Sen stretched out his arms, turned into two thick tree trunks, and swept out with a "whew", and the first few officers and soldiers immediately spat blood from their mouths and flew out like rag dolls.

However, these officers and soldiers were not afraid of death, and they poured up one after another. Although Manshar is tall and powerful, it is comparatively slower and clumsy. Soon, several officers and soldiers approached the side of the tree man Mao Sen, and slashed at its hard tree, cutting several scars, and the bark was peeled off, revealing the silver-white trunk.

At this time, the prisoners who had retreated into the prison were in a mess, their faces full of panic and despair, some crying, some making a fuss, some beating their chests, and some staggering. More of them looked at the officers and soldiers outside the door with burning eyes, as well as the city lord led by them.

"Quiet, everyone, be quiet!" Nangong shouted, but as soon as the voice came out, it was drowned in the commotionous crowd.

Nangong shouted a few more times, and everyone noticed that he was the young man who let them out, and they all slowly quieted down, and turned their eyes to the young man holding the short sword.

The fire in the prison is getting bigger and bigger, and judging by the speed, it will soon spread to the door. Nangong stood in the passage, with a raging fire behind him, looking majestic.

Nangong took a deep breath and said, "Everyone has also seen the current situation. The city lord is ruthless, and he wants to kill everyone, so instead of sitting and waiting to be killed, it is better to fight with him!"

"But...... How can we fight with our defenses?" asked one of the prisoners, weeping.

"That's right...... How do you spell it?"

"I can't beat it......"

The crowd began to riot again, and Nangong said loudly: "Even if you can't fight...... If you don't fight, then there will be only a dead end! Even if you are lucky enough to escape, as the city lord, he will not let you go, and you will even bring disaster to your family!"

When it came to their families, everyone gradually fell silent. The prisoner with a sad face gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "The one who killed a thousand knives! He is not worthy of being the lord of the city at all...... He coveted my sister's beauty and actually took her ...... Take her ...... This beast is not a human at all! Brothers, let's just fight with him, and we will go out! The big deal is that it is better to die than to live in a prison!"

"Okay! Fight with him!"

"This young man, you are our great benefactor, as long as you give an order, everyone will follow you and rush out!

The crowd was surging and thought of the suffering and grievances they had suffered, all of them showed fierce eyes, gritted their teeth, and longed to break the city lord into pieces. At the moment, they all looked at Nangong, waiting for him to give orders.

It was this teenager who saved them from prison. Moreover, they could see that the powerful tree man outside the door was obviously following the young man's orders, so they all subconsciously regarded him as the leader.

Nangong looked at the people in front of him, but his heart fell into a strong struggle. The officers and soldiers outside the gate are strong and strong, with clear swords and guns, and there are even more powerful city lords who do not know the depths of the city, but this group of prisoners, all of them are unarmed, they are locked in the prison and tortured, and they are even more exhausted, and they only rely on anger to fight.

If the two sides meet, it is bound to be a river of blood. The life and death of this group of people were in his thoughts.

He looked at the battle outside the door, and seeing the situation, the tree man Manger Manson couldn't hold out for long. He looked back at the fire behind him, and standing at the doorway, he could already feel the heat wave behind him.

Time is running out, and if you don't make a decision, even if you don't get killed, you will be trapped in this prison and burned alive.

At this time, there were a few chaotic sounds, and the tree man Mangsen threw in a few waist knives from outside the door, but it was it that snatched them from the hands of those officers and soldiers.

The sword light was bright, reflecting the firelight, illuminating Nangong's eyes, and his heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely.

Nangong raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with a compelling light, pointed to the waist knife on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, everyone obeys my orders!"

As he spoke, he raised his dagger...... A sword struck the cell door. The short sword was extremely sharp, and Xing Zhutou's waist knife would also be cut off by him with a single sword, let alone cut down these wooden cells. Soon, dozens of arm-thick wooden sticks were chopped down, distributed to the people, and then shouted: "I'll let the tree people cover up, everyone...... Rush together!"

The crowd roared angrily, and rushed out of the prison with wooden sticks, beating anyone they saw. Anyway, those who wear official uniforms are all enemies, and there is no need to think about it at all.

The officers and soldiers were fighting fiercely around the tree man Mangsen, and when they were caught off guard, several of them were immediately knocked down by this group of prisoners!

The figure of the tree man Manger gradually shrank, turning back to a form that was more than a foot tall. Its vitality is tenacious, and all the strength of its body comes from the earth, as long as it stands on the earth, it is an immortal existence. Now that it has become smaller, the wounds that were cut by the officers and soldiers just now have healed one after another, and they have recovered as before in a blink of an eye.

It stuck its feet in the dirt, absorbing the essence of the earth, and from time to time turned into vines and broke through the soil, rolling up and throwing out the officers and soldiers around it. His hands were also inserted into the soil, and when he lifted them, he wrapped a stone the size of a human head in a dense tree root, and when his arms shook, he threw the stone out like a trebuchet, smashing the officers and soldiers all over their faces and making a mess.

Nangong commanded the prisoners to see the opportunity, killed and wounded the wounded officers and soldiers, and then picked up the weapons they had dropped and continued the battle.

Officers and soldiers died in waves after waves, and more than a dozen corpses lay on the ground, which was shocking.

However, as time went on, more and more officers and soldiers rushed from other places to support, and the entire open space in front of the prison was densely enclosed. But Nangong and the others were fighting alone, if it weren't for the Shuren in the center, Nangong would have been in constant command, but I was afraid that the whole army would have been wiped out.

But despite this, there were also many casualties among the prisoners, Nangong roughly counted, forty or fifty prisoners actually half died, and the remaining twenty or so people all followed behind the tree man, covered in blood, and I don't know if it was their own blood, or it came from those officers and soldiers.

Nangong glanced at the city lord who had always been watching coldly, and then glanced at at at least a hundred officers and soldiers around him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that this time he was probably more than lucky.

Suddenly, I saw a fire in the north of the city, and looked in the direction, it was the Long family!

Nangong perked up and shouted loudly: "Everyone hold on! Reinforcements will come soon!"

As his words fell, the city lord suddenly roared, his hands changed abruptly, turning into a pair of sharp wolf claws, and then pounced towards Nangong.

The city lord who has been hiding deeply has finally made a move!

He instantly overcame the treeman Man's blockade, and with a single claw, he slit the throat of a prisoner, who suddenly let out a half-scream of "wow", and then flew out holding his throat. The city lord didn't stop, and grabbed the face door of Nangong with another claw. His speed was as fast as the wind, and Nangong didn't have time to react at all, so he saw the city lord's sharp claws continue to expand in his eyes......

As soon as the city lord made a move, it was a killing move that would kill with one blow, and it was actually a direct attack on Nangong, and he wanted to kill with one move!