Chapter 120: Breaking the Prison
Behind him, the faces of a group of Yu clan guards changed drastically, and they all stepped back, while looking at the unkempt but bright-eyed young man with a vigilant look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Being betrayed by Zhang Mingyuan so happily made them unthinkable anyway, and the instantaneous change in the state of affairs caught everyone off guard.
They were like a group of hunters, without knives and guns but wanted to encircle and suppress the tigers in the mountains, the tigers were not ready to pay attention, but unexpectedly they had something on them that the tigers coveted, and the identities of the hunter and the prey were suddenly exchanged.
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, an afterimage rushed straight towards the person in front of them, and the majestic surging soul power contained in the palm of his hand, shattering all the ribs in his chest in just one shot, and before the rest of the people could react, they had already grabbed the brocade bag on the person's waist and ripped it off.
Wu Moxie didn't look at the Yu clan guard who was injured and vomiting blood, and swept back to the front of the magic circle again, holding a straight golden seal between his two fingers.
The groove in the center of the circle just fits in with it.
Immediately, Wu Moxie glanced at Zhang Mingyuan beside him, the meaning was naturally self-evident, Zhang Mingyuan had to bite his finger with a wry smile, and let the blood drip on the eyes of the magic circle.
"Tick!"
A crisp voice came, and the light rising from the entire magic circle instantly disintegrated, and the interlocking lines also dimmed.
Seeing this, Wu Moxie didn't say anything, grabbed Zhang Mingyuan again and walked underground.
"Hey...... Hey, hey, big brother, I've said everything I had to say, and I've done what you asked me to do, and I've confessed to the traitor, okay? What do you want from me? Please, let ......me go."
In the dark passage, Zhang Mingyuan's frantic cry faded away, leaving a group of embarrassed clan guards.
"Quick, inform the clan that the foreigners have broken into the ghost prison and something is wrong!"
Although this group of clan guards takes it as their responsibility to protect the safety of their family, they are not stupid, and in the face of a strong person who is stronger than themselves, they wisely choose not to take the liberty of taking action, after all, no one wants to lose their lives in vain.
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The uneven stone walls are soaked in water droplets, and there is no light in the narrow passages, but there are several stone stalactites overhead that fluoresce as illumination.
There are several blue-faced fanged ghosts carved on the wall, and the ghostly pupils are terrifying, and they are called "ghost guards" by the Yu people.
At the end of the stairs, the dim perspective finally brightened, and the hardcore cells on both sides were lined up, and the shadows dragged on long and sometimes swayed under the light of the candles.
There was silence all around, the sound of footsteps on the wet stone slabs was particularly clear, and the two of them passed by the iron bars blocked by the magic circle, and the people in the cells were all gray-faced, and they had no intention of looking up.
Only a few people opened their eyes after feeling the aura of soul power emanating from Wu Moxie's body.
In one of the cells, a figure was curled up in the shadows, with its head down, not knowing what it was gnawing on, but from a distance, a pungent stench of blood could be smelled.
Wu Moxie stopped in this cell, his gaze lingering on the half-crouching figure.
As if sensing that someone was looking at him, the figure suddenly turned around, and a pair of purple-gold eyes appeared in the darkness, as if they could pierce the silence and swallow people's hearts.
"Wow !!"
The sound of the wind rubbing the air at great speed came, and before Wu Moxie could squint his eyes, a pair of hands covered with blood scabs and wounds grabbed the iron rod fiercely, and even the entire cell door shook.
It was a face covered in black lines, with a wolf-like nose, two white teeth pierced by small ropes hanging from its ears, and its hands full of fur that looked shiny in the light.
"Alien?" Wu Moxie was not frightened by those terrifying eyes.
"Hmm......"
Having wandered deep in the mountains, dealing with ferocious beasts for many years, he could clearly see the anger in the eyes of the iron bar, the bloodthirsty that could tear the creatures in front of him to pieces.
The two who looked at each other quietly, one was trapped in the cell and fed on rotten raw meat all day long, and the other broke into the Yu tribe to make trouble but was also injured, if the only thing in common was that they were both the most hated enemies of the Yu people.
In fact, compared to the alien race standing in the prison, Wu Moxie standing outside the cell looked even more embarrassed, the tattered robe had long lost its original white, the blood and sand solidified together, and none of the clothes on his body were intact.
