40,000 Years of Cultivation

Rao is a strong Yuan Ying like Yun Chenghua. Under the guard of hundreds of guards with swords, guns, swords and halberds, he was also shocked by Lei Chenghu's natural and righteous posture. After a while, he reacted with a face. Sullen enough to squeeze out the water, gritted his teeth and said: "What a joke Liao Haihou is making!"

He was quite eager to try, and wanted to step forward to catch Lei Chenghu's posture.

Behind Lei Chenghu again, Li Yao stared at him with unpredictable eyes. The internal organs seemed to be jabbed with ice, and he couldn't help but groan secretly. I don't know where Lei Chenghu found such a super expert to help out.

"Can you still see the situation, Fellow Daoist Yun!"

Lei Chenghu didn’t panic, and continued to step on to Yun Chenghua, the warden of Shenwei Prison, "Since I can stand in front of you, it proves that Shenwei Prison has long been infiltrated and riddled with holes, and I am under house arrest here. , It's not a secret at all!

"As early as half a month ago, the news of my presence here has been secretly spread. Now, the special mixed formation consisting of the Thunder Fleet and the Guards loyal to Her Royal Highness is tearing the four-dimensional space and jumping into the profound ice world. , Is about to implement a devastating blow to the Shenwei fleet!

"Believe me, since we dare to make a desperate bet, there is absolutely no chance of losing!

"Not to mention, there are still a large number of Holy League prisoners of war in the Shenwei Prison launching a riot at the moment. Just suppressing the riot is enough to consume nine out of ten of your strengths. What are you using to resist the thundering fleet and the imperial guards? Attack, or do you want to stubbornly resist to the end and destroy it with the gods and hells?

"Hmph, even if you want to go your own way and be a loyal son and loyal minister of the four major electors’ families, then think about so many children around, and so many jailers and guards outside. You want so many people to go meaninglessly. Dead?

"I swear in the name of the'God of War' that if I can't leave here today, the entire planet will turn into a sea of ​​flames, and the icebergs that will not melt forever will boil. Everyone here, no matter the jailer or the prisoner, will all be To be buried with me!

"Friend Yun, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people are held in your palm, do you still think that I am joking?"

Every time Lei Chenghu threw a question mark, he took a step forward and crushed it toward the warden like a ten thousand mountain.

The warden of Yuan Ying series Yun Chenghua, whose combat power is still higher than that of Lei Chenghu, was crushed by his aggressive posture, crushing cold sweat the size of a head of soybean.

"Thunder Fleet and the Guards loyal to Her Royal Highness the Queen?"

Yun Chenghua's eyes turned hard, "This, this is impossible..."

"It's impossible, you will know right away."

Lei Chenghu said coldly, "If it weren't for the soldiers to crush the realm and the souls are about to be wiped out, why should I venture here alone to persuade me to surrender?

"This is the last chance for you and so many people in Shenwei Prison. I am not so soft-hearted every time. Take it well, Fellow Daoist Yun.

"In my opinion, even if you want to be the loyal and filial son of the four major electoral families, you don’t have a chance. Looking at these arbitrary prisoners of the Holy League on the light curtain, they have destroyed most of the gods and prisons-this is the number of gods and prisons. For a hundred years, a tragedy that hasn't happened in the hands of dozens of wardens has happened during your tenure.

"Such serious riots and prison escape incidents must be held accountable. Even if they are not heads down, they will be stripped of their skins. Except for you, Fellow Daoist Yun, as the warden, who else can carry this scapegoat?

"As a dual-talented Nascent Soul powerhouse, you acted as the warden of the Divine Mighty Prison. You originally meant to send out the frontier, and then you carry such a **** pot on your back. In the system of the four major electors, it’s really Eternal life will never turn around.

"Not only you, but also these who are loyal to you. Knowing that there is a fighting **** standing behind me, I dare to point a gun at our guards. Tsk tusk tusk tusk, they are all the best fighters. It's a pity that if you have a leader like you, you are going to follow you in the bitter cold land for decades, hundreds, or hundreds of years, or be used as cannon fodder and consumed meaninglessly!"

Yun Chenghua's face was ugly to the extreme, his large hand covered with veins firmly grasped the saber around his waist, and he could cut off Lei Chenghu's throat with a single wave, but he couldn't pull it out anyway.

"Daoist Yun, you know that every word I said is true. The position of the so-called ‘Guardian of God’s Mighty Prison’ was originally used to sit on the crater of the volcano and was used to carry the scapegoat."

Lei Chenghu said indifferently, "If I really die in Shenwei Prison today, once the news comes out, all local troops including the Thunder Fleet will definitely be enthusiastic, and the four major electors’ families will have to catch a few scapegoats. The lamb came out to appease the public. Guess whose head is enough to block the mouths of the warlords? It's you, Fellow Yun Dao!

"So, from the day I was placed under house arrest to the godly prison, no matter whether there was an accident or not, you have been betrayed by this black pot. It's really because of you that you still worked loyally for the four major electors' families!"

Yun Chenghua's pale face was flushed red, and thick blood vessels appeared, convulsing violently.

The guards around were also silent, and a few strands of panic and confusion flashed in their eyes.

"The empire has reached the end of the road today. The biggest problem is that people can't make the best use of their talents and materials!"

Lei Chenghu continued, "A strong Nascent Soul with both fighting and management talents, leading hundreds of loyal and loyal soldiers and soldiers, if under my command, dozens of planets will be defeated in the past ten years. , The shiny golden medal, you can't even hang it on your chest!"

"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!