Chapter 4 Prison Changes

Ninety-nine bundles of black satin ribbons flew out of the hands worshipped by the witch and shot at the girls tied to the stakes.

As soon as the black ribbon touched the girls, the girls' faces showed an extremely painful look, and their mouths closed but there was no sound. Obviously, nothing good would happen to such a strange situation.

When Chen Chen and Huang Mao broke the top of the warehouse, the witch worship found the existence of the two. There was a trace of anxiety in their deep eyes. With a shaking of their hands, the ninety-nine ink belts seemed to become deeper. When the two were approaching the big box, the witch worship took back the ink belts in their hands and raised slightly. The hand, ninety-nine ink threads the size of a needle tip, flew to the ninety-nine girls tied to the wooden stake without Chen Chen nor Huang Mao paying attention.

Chen Chen's sword and Huang Mao's fist instantly touched the dark and black claws that were hurriedly stretched out by the witch worship, making two collision sounds of non-gold and non-iron. After the witch worship and the two people hit it, they quickly retreated back, as if they deliberately led them away from the black smoke.

"Picture of the world!"

"Purple Electric Thunder!"

Chen Chen and Huang Maotong have reasons to hate this black-robed wizard. As soon as they came up, they used their own unique skills. One gold and one purple light instantly caught up with the witch worship that flew back. They were surprised by the power of the two people's unique skills. The two claws worshipped by the witch increased ten times in an instant, which could resist. The unique skills of the two.

The three fell to the ground at the same time, and a touch of dark blood flowed out from the corners of the mouth of the witch worship. Although the age of the witch worship was many times larger than that of the two people, after all, it was in a hurry to fight, and the sacrifice just now also consumed a lot of his strength.

"Who are you?" The voice of the man in black robe was cold, and he just felt a deep cold wind blowing.

"It doesn't matter who you are. You just need to know that it's here to kill you!" Chen Chen narrowed his eyes, with an uncontrollable murderous intention in his voice.

"You are not big, but your tone is not small. Let's see if you have such ability!" After saying that, the wizard in black robe raised two huge claws and rushed to the two, and the three fought together again.

While the three people were fighting, Song Tie, who was knocked to the ground by the aftershocks stimulated by the collision of the three Zhenyuan, also woke up at this time. Looking at the trace of bright red blood flowing into the huge box, Song Tie couldn't help showing a smile on his face. The two months of work was finally not in vain!

Although the black-robed witch is powerful, Chen Chen and Huang Mao have entered the realm of martial arts. Although the field has not been completed, each attack is accompanied by a "potential" impact.

He gasped heavily, and the black robe on his body was also broken, revealing the skull-like head. His eyes and lips were deep sinking, and there were a few wisps of white hair scattered on his head, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around his face. Only a little light in his eyes could show that he was a living person.

"I'm actually blind. I didn't expect that there would be martial arts in the world of great perfection. You won't be proud of the remnants of the ancestors for a long time!" The witch worshiped and said in a strange tone, like a dream.

"You old monster who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, with me and yellow hair here, I will get you arrogant!" After being possessed by Lv Bu, Huang Mao gained strength and had the taste of villain's ambition.

Two fists wrapped in purple electricity were heavily bombarded on the body of the witch worship. The witch worshiped their hands, but they were still bombarded to the corner of the wall.

When the two fought with the witch in black, they did not notice that a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed down the ink needle that had just been sacrificed by the witches into the girls' lower Dantian, and gathered into a huge box. The people in the box absorbed the blood that flowed in and emitted a burst of him. The red light.

Just as Huang Mao worshiped the witch clan, the box was instantly red. A surging energy gushed out of the box crazily and broke the box. Everything around the box was scattered away by this energy. Song Tie, who was lying on the ground, was also rushed back by this energy. Song Tie, who hit the protruding corner of the cement floor and had been amazed by the underworld in Gaoping City for more than ten years, died inexplicably at the hands of his son.

Just when the two were surprised, a figure with a surging flame flew out of the box. The warehouse was red with flames. The dark smoke enveloped in the warehouse was also burned clean after touching the flame. There seemed to be a big day in the warehouse, and the heat wave was fierce.

"Soong Qian?" After seeing the figure flying out of the box clearly, Chen Chen shouted in surprise.

"Do you know him?" Huang Mao pointed to Song Qian, who roared like a beast, and said.

