Almighty Alchemist

When the alarm sounded, the internal guards responsible for guarding the entrance to the detention area responded immediately, closing the second gate, activating the internal defense, and completely blocking the entire intersection.

The gunpowder smoke filled the distance, and the colorful fireworks woven by various magical energies left everyone dumbfounded. They held their weapons tightly, knowing that the trouble this time might not be small.

In the pervasive smoke, people saw a figure gradually walking out from the shadows in the distance, as if walking out of a dark hell, with leisurely steps, but suffocating steps.

When the figure escaped from the smog, and the beautiful and evil image of the blond boy gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, everyone finally saw the appearance of the person coming.

"Hui Igleser! It's him, the most wanted man in the Empire, Hugh Igleser!"

Someone yelled wildly.

The corner of Xiu Yi's mouth was lightly pursed with a hint of cold sarcasm.

"Yes, it's me, everyone. As you can see, I am Xiu Yiglaer. But unfortunately, besides being a wanted criminal of the empire, I also have another identity..."

Looking at the warriors on the opposite side, Xiu Yi sneered and said, "It's the death god of the empire."

The two cold words of death, like frosty air, swept everyone in the field.

At this moment, all the warriors thought of Ablit and Leo Bogle at the same time. These two thunderous names fell under the sword of the young man in front of him.

And now, he came to Spark Prison again.

There is no doubt that he did not come from the trap.

"Be careful!" Someone let out a stern cry.

A voice rippling like a microwave came from my ear, it was the change brought about by the magic spell vibrating in the air.

"Spirit of the Wind, please heed my call—Mist!"

Fog, a third-level spell of the wind system, can produce a large amount of fog to obstruct vision. The effect is better than elemental condensation, and it is one of the most effective spells against melee warriors.

The gust of wind raised the mist of the mundane world, covering the entire area. In the mist, the vision was blurred, and Xiu Yi's existence could no longer be seen clearly.

"I can't see him, that guy is gone!" someone yelled.

"Be careful not to let him come close!"

"Use fighting energy to disperse the fog, hurry up!"

In the vast mist, the faint fighting spirit flashed like sparks in the dark night, twinkling and twinkling.

The samurai unwittingly made one of the biggest mistakes—the first thing they revealed was their position before they used their battle qi to break through the fog.

Those clusters of grudge energy ruthlessly exposed them to Xiu Yi's vision.

"Kill!" The hellish voice from Jiuyou suddenly sounded.

In the soft whistling of the wind, a sharp light and shadow rushed into the crowd, flashing lightning-like flashes and phantoms of light...

"ah!"

"Damn! What is that!"

"Help!"

There were shrill calls one after another in the mist.

There is no place more suitable for the undead demon mouse to display its abilities. It is high-speed, weird, and dexterous. It hunts and kills life freely in the dark space full of fog. The blood flows like a river.

Wandering in the abyss of death and darkness, the blond boy's eyes revealed a piercing cruelty.

"Roar!" A sky-shattering roar suddenly resounded in the sky, as if countless muffled thunders exploded in the ears at the same time, the misty mist was torn apart by the roar, and the body of the demon mouse gliding strangely in the air paused for no reason.

A ray of dou qi, as bright as the sun, swept towards the sky, sweeping away the remaining fog.

"Hiss!" The undead demon mouse let out a shrill and horrified scream, and the figure that was rushing in was unexpectedly bounced back by the huge fighting energy.

The fog dissipated, and the corpses of many warriors were scattered on the ground, but in the center of the field, a big man as tall and strong as a lion stood in the center.

"Lord Haley!" The surviving guardian warriors shouted joyfully at the same time.

"Hailey the Lion King?" Xiu Yi murmured four words while looking at the big man with blond curly hair and bulging muscles like iron.

There are no high-level magicians in Spark Prison, but it doesn't mean that there are no high-level warriors.

Haley, the Lion King, is one of the strong men in Spark Prison.

The four strong men of Spark Prison are Galewind Arilon, the commander of the Dark Scale Beast Force; Thunder Boyce, the warden of the punishment area and the extremely dangerous area of ​​Spark Prison; Scorpion Amur, the warden of the recidivism area of ​​Spark Prison; Haley the Lion King, the warden of the ordinary area of ​​Spark Prison, and an eighth-level earth warrior.

Among them, apart from Gale Arilon being recognized as the strongest, the second most powerful should belong to Thunder Boyce and Lion Haley. One of them is responsible for dealing with the most dangerous prisoners, the other is responsible for dealing with a large number of prisoners, and at the same time is responsible for external defense tasks.

When Xiu Yiglaer began to attack the entire detention area, the first person to stand up was Haley.

As long as this person is here, no one can break through his defenses and break into the detention area.

Blocking Hugh Igleser's attack, Haley didn't neglect his negligence, but immediately turned around and shouted: "You bastards, retreat back into the defense line, activate the magic barrier, and push out the magic cannon!"

Magic Cannon? Upon hearing this name, Xiuyi's ears contracted.

