"Yes, keep this momentum, we still have a lot of hope!"

Bai Ye patted Yang Hao's shoulder and took out a short knife from his waist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This short knife is not a spiritual weapon, just a stone knife made of extremely hard amethyst rock.

This kind of thing is the most common weapon in the Amethyst Prison, and it is found on almost every mine prisoner, and it is an important means of saving life in this not too peaceful Amethyst Prison.

Seeing this, Yang Hao also pulled out a lilac dagger from under the shabby and sloppy prison clothes.

This amethyst dagger is a little old, but it gives people a sense of naturalness, like a work of art carved by nature, faintly revealing a trace of antiquity.

In addition, the Amethyst Dagger was slightly different from the Amethyst Short Knife of the White Night, because this dagger was not polished, but discovered by Yang Hao during a certain mining of amethyst rock.

At that time, he was lacking a self-defense weapon, and it was quite laborious to polish the high-hardness amethyst, so he used it on the spot.

"What are you doing with this broken dagger?"

Bai Ye looked at the dagger in Yang Hao's hand quite incomprehensibly, he was a swordsman himself, so he would use a short knife. And Yang Hao's background is very clear, he can only use the Broken Iron Fist, that's all.

"Defend yourself!" replied Yang Hao instinctively.

"I'll guard against your uncle's body, how small you are this kid, don't you know. Your greatest weapon is the Broken Iron Fist, your own fist, not this broken dagger. “

Just now, Bai Ye admired Yang Hao's determination, and after only a few breaths, he realized that he was too naïve.

Even if the success rate of the entire prison escape plan seems to be not low, whether it can succeed or not, there is really no confidence at all, after all, Yang Hao's variables are too big.

"Ahem, it seems to make sense!" Yang Hao smiled awkwardly.

Seeing his expression, Bai Ye didn't want to say too much, and it was useless to worry now, just leave it to fate.

Time has been spent in silence, and the perfect time has come.

Bai Ye sighed, "Fear is not a sin, it can make us feel our weakness, and only by recognizing weakness can people become stronger." “

After saying these words, he did not hesitate at all, and decisively rushed out of the hidden secret passage and went straight to the attic.

According to previous observations, the attic guards at this time were the weakest, with only five people in charge of guarding, while the other guards were patrolling the amethyst mine, and the place where they were located was also some distance from the sentry, even if they got the information of their companions, it would take a while to rush back to snipe the escapees.

As the white night approached, the killing array in front of the attic suddenly activated, and six or seven flying swords appeared out of thin air, blasting towards him at an incredible speed.

Bai Ye snorted coldly, "This garbage flying sword formation Lao Tzu has already been discovered, you miscellaneous pieces, why don't you get out of the grandfather and die." “

His tone was obviously provocative, and his speed did not decrease but increased, interspersed in this flying sword array.

These flying swords are full of power and speed, but every time they come to Bai Ye, they are always cleverly avoided by him.

At the same time, Yang Hao, who was waiting in the dark tunnel, had a new understanding of the strength of the white night. He knew that if he was in that sword array, he might not be able to hold even three breaths.

After making sure that White Night was not in danger for the time being, he turned around and climbed into another secret passage......

The roar of the white night, coupled with the roar of the formation, immediately attracted the attention of the guards in the attic.

An old man in a blue unicorn suit was the first to rush out of the attic, his hair was gray, his skin was wrinkled, and the death aura on his face was quite thick, but when his eagle-eyed sharp gaze fell on Bai Ye, it made Bai Ye tremble.

This person was none other than Yao Yuan, the guard leader of the Amethyst Mine, a true body refining triple powerhouse.

"What a big dog, you dare to escape from prison under the old man's guard, Bai Ye, it seems that you are tired of life!"

The white-haired old man waved his right hand suddenly, and the four guards behind him immediately rushed out and surrounded Bai Ye.

Seeing that the five targets had fallen into the trap, Bai Ye's nervous expression had a hint of joy. So far, the plan is finally half completed, and the next thing is to see Yang Hao's kid.

"What's the point of being alive in such a ghost place, this amethyst prison boy has escaped, what can you do to me, an old guy who stepped into the coffin with most of your legs. “

Bai Ye didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly attacked the guards around him.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "It turned out to be a martial artist with a double body refinement, and it has been hidden deep enough over the years." All the Amethyst guards obey the order, and this person will be executed on the spot!"

Just when everyone was besieging Bai Ye, Yang Hao quietly walked out of another secret passage. The exit to this secret passage is located at the back of the attic, less than a hundred steps from the attic. Now that the white night has attracted everyone in the attic, it is a good time to rush into the attic.

His mission is simple, find the teleportation array and find a way to activate it.

However, will things really go so smoothly!!

As soon as Yang Hao came out of the secret passage, he knew that the plan had failed to catch up with the changes after all.

This...... When did this exit have one more trapped, this time it was miserable.

