When he arrived at the last prison, Lu Chen raised the lamp and swept inward, and suddenly found that this prison was different from the other prisons and looked very special.

The railing outside the prison was actually shining with a silver-white luster under the light, and it had not been corroded by the years. It looked very extraordinary, obviously a kind of precious metal.

This made Lu Chen curious and swept the light inward, and the darkness was dissipated immediately, revealing a scrawny figure lying on the ground inside.

Seeing that there are really usable corpses, Lu Chen was excited, and quickly stepped forward with preparations, but saw that the other party still breathed out, with dust floating in his chest, as if he hadn't died completely!

Looking at this person, Lu Chen began to think about whether to dig or not.

Since this person can stay here for so long, and everyone else is dead, he is not dead yet, he is definitely not a simple character, and he has been kept here for such a long time. Obviously, this guy is holding a grudge, and he might be disturbed when he is released. The wind stirs the rain.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen shuddered, feeling that he still shouldn't dig.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen planned to retreat. He didn't want to come here and became the public enemy of Human Race.

"Quickly...save me out..." At this moment, the old voice rang from the front, making Lu Chen shiver with fright.

"You...can you still talk?" Lu Chen glanced at the prison again and found that the thin old man had already sat up, staring straight at him with the muddy eyes in his sunken eye sockets.

"Let me out...Save me..." The King Xuanyuan's mouth quivered slightly, and a hoarse voice came from inside.

"What will you do after you come out?" Lu Chen asked subconsciously.

"Kill...!" The thick hatred can be felt even through the bars of Lu Chen.

"Goodbye, old guy, daddy has no time to talk to you. I will go up and fill in the dirt for you. You can stay here for the rest of your life and die!" After learning about this man's plot, Lu Chen didn't dare to let it go. , Immediately turned and left.

Just kidding, Xiaoye used to be ignorant, and now he has experience. He will never enlarge the birth of a demon, lest it be another punishment day!

Seeing Lu Chen turning to leave, a gleam of light flashed in the turbid eyes of King Xuanyuan in the prison, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where Lu Chen was leaving.

A bloody light overflowed from between his fingers and shot towards Lu Chen, but at this time the metal iron fence also shone a light to block the bloody light, preventing it from permeating out.

"Zizzi~"

The sound coming from behind caught Lu Chen's attention. He turned his head and looked around, and suddenly found that the blood-colored streamer was colliding with the silver-white metal rod outside the prison, flashing a dazzling light.

"Want to run?" Lu Chen was startled, and hurriedly returned to the prison.

"Hey, hey, stop me!"

Lu Chen hurriedly stopped, he didn't want the birth of the Great Demon King to be involved with himself.

He had already suffered from the last Xingtian matter.

In case this guy is waking up, point to himself and say thank you.

By that time, he really couldn't argue.

"This Fulongjin... no longer... much spirituality... Help me!" Faking Xuanyuan said with a stumbling stumble.

"I'll help you uncle, you stop for me, I warn you! Don't let me move!" Lu Chen panicked in his heart, and immediately raised his shovel and threatened.

The King Xuanyuan was unmoved, he continued to mutter words like "Help me" in his mouth, and the bloody light continued to offset each other with the silver light.

"Your uncle!" Lu Chen immediately hit the railing with a shovel, trying to deter King Xuanyuan.

However, when the shovel went down, the silver-white light suddenly flickered and dimmed, and a gap appeared in the railing instead.

"Hiss!" Lu Chen only felt his scalp numb, and there was a burst of mmp in his heart. He didn't expect this hard-looking metal to be so fragile.

"Thank you..." A faint voice came from inside.

Lu Chen wanted to cry without tears, and quickly took out the plague poison from his pocket and sprayed it towards Fa King Xuanyuan, trying to stop his behavior.

"Zizi~"

The sound of corrosion sounded, the venom of the plague was blocked by the silver light before it entered the prison, and then quickly offset, and the silver light became dim again.

"Your uncle!" Lu Chen hugged his head and leaned back, showing horrified eyes.

"Crack!" A crisp voice sounded, and an iron pillar broke at this moment.

Just when Lu Chen thought he was going to die, the bloody aura escaping from Dharma King Xuanyuan's body also extinguished with a "pouch", and a wisp of blue smoke appeared.

King Xuanyuan: "..."

Lu Chen: "..."

"Hahaha, the Magic power is exhausted, can't get out, hahaha!" Lu Chen laughed after seeing this scene, feeling that he had escaped by chance.

At this time, the King Xuanyuan slowly moved his body, came to the broken silver pillar, and looked at Lu Chen with his muddy eyes.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a bloody Fahua suddenly came out of his eyes.

In an instant, the Plague Corpse Sword trembled suddenly.

With such a scene, Lu Chen was shocked, and then eyes reveal turned to look at Dharma King Xuanyuan angrily.

"You just wanted to control me!"

"Your...soul...why...can't...control." A hint of surprise flashed in the turbid eyes of King Xuanyuan.

Hearing the answer from King Xuanyuan, Lu Chen's body trembled subconsciously.

The true evil door, he can actually control the soul, maybe there are other methods, he can't stay here anymore, he should go up and bury it and leave.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen turned around and left.

But just after walking a few steps, Lu Chen felt something wrong, because he found that the corpse of Captain Da Zhou did not follow him.

Immediately he heard a "clangclang" knocking sound coming from behind.

Lu Chen quickly turned his head and looked around, and then was horrified to find that the corpse of Captain Da Zhou was smashing the prison with a shovel.

"Lying on the grass, Dasha, what are you doing, are you crazy!" Lu Chen roared heartbreakingly.

He subconsciously wanted to recall the corpse of the Great Zhou Xiaowei to the Mustard Seed Space, but found that the corpse of the Great Zhou Xiaowei did not listen at all.

Such a scene caused Lu Chen's heart to twitch, looking at the prison where the gap was getting bigger and bigger, he muttered: "It's over! It's over! I didn't mean it, I never thought of letting him out!"

"No, you think!" The corpse of Wei Wei turned his head to Lu Chen with a grinning smile.

Looking at the corpse of the Great Zhou Wei who was constantly destroying the prison, Lu Chen's eyes were cracked, and he immediately ran towards him, trying to prevent the corpse of the Great Zhou Wei from getting out of control.

"Snapped!"

The corpse of the controlled Da Zhou Wei Wei turned around with a backhand stroke, slapped Lu Chen away.

The grieving Lu Chen stood up again: "I'll fight you!"

"Pop!" There was a crisp tapping sound, and Lu Chen was shot flying again.

Lying on the ground, Lu Chen burst into tears. He was just a deadly plague warlock, and his own combat power was not strong, and after strengthening it several times, he couldn't beat the corpse of Captain Zhou.

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