Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 477

Lin Jiao gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly, and shouted at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, you dare to kill the jailer, do you know what you are doing? Do you know what price you have to pay?"

Qiao Ye looked in Lin Jiao's direction, sneered, and suddenly grabbed the iron cage with both hands.

crunch, crunch...

With Qiao Ye exerting force, the iron cage kept shaking, and the iron rods made harsh twisting sounds. Under the stunned expressions of everyone, the two iron rods were twisted bit by bit by Qiao Ye.

The iron cage is not an ordinary iron cage, it is made of Tianxin iron mixed with stardust sand. Normally, even in the Demon Emperor Realm, it is not easy to twist it open with the body alone. Besides, Qiao Ye It's just the kingdom.

This was really an unbelievable thing, until Qiao Ye walked out of the iron cage, everyone had to believe that what happened in front of them was real, after Qiao Ye twisted the iron cage, he walked out directly.

Lin Jiao sat back on the chair in shock, and suddenly found that Qiao Ye was still wearing the black armor and had not returned to normal state.

Lin Jiao was taken aback. Qiao Ye's straightforward behavior was actually quite clever. Of course, this cleverness didn't mean that Qiao Ye was not ruthless, but that as long as the other party didn't attack, Qiao Ye had no intention of doing so, and escorted him if he wanted to. , Wear shackles if you want to, don't resist at all.

However, at this moment, Lin Jiao suddenly realized that Qiao Ye might not be so well-behaved this time.

"Stop him!" Lin Jiao shouted loudly, "Stop him for me!"

The surrounding jailers came to their senses and moved forward one after another, and Qiao Ye was quickly surrounded.

A jailer stepped forward, wanting to put shackles on Qiao Ye, but at this moment...

The black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand suddenly lifted up, and swept towards the side, a black arc flashed.

A head flew up directly, rolling continuously in the air.

The jailer was still holding the shackles, and then slowly fell backwards.

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the seventh level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 24,000 points."

Lin Jiao, you guessed right!

Qiao Ye didn't plan to settle down this time.

Qiao Ye thought a lot in an instant, Qin Jianchuan's strategy was fine, he tried to use the hands of the warden to find Fang Xuanyin, but how to make a relationship was also a big problem, he couldn't even see anyone, how could he get close, How to make a relationship?

Instead of waiting for an opportunity and then seizing it, as Qin Jianchuan said, why not use a direct method.

Qiao Ye can create opportunities by himself!

Therefore, Qiao Ye planned to force people out directly.

I'm right here, making a big fuss, can the warden sit idly by?

As for what to do after a big fuss?

That's after a big fuss, at least you have to meet someone before talking about it.

"what!"

While Qiao Ye was thinking, she raised her head and roared angrily. She raised her right foot fiercely and stomped it forward.

Boom!

After that kick, the ground suddenly shattered, and countless spider web-like cracks appeared, spreading crazily towards the surroundings, boulders flew up from the ground one by one, and the few jailers standing at the front were directly flying over. The boulder was shaken and flew out.

Lin Jiao's heart trembled with fright, and he did it, really did it.

"Stop him, stop him for me!" Lin Jiao shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die, don't let him come over!"

The surrounding jailers quickly formed an encirclement circle, drew out their weapons, and approached Qiao Ye. They were no longer just sticks, but directly drew out their sabers.

Getting closer little by little, and within three meters, a jailer gave a low growl first, and raised his knife to slash at Qiao Ye.

Bang!

Qiao Ye directly reached out, struck with a black halberd, and then kicked the jailer's chest. The jailer spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the sixth level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 22,000 points."

The moment the jailer fell to the ground, he coughed up blood continuously from the corner of his mouth, and lost his voice almost instantly.

After the blow, Qiao Ye didn't stop. After a low growl, he swiped the black halberd forward. Qiao Ye grabbed the tail of the halberd and swung it round.

Clang, clang, clang...

The black halberd swept across with a flash of black light, and then, the sound of weapons clanging suddenly sounded, the halberd swept across, bumped into the sabers in the hands of the jailers, and directly sent the sabers flying.

With one blow, the sabers of the prison guards were knocked away, and Qiao Ye kept his hands on. After a low drink, the black halberd in his hand danced again, this time sweeping across the opponent's waist.

Puff puff……

The sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly sounded.

In an instant, blood spattered!

After that halberd slashed, five or six people in front of them were all slashed by Qiao Ye. Some people were even cut open by the halberd, and their intestines bleed all over the ground.

"You defeated a fifth-level devil in the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 20,000 points."

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the ninth level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul value: 31,000 points."

"You defeated a Demon Transformer of the seventh level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 28,000 points."

...

The horror on the faces of the remaining jailers was hard to hide. Every time Qiao Ye took a step forward, those jailers took a step back. After a while, Qiao Ye raised the black halberd in his hand again, and slashed forward vigorously. fall.

A black arc of light appeared and fell straight down, but at this very moment...

The figures of the two jailers flashed suddenly, and they came to Qiao Ye.

Bang!

There was a crisp chime, and the two jailers held Qiao Ye's black halberd.

Strictly speaking, these two are not ordinary jailers, but...

cell head!

One of them was Shi Zhan, a cell leader that Qiao Ye had met before, and the other was Di Ling, who was also a cell leader and was in charge of the death row inmates in the third area.

Both are...

Devil Realm!

"Finally there are still two who can fight!" Qiao Ye grinned, looked at the two of them and said, "Then let's make a big fuss!"

Boom!

The moment Qiao Ye's words fell, he stepped on the ground, and a large cloud of black smoke gushed out from under Qiao Ye's feet, and then the ground shattered again, and countless gravels churned.

A hurricane came along with the black smoke, and the iron cage behind Qiao Ye was thrown out, rolling and hitting the ground, making a loud "boom, boom".

Qiao Ye lifted the wall, and the black halberd in his hand kept rising, pushing Shi Zhan and Di Ling's sabers back bit by bit. Lift it up again.

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