Chapter 149: Peak Fight, Consider and Think (3)

"I'm really convinced, what kind of monster is it?" the man muttered to himself, looking completely incomprehensible to the facts in front of him. But after all, he is in the upper position of his world, and he is not willing to admit his defeat easily, and thinks about using some way to win back a city.

"It's a pity that you're a talent like you, and you're going to be ruined here!" the man's eyes rolled and he thought to himself, "You don't want to die here like this, do you?

He leaned over the railing of the iron bar and said in a low voice: "Later, there will be a long-agreed man and horse to come here to rescue me, and by the way, you can also do it, the only way to survive is to seize the only chance now." ”

Threatening Ewell's life as a bargaining chip, forcing him to make a difficult choice, whether to be temperate or to live, is a cruel choice that the devil forcibly inflicts on people. The man's eyes flashed a hideous red, and he was looking forward to Ewell's next move with great interest. Begging for life? Or continue to be hard-hearted?

The boy couldn't help but laugh as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

"Ahhh

"It's all whimsical. It's all about you saying you want to get out of here or something. ”

"It's not that simple. ”

There was a sudden commotion in the cell, with several roars of guards at the door, and the crisp sound of knives clashing against each other. The sound of several footsteps quickly approached this side from a distance, and the chaotic sound was not the sound of neat footsteps that belonged to the palace guards alone.

On the contrary, the prisoners in the entire cell were furious, and they knew that these were the swordsmen who had come to let them out. It is the reason why they hold on to the moment and will not collapse in the face of death, hoping to escape in this way.

"Oh oh~ here it is, here it is, here it is, to save our most faithful men. When several sword-wielding figures in black cloaks appeared at the door of the prison as far as the eye could see, even the men climbed to the door of the cell with excitement and cheered.

"That's why you're so naΓ―ve. "There were seven or eight black-cloaked masked men rushing forward, and the sound of fighting continued to be heard outside the door, it was enough to imagine that the number of these black-clothed men was much more than what could be seen. And those who can still rush in in such a treacherous situation are obviously one of the best players.

A man's palm just bloomed with a magical lilac light, and he wanted to attack the iron bars that filled the prison. But in the next second, he suddenly felt that a crisis was coming, and hurriedly interrupted the start of the magic spell, and flew to the side.

A sharp sword shadow slashed past him, cutting a deep ravine into the steel-paved ground.

A figure suddenly stood in front of all the men in black, standing in front of him with a sword in one hand. Obviously there was only one person, but it was like the advance of the stream was blocked by a huge rock, and he couldn't move forward an inch.

Very strong, the man in front of him. Do you want to move on, or just stop and retreat back? The man in front of him seemed to be strong and weak, and his unpredictable momentum made the people in black have doubts in their hearts. When he hesitated a little, he had already lost the opportunity to escape.

A crisp footstep sounded from behind the man in black, like a drum beating on the hearts of the people in black present, and when they turned around, they saw another figure blocking their back, completely blocking their retreat.

So far, it has been completely outflanked, and it has been only two people.

"So it's unlikely," said Evel, who was still sitting in his cell in his old position, without even changing his movements, "not to mention whether the palace's dense reconnaissance system will allow you to escape, and the iron bars alone will make them helpless." What's more......"

"This part of the area, but it's their jurisdiction. They can't even get close to their rescuers. ”

Yes, no one knows their strength better than themselves. If two people join forces, maybe even they need to avoid the edge for a while, and they will hand over every move to them little by little, and they can fight with the familiarity of these moves.

Those were his two younger brothers, and now they were independent men who held important positions in the palace as one of the chief of the palace guards. Little two and little three, that's what Ewell calls them.

"Be clear of the weeds that have broken into the palace. The little boy who used to be coquettish around him was able to say such things with a cold and emotionless demeanor. It's not that he's cold-blooded, because once a man grows up, his life is not just his own thing, because there are many responsibilities and other weights that come with it, and at the same time he has to take on more things to gain higher abilities.

As the chief of the palace guard, no criminal should be allowed to escape from prison and get away with it.

The figures in front and behind rushed forward almost simultaneously, pounced on the black-clothed people gathered in place like hungry tigers pounced on food. So they showed all kinds of weapons, and the magic light of various colors also lit up, and the juniors and juniors just relied on the iron swords in their hands to meet the enemy.

Ewell sighed and closed his eyes to stop looking.

The shouts of the man in the cell next to him gradually changed from cheering to weak and desperate shouts. The dull sound of metal slicing bones and flesh rang out from outside the cell, mixed with loud but abrupt screams, and in a matter of moments the winner was decided.

It's getting so strong. Ewell sighed in his heart. There is a feeling of relief that a father is raising a child and finally seeing him grow up at some point.

And with that comes the same level of affliction. This level of obstruction will cause a lot of trouble to Han Tuo's rescue operation.

That's right, he never doubted that his companions wouldn't come to his rescue, and all he could worry about was how difficult it would be. Just as he firmly believed that the army of men in black would not be able to break through the defenses of the palace, he also believed that Hantuo and Lifa could break through the defenses of the palace.

The two views seem contradictory, but in Ewell's mind they are clear.

I hate being helpless, and I have to find a way to do something......

Ewell fell into deep thought, and had completely slashed the enemy's junior, and then swung away the blood that stuck to the blade. They glanced at each other with extremely concealed eyes, then glanced at Ewell in silence very quickly, and nodded wordlessly. (To be continued.) )