Chapter 492 Rescue

Wang Wujian took off his helmet and showed his true face.

It was not until then that several people found that the short man in front of them was not the short man they were familiar with, but a completely strange young man.

"Who are you?"

Before a warrior could finish speaking, he had been tied to his throat by the son of darkness and almost suffocated him to death.

"Me? Hey hey, say it, none of you are familiar with it! I am the son of the spirit!"

Wang Wujian said, showing an innocent smile.

Several fighters were all shocked and coincidentally stimulated the spirit of war and condensed a golden protective layer.

However, the prestige of the son of the spirit has long been exaggerated in rumors. How can they not know?

I wanted to hit but didn't dare to do it. I wanted to call for help, but I felt that my throat was blocked and I couldn't breathe.

"Listen, I don't want to kill you. If you want to live, you'd better listen to me, otherwise, even if the guardians outside come in, they can't save your lives!"

Wang Wujian said in a low voice with a threatening tone.

Several people looked at each other in contempt. Under the former, they had to try to save their lives. They nodded dullly one after another, but failed to say a word.

"Okay, what should you do, and then follow my arrangement!"

Wang Wujian said with a satisfied smile.

Several warriors quickly restrained their fighting spirit, squatted on the ground, and buried their heads to wipe the blood stains on the ground.

Wang Wujian pay attention to the outside and make sure that he did not disturb the guard. Then he came to the cage with a solemn face.

"Can you still remember me?"

Wang Wujian asked urgently. He was convinced that if they still had memories of the past, they would definitely remember him, a famous star of Shengwu Academy.

"Wang-Woo-Sword, is that you?"

A girl asked fearfully, like a frightened lamb, without the violence just now.

"Yes, it's me, I'm Wang Wujian!"

Wang Wujian smiled in surprise and said that as long as they still miss the past in their hearts, they are not afraid of causing harm to themselves, and the next work will be much better.

"How could it be you?"

In another prison, a man with scattered hair asked in surprise.

Wang Wujian turned his head and looked at it. His face was indeed familiar, but he couldn't remember which class he was a student for a moment.

"Let's not talk about this. I'll get you out first."

Wang Wujian said.

As soon as they heard that they were going to be rescued, everyone's faces showed different faces, including surprise, anger and confusion.

However, time does not allow them to procrastinate, and everyone has been ready to go out.

But even if their eyes show different degrees of confusion, there are so many people, what can Wang Wujian do to quietly take them out? Even if they kill all these fighters, they have to change their armor back and forth in a few batches to complete, but it is definitely an impossible task, guard Not a fool.

Wang Wujian saw through the problems they were worried about, and a comforting smile appeared on his face. With a display of his right hand, a brilliant light appeared in the palm of his hand.

With a soft sound, it was absolutely easy to cut off the iron lock of the unknown metal, and the friction sound was extremely subtle.

Seeing such a gorgeous artifact, everyone's faces show great envy. It is the great affection that every martial arts spirit dreams of in his life to get a good weapon.

More than a dozen people gathered together and walked out of the cage so freely for the first time, which made them feel incredible, and it was very surprising that they were rescued by former celebrities.

"I'm wronged everyone first. You close your eyes, and I'll send you to a safe place to hide. After I escape, I will meet you!"

Wang Wujian said seriously, with a mysterious smile in his eyes.

His so-called safe place is the spiritual hole in his body. He has also said similar words to the other party Xiaomei. Anyway, he may not be able to explain it clearly to them, so he can only be so vague.

"Then why don't you come with us? You are too dangerous to be alone. The people here are far from what we can resist, and they are tricky!"

A girl said with concern.

Wang Wujian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure. Just do what I say. Fang Xiaomei is already waiting for you in that place. Tell her for me that I can pick you up in a moment."

Everyone was confused when they heard it, but at the urging of Wang Wujian, they still closed their eyes uneasily.

Wang Wujian mobilized the spiritual acupoint and pushed out the very domineering spirit of the dead with both hands.

The undead spirit as thick as black fog instantly enveloped more than a dozen people, as if a big devil had devoured them all in one breath. The situation was very terrible. Several fighters were stunned. The powerful, never-feeling spirit of the dead, like a cold blade pierced into their skin every time, making them all over. He sweated coldly and trembled.

As soon as the mind moved, the spirit of the dead was withdrawn, and there were more than a dozen martial arts spirits who disappeared in the prison together.

This magical scene made several fighters stunned - the powerful black gas actually melted more than a dozen variants in an instant?

"Well, from now on, you should think that nothing has happened, otherwise..."

Wang Wujian glanced at the flying claws suspended in the air, the ferocious dark son, and smiled evilly.

"You know..."

Several fighters nodded in a hurry and promised, and the panic on their faces was unspeakable.

"Okay, lift him up and get out!"

Wang Wujian's face darkened and ordered coldly. With that, he put the peep on his head, almost covering most of his face.

Carrying the body of the leader, several people filed out.

In view of killing their leader, the panic on the faces of several fighters did not arouse the suspicion of the guards, so they did not return to the prison to check the condition of the martial arts.

It was not until he walked out of the dim tunnel that Wang Wujian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The sun is still so bright, as if it has been giving people the power to forge ahead.

Wang Wujian's heart was warm, and he finally rescued his compatriots without danger, and he had already thought about the next steps.

It's a little impractical to send these people back to the mainland of China, because he doesn't have the ability to bring them all to the Xuanxuan world.

Therefore, the Seven Star King Vein is the only place to escape, and Xiaotian is undoubtedly the most reliable in the former holy continent.

Wang Wujian followed several people on the huge square. After crossing the three corridors, it was a place where few people arrived. When he got there, it was equivalent to stepping out of the Gaoxing Palace with half a foot.

However, just as he was happy to think about the lingering scene after seeing Xiaotian, he suddenly felt that a few very powerful psychics rolled in from all directions, like a flood peak breaking the embankment. The momentum was very terrible, which made his calm look slightly white.