The magic cannon, a powerful killer in alchemy. This weapon similar to a modern cannon is currently recognized as the strongest alchemy weapon in the mainland. Once this weapon is used, it can emit an energy shock wave that is a kilometer long and nearly ten meters thick. No one can stop it, not even the sanctuary.

Xiu Yi couldn't imagine how it was possible for Spark Prison to have such a weapon.

Is this country crazy? Putting such a weapon of mass destruction in a prison?

What made him helpless was that Bolan didn't tell himself that there were magic cannons in Spark Prison.

It's no wonder, I'm afraid Bolan himself doesn't know. After all, Bolan is a prisoner, not a guard, so it is impossible for him to grasp every movement here.

Hailey's words were quickly carried out, and a group of guards came out pushing a strange-looking small cannon.

With just a glance, Xiu Yi immediately understood that this was definitely not the legendary magic cannon, but a modified small magic cannon. The real magic cannon is huge in size, consumes a lot of energy, and requires a lot of hands to operate. It is only suitable for prepared battles on large battlefields, but not suitable for battles in local areas.

In order to solve this problem, the Lance Empire must have worked hard to develop this small magic cannon, and it is very likely that it came out of Purgatory Island in the early years. Undoubtedly, this small magic cannon is much less powerful than the real magic cannon, but Xiu Yi never wanted to try it out.

At that moment, Xiu Yi had a headache.

How to solve this problem?

"Hugh Iglare?" Seeing that the magic cannon was pushed out safely, Haili turned around and looked at the young man in front of him, with unstoppable anger burning in his eyes: "Your courage is much greater than your ability. How dare you come to Spark Prison to kill people!"

Xiu Yi chuckled: "There's nothing I'm afraid of. From the first day I got out of Purgatory Island, I didn't intend to stop fighting. I heard that Haley, the Lion King, is known as the most powerful man among the land warriors. Before I killed Kevin Beers and Garrick Inston, I really wanted to know if I could kill the so-called strongest eighth-level warrior first. So I came here and personally took charge of the attack on the detention area."

"I have to admit that at least the power you showed just now is not even weaker than that of a sky warrior. You are indeed a real strong man. Your strength shocked me, but also made me happy." Xiu Yi said politely.

Then he took out a pair of white gloves, threw them at Hailey's feet, and said in a rambling voice, "I challenge you to a duel, Lord Hailey."

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The absurdity of the world lies in its unreasonableness.

The weird thing about the world is that it actually works.

Xiu Yi's duel request surprised everyone present, but he did achieve his goal—after staring blankly at Xiu Yi for a while, Haley finally showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Very well, Hugh Iglesne, you are not only cunning and vicious, but also more courageous and courageous than I imagined. I can agree to your request for a duel."

"Lord Haley!" the guards yelled at the same time.

"Shut up! A real warrior will never refuse any challenge!" Haley yelled, and then he glared at Xiu Yi: "I know you have killed two sixth-level archmages, but Xiu Yiglaer, a mage is never a profession suitable for fighting alone, but a warrior is! If you think that you can deal with me like Ablit and Leah Bogle, then you are completely wrong. Much more efficient!"

"The madness of the beast!"

At the last sentence, Hailey almost roared to the sky.

The muscles of his whole body swelled and swelled at this moment, and his already strong and mighty body began to surge out rounds of soaring anger, causing cracks in the clothes on his body, and the blood in his angry muscles exaggeratedly condensed into lumps of hard flesh. That huge body was like a gunpowder cartridge that could explode at any time, waking people up from their nightmares at any moment.

Amidst the fierce roar, Haili, the already tall and strong lion king, seemed to inflate again, standing in front of Xiu Yi like a little giant.

Xiu Yi's eyes contracted, and a cold light froze: "Is this the madness of the beast? It really has a sense of power."

Beast madness is a unique ability of the orc race. Orc warriors greatly increase their combat capabilities through violent forms. Due to their innately strong physique, they can fully withstand the weakness after going berserk without risking their lives.

During the Hundred Years' War, human beings fought many battles with the orc and elves in order to plunder resources. The defeated tribes finally retreated to the barbaric wilderness, the jungle and the wilderness, and guarded a corner. Since then, the existence of these races has rarely been seen on the mainland.

And the fighting style of berserk gradually disappeared from people's field of vision.

Haley the Lion King is a half-orc born from the combination of humans and orcs. He is lucky to have both human and orc talents at the same time. He can cultivate fighting spirit and has a strong body at the same time.

This is why people call him the most powerful of the earth warriors. His grudge energy may not have broken through to the level of the sky warriors, but after his madness, Haley's strength is not even weaker than any sky warriors.

Xiuyi's challenge to him was undoubtedly a courting act.

However, in Xiu Yi's eyes, there was only excitement at the moment.

"Wind spirit who wanders freely and unfettered, listen to my narration, and grant me the ability to control the wind—the body of the wind spirit!"

At the same time as Haili went berserk, Xiu Yi also softly chanted a magic spell, and the elements of wind condensed again, appearing dots and dots, filling the air.