"He is my classmate." Chen Chen nodded slightly, frowned at Song Qian in the air, and said nothing more.

Song Qian, who was floating in the air, roared and shouted, as if he had used up all his energy, and the flames on his body slowly weakened. His body slowly landed on the ground. After falling to the ground, Song Qian put his hands on the ground and gasped heavily.

After the breath was slightly stabilized, Song Qian looked up and looked around and suddenly found that there was a familiar figure in front of him. Looking carefully, he found that it was his father Song Tie. The surroundings of Song Tie had been stained red with blood. Song Qian staggered to Song Tie's side, but found that his father had no breath.

Turning his head slightly, three figures were reflected in Song Qian's eyes. The black-robed witch looked a little embarrassed. There were two people standing not far away, one of whom was someone he was familiar with. "Chen Chen, did you kill my father? I want you to die!" Song Qian roared loudly. It was obvious that in Song Qian's heart, Chen Chen and the yellow hair in front of him were his father's enemies.

Looking at Song Qian, who staggered and rushed to him, Chen Chen Chen couldn't bear it. Could it be that he killed his father himself? Will he believe it? Gently get out of his way, and Song Qian fell in front of Chen Chen and Huang Mao.

Just as Chen Chen was about to speak, a black smoke shrouded Song Qian, and then quickly took Song Qian away from the ground and flew to the hole on the top of the warehouse. "This revenge is not avenged, I swear not to be a person!" Song Qian's vicious voice sounded outside the mouth of the cave.

After Song Qian left, the two found that the witch in black had also disappeared in place.

Just as the two wanted to fly up the hole to chase, the door of the warehouse suddenly opened, and a group of Song Tie's men rushed in. After seeing Chen Chen and Huang Mao, he raised his gun and shot. Chen Chen was about to protect, but he found that a light yellow shield suddenly appeared around his body, bullets Hit the shield in front of him, and there were bursts of bangs.

After a bullet was fired, the group of gang members who rushed in found that they were not hurt at all. They couldn't help but have an unbelievable look in their eyes. They threw away the gun in his hand and ran out of the warehouse, but Chen Chen was not ready to let the group of gangsters who had done all the bad things run away. He put down his doubts and rushed into the crowd and unfolded a side. Falling slaughter.

He inserted the sword in his hand into the heart of the last gangster and looked at the gangster's attachment to life before death. At this time, Chen Chen did not have a trace of pity, but these people were like ants in his heart.

When Chen Chen Chen came to Huang Mao, Lv Bu had already shown his noumenon. He took a look at Chen Chen. Lv Bu frowned, but did not say anything. Then he looked at the women and said, "Yuan Yin was lost. Although he would not die immediately, it was certain that his vitality was greatly injured. It seemed that the sacrifice was not completely completed. It's work."

Chen Chen Chen walked to Huang Mao and looked at the poor girls tied to the pillar. He didn't know what to do. He looked at Huang Mao, who was about to drool next to him, and said speechlessly, "Huang Mao, what about these girls?"

Huang Mao clicked his mouth and came to his senses and said to Chen Chen, "What else can I do? Call the police!"

An hour later, in the beep of the police lights, dozens of police cars surrounded the warehouse. Under the full armed forces, they found that in the warehouse, in addition to those unconscious girls, there was only the gang members who had been dead for many times at the door of the warehouse. The disappearance of the girl who had been noisy in Gaoping City for several days was just like this. The unknown in the phone was solved.

In the east side of Gaoping City, in a building that has been around for some years, Chen Chen and Huang Mao are quickly eliminating the roast chicken brought back from the supermarket. Lv Bu stood next to them and drooled, watching them eating happily and muttering in a low voice.

There is no other furniture in the room except a bed. There are all kinds of pornographic magazines everywhere on the ground. I'm afraid no one will object to saying that this is a dog kennel.

Finally, after eliminating the roast chicken in his hand, Huang Mao patted his stomach and said to Lv Bu, who was still muttering, "Brother Bu, don't worry. Next time I will definitely take you to the high-end brothel, and let those peerless enchanting lie in front of you appreciate it?"

"Huh! Who do you think of my Lv Bu? How can one be enough? At least five!" Lv Bu stretched out one hand and said with starry eyes.

Looking at Huang Mao and Lv Bu in front of him, Chen Chen is very depressed. What kind of person is this? Is the unparalleled god of war in the Three Kingdoms just this virtue? The TV series is very harmful!

