On the gray and white prison fortress, stood seven figures. A thin old man, a young man with a hedgehog head, a coquettish woman, a strong man in armor, a man in a tall hat, a thin young man, and finally, a beautiful woman standing in the center. "What's going on? Is the enchantment actually opened?" "An accident happened to the witch in the gap? Is there such a good thing?" "Anyway, we're out." "Wait, look below!" Noisy voices sounded, and conversations continued one after another, until finally everyone looked down. There, Su Jin, who was holding Nangong that month, became very conspicuous in the eyes of these escaped prisoners. The scene became very quiet for a while. Everyone is silently collecting information with their eyes.
Up to the very center, the quiet and magical beauty with hair reaching to the ground and a pair of bright red eyes broke the deadlock softly. "Did Nangong actually get knocked down that month?" "Yo hoo!" The young man with the hedgehog head grinned, laughed loudly and said: "This executioner also has today!" "It looks like we were rescued by someone." The armored man said calmly. And at this time, the flirtatious woman on the far left giggled and said: "And he's a superb handsome guy. "Looks like a good time to escape from prison." The man in the tall hat said with a smile. Hearing this, more or less smiles appeared on the faces of the other prisoners. But at this time, the only Xiandumu Aye who had no expression on his face raised his arm coldly, revealing the silver bracelet on it: "Look clearly, we are not completely liberated, and the prison control system is still in operation." Her words are not only a reminder, but also to draw everyone's attention to Nangong Nayue, whose purpose of killing people with a knife is self-evident. Hearing this, the young man with a hedgehog head, Sutra, suddenly changed his face: "Is it still running?" He quickly lowered his head, looked at Su Jin below, with a fierce look on his face and said: "Boy, if you are sensible, hand over the witch in your arms!" "oh?" Su Jin slightly raised his eyebrows, looked up at Sutra above, and said with a little surprise: "What gave you the illusion that you could command me?" Shutla was stunned for a moment, then gave a smirk, waved his arms and said, "Of course it's power!"
With the wave of his arm, in the atmosphere, invisible air blades formed one after another, cutting towards Su Jin without hesitation. The fierce wind seemed to tear Su Jin apart. At that moment, Shutla's face was covered with a cruel smile. Ditt———! There was a not-so-harsh sound. It was the sound of blood splattering from Shutla who had been split in two. Su Jin hugged Nangong Nayue in one hand, and Zanpakuto in the other, standing behind Sutra, turned his head slightly, and said calmly: "The power you mentioned, do you mean this kind of thing?" "You?" Shutla's eyes widened, and he wanted to turn his head, but he couldn't do it, and died on the spot! "What?!!" When the other six people saw Su Jin suddenly appearing in the middle of them, they were frightened and quickly retreated, showing shock on their faces. "That Shutla, the descendant of the god, can kill it with one blow?" The gentleman in the tall hat showed astonishment, then gritted his teeth, and was about to perform a magic trick. At this time, Su Jinheng appeared behind him holding Zanpakuto, and said indifferently: "Is it surprising that you trampled an ant to death?" At this moment, the gentleman in the tall hat was cut into countless pieces, almost turned into minced meat, and smashed on the gray-white masonry, staining it red. At this time, a young man in armor rushed up with a big sword in his hand, and was cut in half by Su Jin. "Brud who slays the dragon?" The seductive woman ran away immediately, and beside her, the skinny old man, Chilija Jilica couldn't help turning around, turning into a ball of flames and trying to escape for her life. Su Jin put the Zanpakuto into the sheath, and Qi Lijia, who had just run a few steps, paused, and his whole body was burned into nothingness by the sudden red flame. The seductive woman who just ran a few steps, Ji Liule Chiraudi showed a silly smile: "Heh, heh heh, Ji Lijia, who was transplanted with a flame spirit in his body, was burned to death by the flames..." Those who can't run away, those who can't run away at all, the man in front of him is a complete monster, an existence in a different dimension from them. "Have you given up the pointless struggle?" Su Jin spoke to the last three people in a gentle tone. Among them, Xiandumu Aye and the high-level youth Xianshen Mingjia did not move a single step, or did not dare to act at all. And Ji Liule immediately knelt down [faced with fear and said: Let me go, I can give you anything!"
As she spoke, she took off her clothes, like a sow whose mind had already collapsed. At this time, Su Jin slightly raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Are you a descendant of Jiada?" "Yes, yes, I am a descendant of a close confidant of Her Majesty the Chaos Empress." Ji Liule seemed to see the hope of surviving, and hurriedly clung to the relationship: "Do you know Her Majesty the Chaos Empress?" At this moment, Su Jin said indifferently, "You've embarrassed her." The flattering smile on Ji Liule's face froze. A gust of wind blew by, and her body was made of dust, as the wind blew by, she disappeared above the fortress. Su Jin, who was holding Nangong that month, turned around and looked at the last two people. [Secretary Witch] Xiandumu Aye, the orthodox heir of Xianshen Island] Xianshen Mingjia. Looking at the two, Su Jin smiled: "Okay, the idlers and others have disappeared, and we should be able to have a good talk now." Speaking of this, Su Jin paused, as if he suddenly remembered something 587, looked down at the prison below and said: "Almost forgot, there are hundreds of prisoners left here." After saying this, Su Jin raised his right hand, and a golden light bloomed on his index finger. The light bloomed instantly, illuminating the entire sky and dispelling all the darkness. When the light disappeared, Xiandumu Aye and Xianshen Mingjia regained their vision. All around there were only the tumbling beaches, and the stone slabs floating on the sea where they were standing. Silence appeared again, and at this moment, as the focus of the two eyes, Su Jin said briskly: "It took a little bit of effort, but it doesn't matter, the conversation can officially start, I think you two should have no objection?" Xianshen Mingjia pushed his glasses, looked at Su Jin with sweat on his face, and said, "...please tell me." "very good." Su Jin hugged Nangong Nayue tightly, looked at the two with a smile and said: "I'm looking for two of you for one purpose." "Either the two of you will fight with me, or the two of you will be loyal to me. It's a simple multiple-choice question, right?" "It's really simple." Xianshen Mingjia smiled very reluctantly. Su Jin glanced at him, then turned his gaze to Xiandumu Aye, and smiled kindly towards him.
"Then Miss Aye means..." Xiandumu Aye's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. .
