"I know the consequences. But if we don't try, we will die. Tried, maybe there was a glimmer of life. ”

The prison became dead and silent again, and time flew by.

"I agree. So be it. ”

Perhaps someone gave courage to others at first, and the rest agreed.

"Then wait until the second half of the night, until they're asleep." The calm voice became so small that it could barely be heard by everyone in the cell.

After the calm voice, the prison suddenly became quiet. Although everyone agreed to the proposal of the calm voice, it was gambling after all, and everyone couldn't help but be worried.

The darkness in the prison naturally couldn't affect Ma Xiaoniu in the slightest, Ma Xiaoniu glanced left and right, and saw that Lin Ming, a young man with a bird's beak wrapped in a turban, was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the cell at the moment, although he was also frowning, but he didn't have much fear. Yesterday, Ma Xiaoniu gave Lin Minghuo the spirit pattern of the fire sword in his dream, and with this spirit pattern, it was easy to break the metal door. Presumably, this is also the reason why Lin Ming doesn't have much fear.

The calm voice just now sat against the wall, a middle-aged man with eight miniature octopus tentacles on his neck, and at this moment this middle-aged man had a calm face, and next to him was a branch that was found out of nowhere.

Ma Xiaoniu's eyes narrowed, and he vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to do. Perhaps this person is a real master of using swords, and has reached the point where he can carry a sword with a branch. If that's the case, then maybe you can really break down the metal door.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ma Xiaoniu's mouth, he knew that in the Orb World, there were three types of people, one was the Soul Cultivator and the Soul Cultivator, this kind of person was in the upper layer of this world, the other type of person was ordinary people, who were in the lower layer of the world, and there was another type of person who was the kind of person in front of him, in Ma Xiaoniu's opinion, it was equivalent to the martial arts master of the earth. This kind of person is far worse than that of a spiritual cultivator, but ordinary people are far inferior. So it's on the second level of the world.

The nine people in the cell in front of him were all martial arts practitioners, otherwise they wouldn't have hidden swords at home. And a calm middle-aged person should be a master among those who practice martial arts.

Ma Xiaoniu smiled and closed his eyes.

Time flies, and the day flies by in a flash. Soon, it was the second half of the night.

"Almost, everyone prepare." A calm middle-aged man's voice sounded.

The sound of rustling suddenly sounded in the prison.

"Ready."

"Alright."

"Well, remember, when the metal door is broken, there will definitely be a sound, and when the time comes, it will definitely alarm the prison guards, and then the Wang brothers. So, as soon as the cell door opened, everyone immediately scattered and fled, the sooner the better! ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he grabbed the branch next to him, because the cell was very low, so he could only walk to the metal door with his hands and feet, and the people around him also surrounded him, hoping to run out as soon as possible.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the green tendons on his arm suddenly burst out, and an invisible white misty gas instantly wrapped the branches. The middle-aged man lifted the branch and slashed towards the lock position of the metal door, only to hear a loud sound, and the branch in the middle-aged man's hand cracked, but the metal lock only appeared a deep mark, but it was not opened.

"Huh? What was that?! There was a shouting sound from outside the cell, and the sound of chaotic footsteps soon rang out.

"Not good!" Not only the middle-aged people, but the rest of the people around them changed color and showed despair in their eyes.

At this moment, the cell suddenly lit up, and I saw the young man wrapped in a turban surging with spiritual power, and a fiery red flying sword shot out from the center of his eyebrows at a rapid pace, only to hear a snort, as if cutting tofu to cut the lock on the metal door.

"Run!" Lin Ming took the lead, pushed open the metal door and ran away. The rest of the crowd came out one after another, looking for their own direction and running wildly.

"Not good! Someone jailbreaked! Get them! ”

"Don't let them run!"

There was a commotion near the cell, and more than a dozen men in black jumped out of the room and chased after them. Ma Xiaoniu followed Lin Ming leisurely, Lin Ming's spiritual power was running, his body was running fast, he did not go home, but ran to the depths of the mountain. I don't know how long it took to run, Lin Ming finally ran into a small valley, and those black-clothed people had long been thrown away.

"Huh~Huh~" Lin Ming leaned against the mountain wall, the sweat on his forehead rolling down his cheeks. Although he was already a spiritual cultivator, after all, he had just obtained the spirit pattern, and his strength was weak, and after running for such a long time, there was not much spiritual power left. The distance behind him was almost forced by his will.

However, a smile appeared on Lin Ming's face, and he finally escaped. As long as he is given time, this revenge will definitely be avenged!

"Roar! ~" A low roar of a beast made Lin Ming's smile freeze, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that twenty meters away from him, there were dozens of red points of light staring directly at him.

Lin Ming was startled and hurriedly got up. However, he didn't turn around and ran, because his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his body was still weak for a while, and he couldn't escape the pursuit of these beasts when he ran at this moment. Rather than this, it is better to confront these beasts, as long as he can be given some time, his spiritual power can recover a little bit, and then he can get out of danger with it.

On the hillside not far away, Ma Xiaoniu couldn't help but shake his head, this Lin Ming's luck is really back, this has just come out of the tiger's den and entered the wolves.

