Chapter 545 (1/2)

Joba and Nami have found the situation here, and they rush to check soron's injury anxiously.

”Give him some medicine!” Ian said to Joba: ”with some medicine, he can recover faster.”

Joba nodded, quickly found out the medicine from his backpack and began to prepare it.

Seeing that Ian was going to leave, Nami asked, ”brother Ian, what are you going to do?”

”Hiliu is dead, so the rest of the people must be solved quickly!” Ian replied.

”That's great. This prison really depresses me!” Nami clapped her chest and let go.

Yi an a smile, wink to her way: ”hard you, Na Mei! Oh, no, your majesty

Nami can't help grinning when she hears the words. She still remembers what identity she came with Ian.

Ian walked towards the fighting crowd, and then a lightning gun shot through the body of a sixth level prisoner who was fighting. The strong current instantly spread all over the other side's body and directly electrified him. Then the prisoners from the first level to the fourth level who were fighting with him immediately swarmed up, The weapon in his hand mercilessly beckoned to the other side and killed the prisoner completely.

Ian didn't even look at the bloody scene, continued to walk forward, and then shot at another prisoner.

When klockdar saw Ian clearing up, he immediately realized that it was time to end. Although his opponent, big barrel CHOT, caused a lot of interference to klockdar, klockdar had a way to kill him.

When klocdal's hand was on the ground, the ground under jotter's feet suddenly burst into countless gravel!

Klocdal creates a circle of quicksand at CHOT's feet, and CHOT is trapped in it. This move is too fatal for a huge person, especially when he can't fly. He can't climb out if he can't get trapped in it!

The drunken expression on jotter's face has disappeared. Instead, he is extremely flustered. He desperately wants to get up from the sand pit, but on the contrary, he is sinking deeper and deeper. However, the quicksand, under the control of klocdal, slowly converges and gradually submerges jotter.

”I didn't like you when I was in prison before!” Standing on the edge of the bunker, klockdar held his chin high and said to CHOT, ”how dare you laugh at me? Don't think you can really talk nonsense when you are drunk...”

”I'm sorry, I'm wrong!” In panic, jotter scrambled as hard as he could and said to krocdal, ”please, spare me!”