He Chu lay on the ground, feeling that his whole body was burning, and the scorching air with the smell of sulfur and saltpeter was forcefully poured into the respiratory tract, and the fragile mucous membranes of the human body were burned by the high temperature, and the nerves under the mucosa that were not completely necrotic were transmitted to the nerve center frantically. In this inescapable pain, He Chu choked his throat hard, trying to make himself feel a little better.

I don't know if the fate of this jailed pawn is lucky or unlucky, although the moment Zhou Bin unveiled Wen Zhen, Wen Zhen exploded into a ball of fire, which also affected him. But this was not aimed at his own explosion, and it could be regarded as allowing him to escape, although at the current level of medical care, if there were no medical saints like Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing, or the special nectar talisman water made by Taiping Dao, the wound infection caused by such a large-scale burn would be enough to kill the head of the jailer.

But for now, at least he is alive, though in pain.

Compared with him, it was Zhou Bin's side that was more miserable. This half-old eunuch was the object of attention of the fireball that broke out in the text, and he was so ruthless that the hosta on his head had already been blown to pieces. His gray hair was covered with bloody black ash, and his scalp and cheeks were scorched, and he really looked no different from the evil ghosts in the underworld in Artemisia.

However, it has become this kind of virtue that is no different from the corpse, and Zhou Bin is still alive!

The old eunuch lay down on his back to the sky, and made an intoned "hissing" sound from his throat, like a bellows that had leaked air, but even so, he was still alive.

However, if anyone is in such a situation as him, it is estimated that he will not like this way of living, and it is much more compassionate to get closer to make up for it.

Right in front of He Chu's eyes, on the surface of Zhou Bin's charred skin with signs of carbonization, fire-colored talismans were wandering unhurriedly, like a dim fire winding between the paper ashes after the open flame had been extinguished. The charred skin of the human body turned from black to white because of the traces of these fires, and then it made a soft sound because of the oozing oil.

Dongyang Sword Zhu can gather the energy of Yang and harmony in the world, so it is named after Dongyang, and he is especially good at gathering the fire energy of the three yangs to prevent it from being lost, which seems to allow Zhou Bin to temporarily save his life. However, in fact, even if the high temperature does not directly spread to the internal organs of the human body and bring death, it brings such a fierce cannon torture.

When this Wen Zhen was sent, it was pre-added, and Wei Ye, an immortal warlock who only knew a few spells, for the sake of insurance, secretly lurked the Dongyang Sword Zhu as a detonation fuse. Now it seems to be effective, but unfortunately it is a little less about human rights.

"Eunuchs and eunuchs have no human rights at all. ”

With a didactic look on his face, Wei Ye spit out such a big truth.

The two jailers who were in the same room as him didn't understand the meaning of his words, but they just listened to the noise outside and looked at each other, and held the hilt of Tao Qianjin's sword with their right hand, and pulled it forward!

The sluggish slippery sensation of peach gold cutting through the muscle tissue came from the hilt of the sword, but the touch was only for a moment, followed by the pungent burnt smell of the protein burning.

Wei Ye held the peach daughter and shook it gently. The whole body of this peachwood magic sword revealed the harmonious coexistence of burgundy and purple, smoothing the scorched black debris on the sword's body, and then it shattered and fell off, leaving no trace of it.

"I'm really embarrassed," Wei Ye flicked the tip of his tongue lightly, half sighing and half mocking, "I'm not here as a civil servant this time. ”

Behind him, Sima Anling of the city gate still sat quietly, but his head hung down weakly, and his pocket fell to the ground, revealing a yellow paper talisman inserted in his bun. The yellow rune paper was bent with vermilion sigils, and the lines twisted like earthworms looked unusually inauspicious.

It turned out that Zhang Rang's nephew, Sima of the city gate, who should be very promising, had already died. It was all thanks to the talisman on the left side of the door that he had to act in such a scene with Wei Ye.

Wei Ye didn't dwell on it anymore, and with the peach daughter in one hand, he went out of the ear room. At this time, there was also chaos outside the ear room, and no one thought of stopping him in the first place.

Wei Ye's left hand flipped over, and the palm of his hand was a rough stone the size of a fist, aiming at the team of jailers who were rushing towards the Imperial Prison Mansion!

When the stone got out of his hand, it instantly became almost the size of a grinding plate, and several jailers couldn't avoid it, and they were immediately hit by this big stone and opened the scoop on the spot!