"Roar! ~" Dozens of red eyes stared straight at Lin Ming, and then gradually approached. Lin Ming leaned against the cliff and picked up a stone next to him.

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded, and one of the beasts suddenly pounced, getting closer, Lin Ming saw the appearance of the beast clearly, only to see that this beast looked like a wolf, but had two horns. He is two meters tall and four meters long. It was too late, but it was too late, and I saw the evil wind blowing in my face, and the beast was already close at hand. Lin Ming hurriedly moved his body, used the only remaining trace of spiritual power, and smashed the stone in his hand towards the beast, only to hear a snapping sound, and the beast retreated with a wail.

The rest of the beasts had a look of wariness in their eyes, and they all withdrew four or five meters, but they did not leave, but continued to surround Lin Ming.

Lin Ming leaned against the cliff and gasped violently, he had just experienced a life-threatening run, he was very tired, and the blow just now exhausted the only trace of spiritual power left, and at this moment, he only felt a burst of weakness coming, and he wanted to lie down on the ground immediately. But at this time, you can't lie down under any circumstances, otherwise there will be no bones left.

Looking at the herd of beasts that were still surrounded, Lin Ming was a little desperate. He had just obtained the spirit pattern, and the recovery of his spiritual power was all dependent on nature, and the recovery was very slow.

After a while, the herd began to surround again. The smell of fishy smell is disgusting.

Lin Ming struggled to pick up a stone next to him, staring at the beasts with his eyes, he was unwilling, the spirit pattern he only got yesterday, is he going to die today? Moreover, his great revenge has not yet been avenged!

"Roar! ~" A loud roar sounded, and a beast pounced on him, but Lin Ming almost didn't even have the strength to raise his hand at the moment, looking at the oncoming beast, his face was desperate.

At this moment, suddenly a golden bright spot pierced the night, and went straight to the beast that pounced, and the golden bright spot shot at the beast in the blink of an eye, only to see the beast's body shook, and then the flames burst out, wrapping the beast in the middle. The beast wailed and rolled around on the ground, but the flames did not go out until the beast was charred, and the flames were slowly extinguished.

The beasts were frightened and ran dozens of meters away, but they still refused to leave, just staring at this side from a distance. Lin Ming was stunned, just now he thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect a little golden light to fly and kill the beast. Lin Ming turned his head to look in the direction where the golden light was flying, but unfortunately the night was so thick that he couldn't see it.

"Where is the benefactor? Can you come out and see you? Lin Ming shouted weakly.

Footsteps sounded in the darkness, and a middle-aged man walked out of the night with a folding fan. The middle-aged man smiled and looked at Lin Ming quietly. Lin Ming was shocked, this, this is not the immortal who appeared in his dream?

"Meet the gods!" Lin Ming suddenly knelt on the ground, his face was extremely excited, he didn't expect it, he really didn't expect to meet the immortals in reality.

"Hehe, get up."

"Yes!" Lin Ming stood up, but his body did not have the slightest spiritual power, trembling, and he almost fell.

Ma Xiaoniu stretched out his fingers, and a little light shot into Lin Ming's body, Lin Ming was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he only felt that his depleted spiritual power was instantly replenished, and even the fatigue in his body disappeared in an instant. Lin Ming was shocked, how powerful was the immortal in front of him?

Ma Xiaoniu looked at Lin Ming with a smile: "In my dream yesterday, I gave you the Fire Sword Spirit Pattern, do you know why?" ”

"Kill the Wang brothers!" Lin Ming replied immediately.

Ma Xiaoniu shook his head, Lin Ming was shocked, didn't he kill the Wang brothers? What is that?

"The Wang brothers have done a lot of evil, so they should naturally be killed. But I gave you the spirit pattern, but it is not just for you to kill a Wang brother, but for you to act chivalrous and righteous, eliminate evil and help good. ”

Lin Ming's body was shocked, and he suddenly realized. Yes, my brain was blinded by hatred, and I only thought that the immortal spirit pattern was to avenge myself, but I didn't expect it to have such intentions.

"Disciple understood." Lin Ming bowed.

Ma Xiaoniu smiled, he didn't object to Lin Ming calling himself a disciple, as long as he could eliminate evil and promote good in the future, what difference did it make if he was a disciple?

"Very well, this one is for you. Take revenge tomorrow. After speaking, Ma Xiaoniu took out a book and a green jade the size of a fingernail from his pocket.

"This book is a spirit pattern skill, called Fire Dragon Roar, what the effect is, you can only know after you cultivate. This green jade contains one of my attacks, and it is not recommended that you use it until it is time to live or die. ”

Lin Ming's whole body trembled excitedly, took the book and the green jade, and then knelt on the ground again, shouting, "Thank you master for the grace of reconstruction!" ”

"Remember! Eliminate evil and promote good, and do chivalrous righteousness. ”

"Yes!" Lin Ming raised his head and suddenly found that there was no longer a figure of Ma Xiaoniu in front of him. Lin Ming was confused for a while, and hurriedly looked at his hand, the book and the green jade were there, Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was not dreaming.