"Oh, there's a little mouse, but it's so disappointing for you to be out of the mountains. The four of you capture Bai Ye as soon as possible, and the old man goes to pursue the fugitives on the other side. “

The white-haired old man felt the fluctuation of the formation when Yang Hao stepped into the trapped formation, and immediately galloped towards the rear of the attic.

Now not only Yang Hao, but even Bai Ye is shouting badly, what is the situation, how can Yao Yuan find Yang Hao's traces.

Could it be that the other party has already seen through his plan, or is there some hidden vigilance formation in this attic?

Although Bai Ye wanted to stop Yao Yuan, he couldn't do it, because he himself was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect himself.

The four besieging guards were also dual body refining powerhouses, and if it weren't for the fact that these people had been hollowed out by the wine, he would probably have been captured. But even so, it was enough for him.

Yang Hao knew that the situation was not good, for a rookie who didn't know what the formation was, this trapped formation was enough to trap him for a lifetime.

However......

"It's true that this is a trapped formation, and I really don't understand the formation, but I have an iron fist, and since I can't break it skillfully, I can only break it strongly. “

Yang Hao did not hesitate, and suddenly struck out two iron fists, and the tiger's fist fell on the curtain of the formation, like a stone falling on the surface of a calm lake like a mirror, and ripples spread from the fist.

Almost at the same time, a subtle clicking sound came into my ears, and under the power of the Collapse Iron Fist, a crack appeared.

This crack is not big, only about an inch, and it falls in Yang Hao's eyes, but it is a seed of hope.

But his hope soon turned into despair, as he saw Yao Yuan galloping towards him.

fuck...... At this moment, Yang Hao's heart was broken, as if he had been trampled by millions of grass and mud horses.

Seeing that the white-haired old man had rushed into the trap, he knew in his heart that there were some things that needed to be faced after all.

If he loses this battle, he will definitely die, he wants to fight, he wants to fight, and use his own hands to fight for a future for himself.

Yang Hao's momentum is like that of a lonely wolf, fearless in the face of a strong enemy, just to fight to the death.

"Although the old man doesn't know how you garbage used to break the cold iron and ice chain, these don't matter anymore, since you choose to escape from prison, you are doomed. “

The white-haired old man had a sword on his waist that was instantly unsheathed, and a faint blue light emanated from this gray mine, which was very dusty.

When the sword light surged, Yang Hao had already deceived himself, there was no temptation and no hesitation, as soon as he came up, he was the strongest blow that sacrificed his body--- Collapse Iron Fist.

He was very aware of his own disadvantages, not to mention that he did not have the slightest combat experience, and the weapon alone had been thrown aside for 108,000 miles.

The long sword glowing with blue glow was obviously a spiritual weapon, and it seemed to be a good quality spiritual weapon, if it was hit, it would either kill or be injured.

Of course, he also knew his advantage, this was not a life-and-death battle, and his purpose was only to activate the teleportation array in the attic from beginning to end.

Since he knew that he was invincible, it meant that the battle did not have the slightest meaning, so the strongest blow of the vigorous sacrifice was just a disguise, and the purpose was only to snatch the identity token on Yao Yuan's waist.

According to Bai Ye's investigation, this old man's identity token can control all the large arrays in the amethyst mine, including the teleportation array that escapes from here. It's just that this person's strength of refining the triple body, even if Bai Ye is bold, he never thought of seizing the token on him and escaping.

Now that he has encountered it, Yang Hao doesn't care, let's grab it first.

Yang Hao planned to sacrifice his life to attack, Yao Yuan could naturally see that it was exactly like this, he hesitated.

In his eyes, a little ghost who is not even a martial artist, even if he uses all his strength, he can't hurt himself. The reason why he retreated was because he didn't want to be soiled by the garbage, as long as Yang Hao was still in a trap, he had countless ways to kill him.

It's an opportunity!!

Yang Hao's momentum did not change, and the moment when the old man hesitated and took half a step back.

He kicked his leg violently, and the hard amethyst rock under his feet instantly dented, in exchange for an extreme increase in speed, and his body also bullied Yao Yuan under the reaction force.

"Hmph, naïve!"

The white-haired old man has killed countless battles in his life, and he has so much combat experience, facing Yang Hao, a rookie without the slightest combat skills, it is simply a fight between a child and a giant.

He retreated from the attack just now, but in exchange for the ants, he dared to bully and attack, which was undoubtedly a naked provocation, and it was simply looking for death.

His right hand was raised high, and just as Yang Hao was about to cross his figure, his thin palm slapped down viciously.

This palm contains nearly ninety percent of the huge power of the white-haired old man, and a strong life and death crisis is pervasive, Yang Hao has the heart to dodge, but he can't do it, and now this palm may only be able to resist.

He clenched his fists, and the method of casting the Iron Fist quickly passed through his mind.

At the same time, with a twist of his body, his entire body instantly reversed, and the long-standing iron fist suddenly burst out, colliding with the white-haired old man's dry palm without any fancy fancy.