Chapter 2229: Brand new magical powers! (2/2)

No, not a shot, but...

”Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!”

Li Yao’s arms are like two indestructible pile drivers, and a ten or twenty-meter-long corridor was blasted out in front of him. The inside of the corridor was filled with ”tick and tick” liquid alloy, and the shock wave generated by the bombardment was instantaneous. It spread to the entire prison cell and almost burst the internal organs of all the jailers and prisoners of war. Everyone bleeds, their eyes are scattered, their hands are waving wildly, and they stumbled together!

”Swish!”

The structure map of the Shenwei Prison deep in Li Yao's brain was once again infinitely enlarged, covering the real world in front of him, making him well aware of the structure behind the hole. ,

After opening up such a nearly straight passage, the life energy that was originally hidden under several layers of alloy walls became clear.

Li Yao could clearly perceive the situation of the dozen or so groups of life energy, and the fight had come to an end, and one of them seemed to be in control of the overall situation.

But I don't know, it is the Holy League assassin, or the powerhouse in Shenwei Hell!

Li Yao squinted his eyes, and the golden garbled cube moved at high speed again, turning into a dark golden streamer, heading towards the dozen or so groups of life energy!

Hope...in time!

...

Zuo Zongchao's eyes were congested, and his eye sockets slowly protruded. He was determined to look at the sharp blade pierced from his back and his heart pierced. He made a blood surge in his mouth, and pink blood came out of his nose. Bubbles are both doubts and despair.

Of course he recognizes this sword, this secret sword that is curved like a transparent fishbone and engraved with countless evil runes on the surface.

Today, when chain saw swords and concussive swords are popular, there are not many secret swords refined by ancient methods, and they have been refined to such an exquisite level. After thousands of years, they have been cultivated by many generations of masters. There is only one Shenwei Prison.

The name of this sword is ”fishbone”.

And ”fishbone” is also the nickname of the owner of this sword.

”Fishbone” Hong Jiping, is one of the ”Four Masters of Gods and Prisons” with the same name as ”Devil Tiger” Zuo Zongchao. He is also a combat-type strong Yuan Ying. Although he is small and thin, he always looks like him. It's like a fishbone, it can make the enemy like a fishbone in the throat.

They are the ”four masters of the Gods and Prisons” and secretly practiced a combination of strikes. Among them, the ”fishbone” of ”fishbone” Hong Jiping is the most critical move. It is responsible for a blow after a large number of feint attacks and disturbances. Must kill!

Therefore, when there was a riot in the depths of the Shenwei Prison, and the riot escalated to a sneak attack by the Holy Alliance, their ”four masters of the Shenwei Prison” immediately rushed to the most secret house arrest area.

The person under house arrest here is not only the ”Liaohai Hou Lei Chenghu”, but there are also many high-ranking people who are of great use value, but for a while, they still refuse to cooperate with the four major electoral families.

Such an important area is naturally occupied by their ”four masters of the gods and powers” personally, and they are foolproof.

More than a dozen assassins took advantage of the chaos to invade this area, and among them there were at least four battle infants, equipped with crystal armor and various offensive magic weapons more faintly above them!

In shock, they could only deal with it with the combined attack of day and night practice.

Unexpectedly, when the ”fishbone” ultimate move was about to pierce the enemy's throat, it came out of Zuo Zongchao's chest.

Moreover, the tremor of the ”fishbone” shot thousands of fishbone-like sharp psychic energy all over Zuo Zongchao's body, flowing around his body along his blood vessels and tendons, and puncturing all his major acupuncture points. broken!

Zuo Zongchao let out a muffled snort, and languished in pain on the ground. He only felt like a battered balloon, blowing out while drying out.

His head tilted, just in time to see ”fishbone” Hong Ji slowly retracting his ”fishbone”. There was no expression on the steel-covered face, nor a hint of temperature.

”Are you a holy ally?”

Zuo Zongchao wanted to take off the face mask on the opponent's face to see if the face hidden underneath was equally cold and gloomy. Recalling the scene when he was practicing with Hong Jiping, he still couldn't believe it, ”How could you be a saint? Allies, how is it possible!”

But these words were all submerged in blood, and even a word could not be uttered.

He was chilly, and there were black waves scouring in front of him-I didn't expect that the Saint League's penetration of the empire had reached the Nascent Soul level. Facing such a cruel and weird enemy, the empire...really gained a lot. Did you win?

Zuo Zongchao's eyes gradually solidified, like two black curved mirrors.

Under the shadow of the black mirror, the Saint League Assassin who gained the advantage of the Nascent Soul, neatly ended the remaining guards, and even died with the ”four masters of the gods and powers”, in the shortest time, control the audience!