Chapter 2233: Rhythm of God of War (2/2)

”But in the past ten years, I have rarely heard the name'Yunchenghua'. Maybe in the next hundred years, it will be the same in obscurity. It's a pity for you and your enthusiasts, and a sigh for the empire!”

”Don't, don't say it!”

Yun Chenghua drew half of the war knife from his waist, his eyes were red as blood, and he gritted his teeth and said, ”Liao Haihou, what on earth do you want to do!”

Li Yao stared at Yun Chenghua's sword, his unshakable gaze seemed to be able to directly poke two holes in the blade.

Lei Chenghu didn't even look at the gleaming half-eye of the sword. He continued to stare at Yun Chenghua with incomparable sincerity and scorching eyes. He stretched out his only right arm towards him, and said every word: ”Today's empire , Just like the divine mighty prison at this moment, it is at the critical moment of life and death. Bring all the passionate men under your command who are eager to make contributions, and save the empire with me. The empire needs you to make the right choice!”

”This……”

Yun Chenghua's expression was uncertain, half of his sword was drawn out but he was stuck in the air. He said in a deep voice, ”Even if you can conquer the mighty prison, what do you plan to do next?”

”As long as we conquer the God’s Mighty Prison, there will naturally be a chain of Thunder Plans that will continue to be launched until we can speak our own voice in the Senate, and even have our own position, and in the process of conquering the God’s Mighty Prison, the price paid will be greater. Smaller, the higher the probability of success in the next stage of the plan, so your role is very important!”

Lei Chenghu suddenly turned his gaze to Yun Chenghua's side, and at the same time, he changed his words, ”However, our strength is far beyond your imagination. We have fellow daoists in every key position of the entire empire, including in the Shenwei Prison. , Otherwise you think, why did the power to rescue me come so quickly?

”The fighter plane is fleeting, I don't have time to talk nonsense. If you are still obsessed with it, there will naturally be a lot of people to replace you, and you will be happy to cooperate with us!”

Yun Chenghua was shocked and completely fell into the rhythm of Lei Chenghu, and even adjusted his breathing and heartbeat with Lei Chenghu's breath.

His gaze also followed Lei Chenghu's gaze, slightly to his right rear.

Standing behind him on the right is the Deputy Warden Luo Wenyao.

Under Lei Chenghu's scorching gaze, Luo Wenyao's breathing was scattered, and his expression was a little unnatural, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

Yun Chenghua instantly sensed the subtle changes in his deputy.

Reminiscing about the rather sneaky behavior of this servant earlier, the alarm bell suddenly rang in his mind.

At this moment, Lei Chenghu suddenly widened his eyes and shouted violently, ”Do it!”

The sound is thunderous, and a **** flower is startled.

Poor Na Luo Wenyao was an internal promise that Li Linghai had already bought, and promised him many high-ranking officials to help him rescue Lei Chenghu, but he never thought of personally addressing the warden.

There was a ghost in his heart. A spider silk was hanging in the air, and he was extremely nervous. His right hand was tightly pressed against the miniature arrow gun next to his thigh, nervously convulsing.

When Lei Chenghu yelled, he was caught off guard, his instinctive reaction was to draw the gun, but after drawing the gun, he was a little at a loss and didn't understand what Lei Chenghu meant.

Under the guidance of Lei Chenghu's gaze, Yun Chenghua noticed everything behind him.

His nerves are more acute than that of the horrified bird. The sword was originally drawn out. At this moment, he felt that his deputy was pulling the gun. The alarm bell in his brain turned into a scream. The sword was out of its sheath with lightning. The strange and thick spiritual flames rushed out, condensed into a dreadful blade light, obliquely brushed Luo Wenyao's wrist that just drew the arrow-burst gun, and wiped his neck all the way up.

The deputy warden Luo Wenyao stiffened immediately, and two thin and long bloodstains appeared on his wrist and neck, encircling the wrist and neck, and his fish-like eyes protruded inch by inch.

”Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!”

The warden Yun Chenghua gasped, and the seemingly unremarkable stab was really exhausting him.

Lei Chenghu stood motionless, except for a violent shout of ”hands”.

Li Yao is still standing behind Lei Chenghu, with four black crystals slowly swirling around him, ready to fill his seat at any time-his task is to protect Lei Chenghu. As for the life and death of Deputy Warden Luo Wenyao, naturally it is not within the scope of consideration. He didn't expect that Lei Chenghu would suddenly play such a hand. How could he stop an instinctive attack by an old Nascent Soul?

more importantly--

Neither Yun Chenghua, Luo Wenyao nor Li Yao understood what Lei Chenghu meant!