Chapter 18: Getting Out of Trouble

"Let's go!" said Inkknife, turning and running towards the cave when he came.

"Wait for me. Liao Chutian shouted, following the ink knife. Although Liao Chutian had many questions in his heart, he knew that this was not the time to ask, and Modao would not explain it to him. But there is one thing Liao Chutian feels, now there is a chance, a chance to escape.

On the way, Modao ran very fast, because this was his only chance to escape, and he had to seize it. Even though his injuries were severe, they were so severe that with every step he took, there would be a sharp pain.

But at this time, the ink knife could no longer take care of these, and endured the pain, and the ink knife tried to follow the demon as much as possible.

Soon, Modao and Liao Chutian ran out of the cave and returned to the dungeon. But by this time, the demon had long since disappeared.

The ink knife was unable to keep up with the demon, and the speed of the demon was so fast that even the ink knife could not keep up when it was not harmed.

Originally, the ink knife wanted to use the power of the devil to open the exit of the dungeon, and then quietly left with Niuniu and the woman when the fairy and the demon were fighting.

But the ink knife finally failed to grasp the best time. Now that the demons have been lost, Modao only hopes that those immortals will not re-seal the dungeon so soon.

"What now. Liao Chutian asked, seeing the dignified expression of the ink knife, Liao Chutian felt that something was wrong.

Without accosting him, Modao continued to run, in the direction of Niuniu's cell. The most lacking thing in ink knives now is time. He had to race not only against the demon, but also against time.

"Wait for me. Liao Chutian followed closely with the ink knife.

Soon, the ink knife came to the cell where Niu Niu and the woman were.

"Come with me. Ink Knife said in a commanding tone. Ink Knife didn't have time to explain, and he never explained anything to anyone.

"Hmph. The woman snorted coldly, deaf to Modao's words.

"Is Uncle going to take Niuniu out to play?" Niuniu asked curiously, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Quick!" said Ink Knife, staring at the woman.

"Why should I listen to you!" the woman's voice was equally loud.

The woman didn't know what the ink knife was going to do, but there was one thing, the woman no longer wanted to have anything to do with the ink knife. As for escaping, the woman didn't think about it at all. Because she knew that it was the fairy who had captured her here. How could mortals escape in the face of immortals.

Women only hope that one day, Xian Neng will take the initiative to release them.

No more attempts to persuade women, because there is no time. The ink knife took a few steps back. Bend your legs slightly, exert your strength, and quickly rush to the cell door. Jump, turn, kick hard at the door, all in one go.

With a bang, the cell door collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"What do you want to do!" the woman looked horrified.

Without a conversation, a dodge, the ink knife instantly came behind the woman, raised his right hand, and hit the back of the woman's neck.

The woman fainted instantly.

The ink knife held the woman in his arms.

"Take her. Mo Dao said to Liao Chutian. Then quickly run out of the cell and towards the exit of the dungeon.

"Rude!" Liao Chutian said softly, and then hugged Niuniu and quickly followed. "It would be nice to change it. Looking at the woman in the arms of the ink knife, Liao Chutian thought to himself.

"Why did Uncle Dao beat my sister?" asked Niu Niu on the road.

"Because he's a demon. Liao Chutian said hatefully.

"Uncle Dao is not a demon!" Niuniu said with a serious expression.

"Trust me, he absolutely is. Thinking back to what happened to him before, Liao Chutian said equally seriously.

On the way, Mo Dao and Liao Chutian ran wildly, and finally came to the exit of the dungeon.

The huge iron door had been pierced at this time, and a beam of sunlight shone into the dungeon, adding a touch of warmth to the originally dark and cold dungeon.

The exit has appeared, but in the face of the freedom that is so close at hand, no one is willing to leave his cell and escape from the dungeon.

They are afraid, afraid that they will be killed by the immortals at the moment they escape. In the face of immortals, after all, they have lost, or they have not at all, and they have not had the courage to face immortals.

In their opinion, they are satisfied to live in the dungeon like this, and maybe one day, the fairy will let them go. But are they really alive?

When he came to the door, Modao didn't rush out. Placing the woman on the ground, the ink knife leaned in, observing the situation outside.

In the distance, he saw a black cloud floating in the sky, and a man was standing above it.

The man was emaciated, almost inhuman, and was roaring frantically.

"Dilo, get out of here!!" The demon roared madly, he wanted to kill, kill endlessly, because only in this way could he find the resentment in his heart.

"Who is the demon, dare to go to the Dushi Hall to be presumptuous!" suddenly a voice came, followed by the four immortals who rose to the sky, stepped on the flying sword, and came to the demon approach.

It's just that after these four immortals saw the demon clearly, their expressions were instantly solemn.

They felt the horror of the demon.

"Kill!" "Goodbye immortals, the demon instantly became full of killing intent. The black clouds surging wildly under his feet, like a huge black wave mercilessly devouring everything he saw.

"Avoid!" Among the four immortals, the first one shouted loudly when he saw the black clouds coming. The hand pinched the immortal duel and controlled the flying sword to retreat instantly.

But their speed was always slow, and one of the immortals was instantly swallowed by the black cloud. Suddenly, a scream was heard, and in less than a moment, a dry skeleton fell from the sky.

Looking at the falling dry bones, the expressions on the faces of the remaining immortals were instantly solemn.

Although they felt that the demon was terrible at first, they could never have imagined that it could be so terrible. In just an instant, an immortal was turned into dry bones.

"Run. There was no longer any desire to fight the enemy, and the leader of the immortal said, and in an instant Edgeworth fled into the distance. At the same time, the other two immortals also fled in different directions.

He didn't move, looking at the fleeing immortal, the demon didn't move. But the black clouds moved under his feet.

The black cloud seemed to be alive, and it instantly spread out to the surroundings. As the black cloud spread, there was a constant sound in the air, as if the air had been corroded to ash at this moment.

The immortal fled quickly, but the black cloud was faster. Finally, the black cloud caught up with the immortal.

The next moment, the three immortals were devoured in an instant, and three terrible screams rang out at the same time. Immediately after, three dry bones fell from the sky.

Roaring, the demon roared frantically, as if the four immortals couldn't get rid of the resentment in his heart. He still wants to kill, kill more immortals.

"Di Luo!!! "The demon is screaming and roaring.

After all, this is the Doshido, a place where the immortals gather, and finally the demon's roar attracted more immortals, hundreds of immortals.

Looking at the many immortals in the air, Modao knew that this was the opportunity to escape.

Ke Modao had just walked out of the dungeon when a voice came from the air.

"Go back. "A white-clothed immortal fell from the sky. Looking at the ink knife calmly, he ordered.