Wei Ye didn't look at the miserable situation of the brains under the stone - this has to be seen, whether it is sweet tofu brain or salty tofu brain in the future, whether you put the marinated red oil or not, is it still called that people can eat it?

Raise his sword and shout: "Kneel down to avoid death!" Wei Ye didn't care about the guards who were so frightened that he was at a loss for a while, Tao Qianjin slashed several times, and cut down three more people, just like that, he passed the second gate of the edict and rushed straight to the front of the public house!

When Wei Ye suddenly attacked, there was also a commotion in front of the edict, and a few guards who were still holding horn bows in their hands, regardless of the abnormality of the sudden boulder in their hands just now, just bent their bows and arrows and aimed at Wei Ye's vest!

Although the range and power of the ox horn bow are slightly inferior to that of the iron tire bows, the scribe who suddenly killed was only holding a wooden sword, and he was dressed in a green shirt without armor, and he was enough to shoot with a horn bow!

However, they had just drawn their bows, and there was a series of explosions behind them! But at some point, several huge rocks that were a little more exaggerated than the big stones issued by the clerk's hand just now smashed over and directly smashed the gate of the edict! A group of armorers wearing blue and black heavy armor rushed in with spears and heavy halberds in their hands!

These few guards who opened their horns and bows didn't care about the Tsing Yi Shushu who was alone in the Imperial Prison Mansion, and as soon as they opened their fingers, they aimed their arrows at this team of heavily armored warriors. However, the arrows were shot at these armorers, and there was only a clanging sound, and not even a single armor leaf penetrated—

In this team of armor soldiers, there was a burst of laughter and scolding: "Wei Lao said that this edict is like an iron wall in the prison, and now it seems that it is not so useless? It is so weak to shoot so closely, it is too far worse than Hua Qisheng's continuous bead arrow method!"

Listening to that voice, Wei Ye suddenly felt like his scalp itching and couldn't scratch it--he couldn't die, how did Gan Wantang arrange for He Ming, this kid, to be the answer? This kind of guy with a brain as straight as a green steel rod in his hand, and can't even hit bends, even if he has a brain and can think, he is basically too lazy to use it, and his reason has been in a paid vacation that has been absent for a long time, and he relies on instinct and intuition to act, which is really a difficult existence to deal with.

The immortal warlock based on the Taiping Qing Collar Book is not an animal tamer or a druid priest, so he has not invested in the skill point of "animal communication"!

With a slight fluctuation in his mind, Wei Ye's hand slashed down diagonally, which was the sudden move in front of the military sword in the Mozi swordsmanship that he had practiced for a long time.

With the sharpness of the peach daughter, under this slash, he split the wooden spear of a jailer from it, and the blade of the sword did not stop, cutting the opponent's armor straight to the shoulder blade.

However, this Mozi swordsmanship was not created for the sake of winning the rivers and lakes, and the most important thing is to kill with one blow, leaving no empty doors. Wei Ye's sword rushed forward, and even the strength on his waist was exhausted, not to mention the rotation of the sword for a while, it was a little difficult to even turn around.

Hearing the sound of the gun breaking the wind behind him, but it was already unavoidable, Wei Ye could only exert force on his wrist, and Tao Qianjin changed the vertical chop to a horizontal slash, and a sword cut the throat of the janitor in front of him.

When he stepped sideways past the blood splashing in his opponent's throat, Wei Ye could almost feel the chill brought by the tip of the gun close to his vest.

However, at the same time, I heard He Ming shouting violently, and in an extremely violent sound of breaking wind, Wei Ye's eyes happened to see a very exaggerated scene!

The three jailers with guns were just beaten by a green steel rod, and the three people were like three crooked "concave" characters, and they were taken off the ground by the green steel rods, and they flew out.

If these unlucky ghosts hadn't practiced any kung fu to withstand blows, they would almost not be able to survive under this stick.

He Ming, who hit such a beautiful home run, majestically slammed the green steel stick to the ground, and said loudly without looking back: "Old traitor Wei, are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay......" Wei Ye held his waist and straightened up, which could be regarded as a gesture of goodwill to He Ming. Unexpectedly, this short-haired Taiping Dao martial arts disciple just grinned:

"It's okay, you can't die until you break the seal and rescue Big Brother Ma!"

"Don't worry, even if the Great Sage and Good Master die, all the Yellow Turban Army is recruited, and your current space-time expansion plan is bankrupt, I won't die. ”

While rushing towards the area where the important ministers of the clan were imprisoned in the Imperial Prison, Wei Yetou replied without looking back.