Chapter 382: Reinforcements arrive, conflicts arise, the strongest creature in the prisonOutside the prison, in an underground cave, blazing beams of light fell from the sky. More than twenty black Class-B mechas rushed to the scene, and densely packed figures filed in one after another. The top powerhouses of the Nine Departments and the Security Council completed their assembly. Seven seriously injured prison guards are receiving treatment and having their wounds bandaged. The severity of the situation is beyond everyone's expectations. The three highest leaders of the Nine Departments arrived, met the only remaining survivor, asked for details, and learned that all the people in charge of guarding the prison had been killed, and they felt extremely heavy-hearted. At this time, a gray-haired man with a frosty face walked towards Zhou Fan and the first thing he said was: "Who inside hurt you like this?" "Yes." Zhou Fan felt guilty, lowered his head, looked lonely, and did not dare to look at the person who came. "How did she die?" "On my way here, I saw her life signal go out. What on earth is going on?" When Zhai Wushuang pressed for the truth, he was filled with rage, like a ferocious tiger ready to devour people, and his aura was terrifyingly strong. "."
Zhou Fan sighed silently and shook his head. His throat seemed to be blocked by a heavy object and he didn't know how to start. "Try your best, my friend." "I'm sorry I couldn't save her." "Zhou Fan, tell me, who!" Zhai Wushuang grabbed the man's collar and asked in a cold voice, his eyes as sharp as a sword, piercing his heart. Zhou Fan, who had suffered a loss, had most of his bones broken. Now he didn't even dare to say Jiang Mo's name. He just sighed with regret, and everything was self-evident. "." Zhai Wushuang had some guesses. He loosened his right hand and turned to look at the other six jailers who were healing. He thought it was someone among them who did it, so he examined them and said: "Is it you?" "Since you dare to do it, why hide it? Stand up!" "She can kill us, so why can't we kill her?" Ye Wufu said coldly. "boom!!" Before he could finish his words, Zhai Wushuang, whose hair stood on end with anger and whose face turned ashen, suddenly rushed to Ye Wufu, raised his translucent left hand that was surrounded by purple energy, and attacked him in the face, intending to kill him. "boom!" A strong and powerful hand came later but arrived first, firmly locking Zhai Wushuang's wrist and completely dissipating his strength, like a drop in the ocean, without any reaction. "Old ghost, get out of the way." Zhai Wushuang suddenly gathered his strength, and a terrifying inch force burst out from his right hand, determined to make an explanation. He was not afraid of the chairman of the Security Council. "It's not your turn to cause trouble here." Zhang Zhiwei said sternly, holding the man's right hand without moving, emitting a thick and pure golden light, protecting the six seriously injured jailers. "you wanna die."
Zhai Wushuang was domineering, with ghost patterns appearing on his cheeks one after another, shocking the several heads of the nine departments present. They thought this was a prelude to a real fight, and they quickly scolded him and ordered him to leave. "enough!" "Wushuang, stop!" "Ah" Zhai Wushuang snorted coldly. The three men were not his direct superiors and had no jurisdiction over them. However, as the two sword-wielders beside them approached silently, he had to remove the ghost pattern and even the power in his hands dissipated. "Now is not the time for internal strife. This matter is over now!" The person in charge surnamed Ning cut the Gordian knot and made the final decision. He knew the reason why Zhai Wushuang lost control. The ancient alien clan that should have disappeared in the long river of history now had only two bloodlines left. If one more person was killed, it would almost be equivalent to annihilating the clan. However, even so, the old man still stood on the side of the jailer. In order to prevent Zhai Wushuang from causing trouble for others later, he wanted to pass over this matter. Who would have thought that the next second, Zhai Wushuang's face turned gloomy and he shouted: "I can't! How can I get married when I don't even know how she died?!" The faces of several heads of the nine departments froze. They didn't expect that this new Swordsman, who had only been in the position for a few years, would lose his composure like this. At this moment, Qi Che, who held the deepest grudge, sneered and could no longer suppress his anger, and said: "Zhai Wushuang, do you want to know how she died? Okay, I'll help you do that." "We gave her the opportunity to redeem herself with meritorious service, but she chose to escape with that group of prisoners, killing countless brothers and sisters, and almost killed me and Wu Fu." "You thought you did it perfectly. You thought you could protect that witch." "After Senior Xuanzun entered, he killed her with a slap. Zhou Fan pleaded for her, and that's why he was injured like this. He almost lost half his life." "You are so arrogant, what are you so arrogant about? If you have the guts, stay here and don't leave. Xuan Zun has said that you are welcome to come to him anytime!" "!!!" When Zhai Wushuang learned the truth, his pupils turned scarlet and ferocious. He was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "it is good" "I'll wait for him here." "I want to see if he can get out alive." Hearing his bold words, Ye Wufu and Qi Che laughed out loud. Even the pain in their bodies eased a little. They had an almost certain intuition that this boy would die soon. Facing the harsh laughter, Zhai Wushuang remained silent, took out a blue jade token from his arms, held it tightly in his hand, and transmitted his thoughts through the air, describing all the circumstances, and concisely requested: "help me." "I agree to your terms." After a few breaths, an old voice emerged from the void like ripples and echoed in Zhai Wushuang's mind. "I'm glad you made this choice. If Master knew, he would be very happy." "Please wait for a moment. I will go over now and visit the pinnacle of this world."