Five vajra puppets suddenly appeared beside Xiu Yi, and those star points attached to them, adding the unique colorful colors of magic to them, giving the heavy metal golem a light and elegant feeling.

"I'm an alchemist. Summoning golems to fight doesn't violate the rules, right?" Xiuyi said with a smile.

Cautiously looking at the five golems that he had never seen before, Haley replied coldly: "Yes, I allow you to use golems to fight. Maybe you put your hope on these little gadgets of yours, but Hugh Igleser, I want to tell you that unless you have an army of golems, just a few golems are meaningless to me."

"Believe me, they are more powerful than you imagine." Xiuyi pushed back a few steps gently.

Five King Kong puppets blocked him at the same time.

The battle begins!

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Offenses not only come from outside the prison, but also from inside.

The sound of slapping and knocking like Morse code resounded like mountains and seas, hitting everyone's nerves.

Crispin Boland slammed his remaining intact arm on the wall again and again, as if he was not hitting the metal cage, but beating the enemy angrily.

Blood was flowing from his arm, but he didn't feel it at all.

Tears of hatred flashed from one single eye, and there was a spark of imminent revenge.

In the crystal ball in front of his eyes, what was reflected was the flames of Spark Prison soaring into the sky.

Seven or eight guards walked over aggressively with two demon spirits.

They came to one of the iron gates.

"Stop, you bastards? What are you doing?" one of the guards yelled angrily.

The prisoners fell on deaf ears.

"Open the door, I'm going to skin them!"

"This door is wrong, it seems to have been opened!" Someone screamed in horror.

"Boom!" A huge force suddenly surged out from the door, knocking the big iron door open.

A figure as swift as a leopard suddenly rushed out from the door.

The two broken iron shackles hit the heads of two of the guards, smashing their skulls to pieces.

The rest of the guards retreated in shock, only to hear several consecutive loud bangs.

The gates of the twenty black cells opened almost at the same time, and more than a dozen figures rushed towards the guards at the same time.

One of the figures was as strong as a bear, with his arms outstretched, holding one of the guards tightly in his arms. Two arms like iron hoops exerted force at the same time, squeezing the guard until his whole body was bleeding, and all the bones in his body made the sound of cracking and breaking.

When the man-bear let go, the guard had limp into a ball of mud and collapsed on the ground.

Another figure danced nimbly, and its strange and fast figure approached the two demon spirits.

The reaction speed of the demon spirit is obviously much stronger than that of the guards.

One of the demon spirits hissed strangely, and swung its arms to chop at the jumping figure. Unexpectedly, the opponent's figure spun around in the air, and threw half of the iron chain in his hand, which was entangled with the demon spirit's knife arm.

There was a sudden sound of wind behind him, another demon spirit was attacking, the swift figure was about to dodge, unexpectedly, a fierce prisoner rushed out from the slanting stab, grabbed the demon spirit's saber arm, let the knife arm slash on his hand, blood flowed, but the man seemed to be ignorant, pulled the demon spirit into his side, opened his mouth wide, and bit down on the demon spirit's throat.

Bite off its trachea with one bite.

Only then did the prisoner turn around, grinning at the agile figure like an ape, showing scarlet mouth: "You owe me another life, monkey."

"You're still annoying, but I like the way you fight, Dire Wolf." The prisoner called Monkey shrugged.

An arc of light piercing through the air wiped the faces of the two, hit the face of a guard who was chopping, and smashed the guard's head to pieces, spattering the monkey and the dire wolf with blood all over their heads and faces.

"Damn! Tina, you should pay attention!" The two shouted at the same time.

A slender figure like a snake walked gracefully, and retrieved the half of the shackles from the guard's body. It was a beautiful female prisoner, but a deep scar was carved on her face, which mercilessly cut the original beautiful face into two halves.

Not far away, the giant Xiong slapped a guard to death with his palm, and laughed as he watched the female prisoner throwing shackles: "We finally meet again, Tina, I miss you so much."

"Me too, Durnan," replied the prisoner.

The leopard-like prisoner who rushed out earlier licked his tongue: "I thought I would never see your faces again."

"Boss said that as long as you are alive, there is still hope. He is absolutely right. It is important to do things first! Leave one alive for the boss, and kill all the others." The woman replied coldly.

"Okay!" All the murderers shouted in unison.

More than a dozen figures rushed out coughing, and rushed towards the remaining guards together.

This scene frightened the rest of the guards trembling all over, and they no longer had the will to fight. As the guards who have been guarding the super dangerous elements in the punishment area for a long time, they are too aware of who they are in front of them.

And these few talking are super dangerous elements in the super dangerous.

There was a heart-piercing scream from the punishment area, and a bloody massacre was brilliantly staged at this moment.

"Riot! Riot! Riot in the punishment area! The Sixth Heavenly King escaped from prison, and they are out of the dark prison..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The last guard rolled his eyes and fell, and Crispin Boland slowly crawled out from the cell door next to him, and retrieved the iron shackles he had thrown from the corpse.

Looking at the few prisoners not far away, Bolan showed a gratified smile on his face: "It's good to see you again, my brothers."

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