Chapter 88: Escape Feleng, NO.250!
Taking advantage of the dim passage of the dungeon and no one paying attention, Ye Huan secretly sensed the length of the Wind Wings. It's quite wonderful, it's already five meters **, and if you convert it to the soul master level, it's ...... Uh, is it still necessary to convert? The higher-level absolute strong iron has already been seen, so what's the point of studying the level of the soul master?
Regarding Ye Huan's strength level, it should be described like this-the absolute strength of the iron is the entry, but it has not yet reached the first realm!
As for the rest, Ye Huan had a little headache when he thought about it.
In the dungeon, Wind Wings is revealed.
In the martial arts arena, tens of thousands of people saw that they had entered the absolute iron rule and broken the prison of divine power.
Especially when hypnotizing demon beasts, hypnotism is also displayed in front of the Pope......
Alas, there are so many things to deal with!
"Let's go in!" came to the door of the dungeon, and Krupp pulled Ye Huan back to reality with a broken cry.
Ye Huan nodded, he was about to walk in, but seeing the appearance of the entrance to the dungeon, he stopped a little gloatingly, "Judge Krupp, are you sure, can I also go in in this case?"
Bruises have already formed on Krupp's forehead!
When they left the dungeon, all the prisoners were given additional torture equipment, and two additional guards were assigned at the entrance of each cell - He Lieshan was in chaos, so of course the prisoners were treated to prevent anyone from escaping from the prison, but now, less than an hour later, the dungeon was still in chaos.
A large man in prison uniform had broken down the cell door and was standing in the middle of the cell raising his arms and shouting, "Brothers, how much we have suffered and how many sins we have suffered in this damned Inquisition? How many people have had their eyes gouged out and their ears cut off? Do you want to go on like this?"
Bang!
The answer to him was that several other prisoners broke through the cell door!
"Well done, we were also generals, archbishops, and just a few guards, can you stop our pace?" This big man laughed, and his arrogant appearance was obviously also a hero in the army, under his leadership, more and more prisoners rushed out of the cell, and only ** hundred guards could stop this, couldn't stop that, and after a while, they were shocked and scattered.
Soon, dozens of prisoners rushed to Krupp, and one of the prisoners also greeted Ye Huan, "Hey, little brother, kill this old guy next to you, let's escape from prison together!"
"Ye Huan, you, you won't do this, right?"
There was pleading in Krupp's voice, look at the current situation, there are thousands of prisoners rioting in the dungeon, and there are only a dozen followers around him, if Ye Huan takes advantage of this time to make trouble, Krupp has ten lives that are not enough to die.
Ye Huan smiled indifferently, did not attack Krupp, nor did he stop the prisoners, but honestly returned to his cell.
He calculated very clearly, although the crime of provoking the demon beast to endanger He Lieshan and attacking the white-clothed archbishop this time was very large, but his hypnotic demon beast and saving the God of War Pavilion were not small, and the merits were offset, plus Oda Xuan gave him a secret operation, he would never be sentenced to severe punishment.
So why jailbreak?
Just stay in prison for a few days and wait for a fair trial.
Regardless of how Krupp suppressed the prisoner's escape, Ye Huan greeted several of his fellow brothers, "Brother Shamil, how many of you are still there, don't you plan to take the opportunity to escape?"
Shamir sat in the corner of the cell, looked at the rebellion outside with cold eyes, and sneered: "I have lived for more than sixty years, and I have been in prison for twenty years, and I know too well the strength of the Inquisition...... It's death!"
As if to confirm Shamir's 'wisdom', Ye Huan had just sat down for three or four minutes when a series of terrible screams came from the dungeon passage, followed by a team of black-clothed ninjas, a team of heavily armored knights, and a team of samurai with beast-faced armor and red long knives rushed into the cell in three directions.
The three groups of people glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and their sharp eyes seemed to say, The prisoners in my direction have all been killed, what about you?
