Thinking about prison, he fell into a deathly silence.

All of them stared directly at Cha Tong's corpse, unable to believe their eyes.

At this moment, suddenly there was a rumbling sound in the air, and Lin Feng looked up and saw that it was the flying chariot.

"Come up, let's go!" The rabbit wind stood on the wings of the flying chariot and waved his hand at Lin Feng.

The jailers looked at Fei Yuan and then at Lin Feng, and suddenly they all shook the spear in their hands and shouted and rushed towards him.

Lin Feng didn't want to hurt the innocent too much, he jumped up, turned into a streamer and rushed into the air, slammed, and landed on the flying chariot accurately.

The chariot sank and almost fell.

Jin Chenghu gave Lin Feng a thumbs up and praised him wordlessly. Voy looked at him and said, "Are you alright?" Thank you for your hard work~"

Several people were reluctant to approach him, and the murderous aura on his body was too heavy, like an invisible sharp knife.

"It's not hard." Lin Feng nodded slightly, restrained the murderous aura on his body, sat down on the chair, and thought about the events of the past few days.

Fortunately, the wind action was fast enough, and he quickly got into the chariot, manipulated the hand stick, brushed it up, and drove the chariot to the sky.

"You're crazy!" Voy was unsteady on his feet, quickly grabbed a pillar next to him, and shouted to the wind, "There is a dome up there." ”

"Hmph, woman~" Blast snorted disdainfully.

Pangu said: "Pangu Pangu~"

Lin Feng understood this time, and Pangu was saying, "The hair is long and the knowledge is short. "He had a black line on his head.

The so-called those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the wind can be black enough, and Pangu is such a kind person, but he is actually crooked by the wind.

There was a loud rumble overhead, Lin Feng looked up, looked through the skylight, and saw that at the top of the prison, sharp thorns grew one after another, stabbing down fiercely. Each long thorn is two or three zhang long, and this flying chariot is about to become a sieve.

Unconcerned, the wind excitedly manipulated the lever, oblivious to the long thorns.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, and the Pangu people closed their eyes as they muttered.

Instead of relenting, the wind accelerated upward, and the entire chariot was at a ninety-degree angle, and all the passengers and furniture slipped to the bottom with a thud.

The spiky light was dazzling, and Lin Feng also subconsciously closed his eyes.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the light exploded, and the dazzling white light engulfed the flying chariot. The last voice was of the wind, and he laughed maniacally: "Haha, the prison that can trap Bentu in this world has not yet been built!" ”

"Pangu~" Pangu repeated that word, Lin Feng knew that he was complimenting the wind, although he didn't understand why Pangu was complimenting a rabbit so much.

I don't know how long time has passed, Lin Feng opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and heard the chirping of birds in his ears.

As far as the eye can see, it is a verdant green, with white clouds and blue skies overhead.

What is this place? Lin Feng was about to get up and walk around, but as soon as he stood up, he heard a commotion. It was the metal chains that were colliding and pulling, and the huge pulling force dragged him straight back, and he fell to the ground.

Lin Feng was stunned and looked around, he was in mid-air, this should be a huge ancient tree. Where he was a horizontal branch, a few points thicker than others. A swarthy, black-glowing, unidentified metal chain fastened his feet to the horizontal branch.

What about the others? What the hell is going on? Lin Feng frowned, raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly heard a faint laughter from below.

(End of chapter)