After the two of them tossed around, Chen Chen asked Lv Bu worriedly, "General Lv, did you meet Bai Qi when you came out of the war prison?"

Lv Bu shook his head and said, "No, I ran out of the space crack in the prison!" I haven't seen the killing god in vain for many years.

"Space crack?" Chen Chen asked doubtfully.

"I'll tell you everything I know! You don't have to ask this and that." After saying that, Lv Bu leaned against the wall and quietly narrated what he knew about the prison.

"The formation of war prison has always been a mystery, and no one knows how this place was formed. However, the strange thing is that the souls in the prison are basically martial arts. Regardless of their strength, they are basically those fierce soldiers and brave generals who come down from the battlefield with a murderous spirit. People with slightly weaker strength are not eligible to enter the war prison.

In the strange space of war prison, almost everyone will be strangely affected, and the desire to kill is constantly amplified. Except for a few people who can restrain this desire, most of the souls of war will sink into continuous killing. With the continuous rebirth and fighting, the strength will slowly improve, but the siness will Gradually eroded by the desire to kill, it finally became a war machine that only knew how to kill.

It's not that no one has ever thought of escaping from the war prison. In fact, there is a very conspicuous bloody door in the center of the war prison, but the more the more the war prison goes to the center, the easier it is to lose my mind. I once worked with a group of high-level war souls to open the bloody gate. We thought we could escape from the war prison after opening the door, but open it. After that door, we found a man standing outside the door...

But the flood was broken. After the disaster of the gods, he guarded the world, but the head of the three generations of disciples, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, Yang Jian!"

When Lv Bu talked about Yang Jian, his breath flowed and there was an indescribable excitement: "But not many people really knew this legendary character at that time, but even if he stood outside the door plainly, a compelling momentum was irresistible like a tsunami. Yang Jian opened his mouth and only said one sentence. The time has not come, let's all go back.

We still have time to react in the future, and a mountain of force hit us. There was no surprise. Everyone was knocked back into the door, the bloody door was closed again, and there was a divine eye in the middle!

After that, although all those soul of war who still had wisdom still wanted to escape from the war prison, they no longer planned to escape from the bloody gate. Yang Jian was like an unfathomable sea. Even if the strength of our war souls had improved, no one could still estimate how powerful Yang Jian's blow that day was, just that The easy-to-use control and the overwhelming momentum are beyond people's reach, and they can't have the determination to fight with it.

All of us are looking for opportunities in despair. Not long ago, an unexpected thing happened. The eyes on the bloody gate closed, and then the originally sealed prison space occasionally scratched a space crack. I forcibly tore open the space crack and escaped from the prison.

"Yang Jian? Erlang God Yang Jian? Is there really this legendary character in the world? Chen Chen muttered.

Last time I heard Bai Qi talk about Yang Jian, Chen Chen didn't pay attention to it. Now he heard Lv Bu talk about this legendary character, but Chen Chen has an indescribable feeling in his heart. Does it mean that those characters in the legend of Honghuang all exist and Hu Qingyun's words are true? Compared with the world Chen Chen lived in a few months ago, the world Chen Chen is in contact with is too complicated. Although Chen Chen knows much more than before, he doesn't know more. I'm afraid it will take some time to adapt if Chen Chen wants to completely change his views on the current world.

Lv Bu looked at Chen Chen, who was trapped in his thoughts and said, "I didn't believe it, but compared with the myth of Honghuang and his unfathomable strength, there is no one but him." For Yang Jian's strength, there is an uncontrollable deep and longing in Lv Bu's voice!

Huang Mao said indifferently, "Whatever mind, Yang Jian, Boo Ge, aren't you coming out now?" In the future, we will eat the best meat, drink the best wine, and play with the best women. We should be afraid of everyone and hide from ghosts!" Huang Mao's mind is quite small, but his mind hasn't changed at all...

"Yes! Eat the best meat, drink the best wine, and play with the best women!" When Lv Bu said this, his eyes flashed. He grabbed Huang Mao's arm with both hands and said, "But Xiao Huang, when will you take me to the high-end brothel you mentioned?"

"This...this... I'll go after avoiding this wind."

"Okay...Okay...Okay..." Lv Bu's eyes were shining.

Chen Chen looked at the tall man in front of him in a daze. Is this man really an unparalleled Lu Fengxian?