After another ten minutes, Krupp also walked back with a cold face, and behind him, a dozen guards dragged the big man who had just raised his arms and shouted, as if dragging a huge beast that had just returned from hunting, bloody and demonstrative, and deliberately walked in front of the other prisoners.
The legs of this big man had been broken, his resolute face seemed to have been bombarded with a heavy hammer, and his facial features were blurred and twisted into a ball.
Smack!
When everything calmed down, Krupp stood in the center of the cell, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "All the prisoners who tried to escape from prison have been killed by me, and the rest should be honest with me, listen to my orders, and report me loudly according to your number!"
After the crackdown on the prison escape, of course, the remaining prisoners must be counted, and the civil officials of several courts have prepared a list, and the prisoners have reported one, and they have come forward to check one.
"One!" shouted from the cell.
"Two!" a second voice followed.
"Three!"
"Four!"
......
Soon it was Ye Huan's turn in their cell, and Shamir raised his voice and shouted, "Two hundred and forty-nine!"
"Prisoner No. 249, Shamir, confirm that he is in good shape!" The civil servants immediately came over to check Shamir's appearance, and then asked in a loud voice: "Two hundred and five, two hundred and five immediately!"
There was silence in the cell......
Ye Huan snickered for a while, after the cataclysm, the culture of the Yanhuang people became the mainstream of the mainland, so the number of two hundred and five is not a good word in the Heavenly Father Sect, I don't know which prisoner was so unlucky that he actually had such a code name.
I guess he's embarrassed to answer, right?
"Two hundred and five!" the civil official's voice sounded again, "Report the number immediately, otherwise you will be deemed to have escaped from prison, and the Krupp Judge has the right to kill you on the spot!"
It's a cruel threat, but no one has answered yet!
Krupp vaguely felt that something was wrong, and came to the civil official and asked in a low voice: "Have all the bodies of the escaped prisoners been counted? Are there two hundred and fifty ...... Damn, it's that mentally retarded corpse?"
"Your Excellency suspects that he has escaped from prison while in chaos?" the civil official grinned, but he couldn't help laughing, obviously in his opinion, Krupp's question was a bit stupid, but he still checked it carefully and said: "The corpses have all been examined, and there is no corpse of No. 250, he must still be in the cell!"
Krupp relieved himself and said loudly: "Prisoner number two hundred and fifty, James Bond, report me immediately!"
"Who?"
Ye Huan already felt funny, but when he heard the name James Bond again, he almost burst into laughter, "Brother Shamil, the name of the two hundred and fifty prisoner is Bond, shouldn't he be zero zero seven?"
Saying that, Ye Huan was still a little worried that Shamir wouldn't understand the joke before the cataclysm, but he didn't think about it, Shamir had a lot of knowledge and knowledge, and immediately laughed, "This James Bond is not the playboy who drives a sports car, plays with pistols, and picks up girls with public funds all day long! This guy is a ...... at all."
"Wait a minute!" Shamir's face suddenly changed drastically, and he patted the cell door and asked, "Judge Krupp, Bond is not in the cell and has not been killed, can you ...... He managed to escape from prison!?"
Krupp's face was very ugly, "It should be like this!"
"Hell!"
"Heavenly Father, are you kidding!?"
The entire dungeon, the remaining more than 2,000 prisoners, and the more than 1,000 guards who rushed to the scene were in an uproar.
Ye Huan looked at it strangely, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, there was a lot of chaos in the dungeon just now, and it's nothing special for one or two prisoners to take the opportunity to run out, right?"
"No, of course not!" Shamir's throat was dry for some reason, and his voice sounded paused and paused, "In that situation just now, even if I, a lame man with no legs, escaped, it wouldn't be surprising, but, but that's Bond, how could Bond escape?"
Listen to him, this Bond can get out of prison and be more incredible than a cripple who gets up, kills thousands of guards, and then calmly leaves his cell!