C1312 Cradle of Hell
"All of you, behave!"
The bronze masked woman roared, a powerful aura instantly erupted, she was actually an expert of the battle spirit sovereign level.
The previously noisy crowd instantly quietened down and no longer dared to casually clamor again. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at the bronze masked woman.
After the Ghost-faced woman controlled the situation, she looked at the few blood face men behind her, and they immediately brought Feng Yixiu out of the prison.
When Feng Yixiu was brought out, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but after calming down, he gave up on that idea.
He wasn't sure if there were any strong people here other than Prison Emissary. If he was caught by some warden before he could escape, he would be done for.
Besides, he didn't know where the exit to the underground world was. Even if he escaped now, he would only be like a headless fly, it was only a matter of time before he was caught …
"Enter!"
A few blood face men roughly pushed Feng Yixiu into the dungeon, and then locked the prison door.
When Feng Yixiu first entered, those people with green eyes were afraid of Prison Emissary and didn't dare to act rashly. However, they looked at Feng Yixiu as if they were looking at a lamb that was waiting to be slaughtered.
Prison Emissary glanced around and then signaled with his eyes. All of the blood spirit master who were guarding the dungeon filed out.
The bronze masked woman looked meaningfully at Feng Yixiu before she turned around and left. There was not a single guard in the huge dungeon.
In an instant, the dungeon that had just calmed down began to boil as if a pack of hungry wolves had seen a delicious lamb.
A group of skinny men rushed towards Feng Yixiu as if they were afraid of falling behind.
Feng Yixiu could not help but frown, ear-piercing lightning continued to explode from his body, the power of the Thunderstorm Mode and the dragon instantly activated.
A strong momentum surged out. Feng Yixiu's fingers turned into a hard dragon claw and grabbed onto the shoulder of the man who was in front.
His sharp and powerful fingers easily penetrated the man's skin. The powerful lightning power instantly numbed the man's entire body, rendering him completely unable to move.
His other hand grabbed another man who tried to escape when he saw the situation turn bad. The sharp claw's fingertip easily penetrated the man's calf. The huge force shook him, and he moved in a clean set of movements.
"The cradle of hell!"
With Feng Yixiu as the center, a green lightning tornado swept out. His speed and strength had already reached an extremely terrifying level.
As long as one was tainted by the tornado of lightning, they would be mercilessly swept up into the air and be baptized by the violent lightning.
As the storm subsided, dozens of people were sent flying by the powerful centrifugal force. Thunder crackled all over their bodies.
The scattered people on the ground howled in pain. Their eyes were filled with fear when they looked at Feng Yixiu once again.
A few of them were experts that had already comprehended three rank and Gene Lock, yet in front of Feng Yixiu, they were as weak as children.
These people thought Feng Yixiu was a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect him to be a tough one. It was too violent …
The lightning in Feng Yixiu's palm did not dissipate as it gradually condensed into a Azure Dragon Holy Spear. The cyan lightning made him look even more domineering and extraordinary.
He raised the holy spear high up and looked around coldly, saying, "If there are any who aren't afraid of death, come with me!"
Those who were about to make a move couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They slowly stepped back a few steps, no longer daring to act rashly.
The strength that Feng Yixiu displayed was just too terrifying, especially the Spirit Weapon Spear in his hand which looked even more extraordinary.
"Hahaha, this little tigress is so energetic. No one is allowed to snatch her away from me!"
A path was automatically cut through the crowd, and a muscular man over two meters tall walked out from the crowd. His body was bulging like a horned dragon, and his muscles looked as sturdy as granite.0
Many people in the surroundings didn't dare to look at his sharp gaze when they saw him. They all maintained a safe distance from him. It was obvious that this man was an existence that was akin to a tyrant in the dungeons.
There were also quite a few people following behind him. There were more than a hundred of them, and their expressions were extremely arrogant.
The spirit press's realm had reached the level seven battle spirit sovereign, but its physical body was even stronger than a normal level seven battle spirit sovereign. He should have already broken through the Fourth Rank Gene Lock, and possessed a physique as terrifying as that of a Demon Beast.
"Were you talking to me just now?" Feng Yixiu said plainly with a cold gaze.
"Little Tigress, as long as you are willing to follow me, I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you in this dungeon, and my relationship with the Warden is not bad, I can help you arrange for some weak Demon Beast. How about it, consider it?" The beefy man looked at Feng Yixiu with a smile and said lightly.
Feng Yixiu almost vomited. He frowned and said, "Sorry, even without you, no one here would dare to bully me."
"Oh, I don't think that's necessarily the case..." The burly man laughed coldly before laughing out loud, "I dare to bully you!"
Then, the burly man suddenly rushed towards Feng Yixiu. A giant red-yellow meteor hammer suddenly appeared in his hand. He waved it while rushing towards Feng Yixiu.
The burly man was like a human tank. Every step he took caused the area within a hundred meter radius to tremble.
Feng Yixiu's expression also gradually turned serious. Just as he was about to make his move, a huge, round shadow swept up from behind him.
The figure of the black shadow was in no way inferior to the burly man. Her huge palm actually went as far as to catch him using her bare hands to rapidly wield the meteor hammer.
Just as Feng Yixiu was about to lend a helping hand, the black shadow actually caught the rapidly spinning meteor hammer with his bare hands. It looked very easy!
The black shadow struck the burly man's face with the meteor hammer in his hand. The terrifying force instantly bent his iron barrel-like waist.
The burly giant's head sank into the ground, the surroundings filled with spiderweb-like cracks.
"Hmph, Old Niu, this little girl is under my protection. If you know what's good for you, quickly scram!"
Although they could not see the face of the shadow, but from the voice, they could tell that it was a woman's voice.
The burly giant called Old Niu suddenly pulled his head out from the ground. He looked to be in a very sorry state and his entire body was still shaking.
"Big Brother, are you alright?"
Quite a few people surrounded him. Only then did the dozen or so people barely manage to support the burly man.
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