"Interesting. Wu Moxie finally smiled, and then turned his gaze to the magic circle above the prison door, and the water tenacious knife in his palm flipped around, and the soul power was filled, and a faint buzzing and trembling sound sounded.
"You...... What are you going to do?!"
Zhang Mingyuan endured the pain and forcibly stood up straight, his face changed from panic to horror, and shouted: "Release him, he will kill both of us!"
"Really?" Wu Moxie's eyes did not change.
"The seventeen people who served the gods and guards in the clan were drunk by him and chewed off their bones, and there is no humanity in the alien race!"
Ignoring Zhang Mingyuan's implicit crying shouts, Wu Moxie grinned at the alien race in the prison, raised his hand and clenched the handle of the knife, and jumped forward, and the water tenacy knife infused by soul power was like cutting into the dirt, and stabbed straight into the magic circle, causing a burst of firelight, which was extremely dazzling.
The soul power circulating in the stripes was cut off, and the cold light on the iron bars of the cell door dissipated, signaling the destruction of the magic circle.
"Bang!!"
With a loud bang, the cell door was kicked out by the alien, and the broken iron rod smashed against the wall and fell to the ground, clanging.
The dark-skinned alien stepped out of the cell door without saying a word, looked at the dim passage around him, and made sure that he had indeed escaped, before he set his eyes on Wu Moxie.
In the light of the candlelight, the blood stains that crusted next to the alien mouth could be clearly seen.
Wu Moxie did not shy away from looking at him, smiling and playing with the long knife in his hand, he was confident that even if he fought, the alien race who had just come out of the cell was not his opponent.
Zhang Mingyuan saw the hideous face of the alien race, as if he remembered the tragedy of the year, he couldn't help but be frightened, and wanted to quietly touch it, but he was caught by Wu Moxie by the collar, and wanted to cry without tears.
"Wow!!"
Two two-foot-long bone spurs sprouted from the alien's arm, grinding against the air, chilling abrasively.
Wu Moxie's eyes changed, but his body did not move, but the water tenacious knife in his hand turned in a different direction, and the blade wrapped in soul power was facing outward, and the meaning was already obvious.
Seeing that the tense atmosphere was about to erupt, the alien race was also moving like wind and thunder, rushing towards Wu Moxie.
Looking at the figure in his sight rushing towards him, Wu Moxie squinted his eyes and did not move, but the soul power in the meridians was running wildly.
"Phew!!"
The alien figure jumped straight over Wu Moxie, and the two bone spurs pierced into the magic circle of the two prison doors respectively, and when the magic circle was broken, he suddenly fell again, ran to the front of the next pair of cells, and broke the magic circle.
It turned out that this thing actually wanted all the prisoners in this dungeon to escape from prison.
Sure enough, the magic circle of the cell was broken, the prison doors were shattered, the iron rods were flying, and the prisoners ran out one after another, only to see their sloppy faces and eyes burst out with an unprecedented light, which was a kind of desire for freedom.
Shouts and cheers abounded, and the prisoners, barefoot, rushed out of the dungeon's passages.
The alien race mixed with the prisoners put away the bone spurs, and after quietly turning around, after glancing at Wu Moxie's face, he quickly buried himself in the crowd, and then, outside the dungeon passage, there was a sound of the prisoners and the Yu clan guards fighting.
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A series of accidents occurred that made Wu Moxie a little surprised, and then a little relieved.
Or replace the alien race in the prison with him, and he will do the same, after he escapes from prison, he does not panic and escape, but releases all the other prisoners in the prison.
This was not an unintentional move, nor was it a deep friendship. The reason is very simple, if you escape alone, you will face the capture of the entire Yu force, but once you release all the prisoners in the dungeon, you will be mixed in the crowd, and the chance of escaping will be greatly improved.
"It's very smart......" Wu Mo said with a sigh.
Originally, he saw that the prison was locked up with alien races that were not common in the entire Tianyuan Continent, and he wanted to release them to add chaos to the Yu clan, but he didn't expect that after this alien race came out, he would destroy other cells and cause more trouble for the Yu clan.
At this time, in addition to dealing with him Wu Moxie, the Yu clan also has a bunch of prisoners who have escaped from the dungeon to deal with.
You must know that the prisoners who can only be locked up by a special magic circle carved in the dungeon are not good at it.