After getting the reply, Zhai Wushuang suppressed his hatred and murderous intent, gradually calmed down, took one last look at these mediocre senior executives, slowly closed his eyes, and said nothing. More than twenty mechas were in position, with their guns set up, charging and aiming at the sphere that looked like a black hole. The nine sword bearers and two guild leaders present were ready to support the battlefield, but were stopped by Ye Wufu and others, who reminded them not to enter the special black swamp without permission, as the power contained in it was far more terrifying than they had imagined. Everyone had no choice but to give up. At the end of the prison, Jiang Mo's second true body, with the blessing of the Mountain-Shaking Gu, was almost as tall and majestic as the original body, but with a bit more sturdiness. He held Guichen in his hand, his sword energy was as sharp as a storm, and he stood alone in front of three extraordinary creatures and four top inmates without any fear. The 'Blood Ancestor' that escaped from the cage was a leech that was a hundred meters long and as big as a mountain. It was ranked 3rd. The extraordinary creature ranked second is equally hideous and terrifying, but larger in size. It looks like a rotten deep-sea whale, with skeletons visible all over it and a ball of deep blue flame burning in its body, looking mysterious and strange. What Jiang Mo was most concerned about was the dragon hanging high in the sky. It had four legs, two horns, and its body was covered with dark brown scales. A huge and incomplete bronze chain was tied to its feet. Even though this was an extraordinary creature with its blood drained out, it still had the supreme spirit to look down upon the crowd. Its cold and weathered eyes were like the sun and the moon, looking down at him. Under the raging of that terrible pressure, the space was almost frozen. Ranked 1, Qingxuan Ancient Dragon, the strongest creature imprisoned in the Dead Wood Prison, according to the memories plundered by Jiang Mo. At the end of the last century, this dragon fought with another extraordinary creature in the inland. They fought through the vast mountains, and hundreds of miles were stained with blood. Both sides were injured, so it was captured by the Nine Tribes when it was at its weakest. Even so, the nine tribes that came after only hastily collected the dragon blood and imprisoned it in the Dry Sea Prison, not daring to conduct further research on it. "Roar--!" The dragon's roar shook the prison. Everything shattered. Clusters of blood mist exploded. None of the prisoners hiding in the ruins and cells were spared. "." Jiang Mo stroked the sword gently and revealed a long-lost smile of satisfaction. This time, the opponent seemed to be worthy of his enjoyment. When the dragon's roar stopped and the chains on the dragon's body began to slowly decay and fall off, the white-haired Blood Lotus Sect Leader, wearing a blood-stained robe, shouted loudly, pouring out his bitterness to the mountain of leeches: "Grandmaster!! It's him!" "Jiang Mo! He destroyed several generations of our talents and killed all my mentors, uncles, relatives and friends." "If it weren't for him, your blood sacrifice wouldn't have been postponed!! And you wouldn't have suffered, trapped here, in a daze." The Blood Lotus Sect Leader pointed at Jiang Mo viciously. With the support of his ancestor, his courage swelled unprecedentedly, and for the first time he had the courage to stand in front of Jiang Mo. "." The Blood Ancestor squirmed its huge body. It noticed Jiang Mo's existence. It had never thought that there was such a past grudge between them, and its murderous intent became even stronger. "call out--!" Jiang Mo's figure disappeared like a ghost, without making any sound. He rushed to the side of the Blood Lotus Sect Leader, put his left hand on his shoulder, and smiled softly: "Have you finished your last words?" At the same time, he raised his head slightly and looked up at those extraordinary creatures, his eyes filled with an increasingly fierce fighting spirit. “You you.!!”
Feeling the weight on his shoulders, the Blood Lotus Sect Leader turned pale with fear and his lips trembled. Death was at hand and it was unrealistic for the ancestor to save him. "boom!" Jiang Mo suddenly unleashed an inch of strength from his left hand and blew the man up in front of Blood Ancestor. "Boom!!!" Seeing him being so violent, the four inmates attacked together, and their killing moves came down like an overwhelming force. In an instant, dazzling light filled the whole world. The ancient and melodious soul sound came with the beating of waves. The corpse whale used its innate magical powers to quickly end the battle and kill Jiang Mo instantly. The more powerful a creature is, the more inexplicable its sense of existence will be towards beings of the same level or even stronger, as obvious as the lights in the dark night. Usually at this level of battle, there will be no probing; it will be a life-and-death fight from the start, with the strongest killing moves used to severely injure the opponent in order to gain the upper hand in winning. "Roar--!" The Blood Ancestor and the Flood Dragon each performed their own spells. The dense blood-red thorns, resembling a mountain of knives, instantly pierced through the void where Jiang Mo was. There was also a stream of gray light like a waterfall from the sky, shooting down with great force and destroying all matter. "Buzz!" Jiang Mo dodged many killing moves, flew into the air, pointed his sword at the Blood Ancestor, the muscles in his right arm bulged wildly, he gathered his strength, and swept down with one sword. "Boom!!!" The sword light pierced through the sky and earth, spanning thousands of meters. With just one move, it pierced through the void and shattered many killing moves. The Blood Ancestor urged a river of blood to block the way. There was not even a moment of stalemate. The entire fat body, along with the end of the prison, turned into ashes and was annihilated in the endless sword light. (End of this chapter)