Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 191 Chaos in the Cell
"Who?" Zhu De trembled in fright, turned around, but saw no one.

A cold wind blew in the gloomy prison, which made Zhu Decai shiver and feel uneasy.Zhao Tiezhu was specially imprisoned in this special cell by him. Both the walls and the door panels were thickened, so it was difficult for the sound from inside to come out, and it was also difficult for the sound from outside to come in.

Zhu De rolled his eyes, lay down on the door of the interrogation cell, and shouted towards the crack of the door: "Damn it! Who the hell is scaring me?"

There was silence outside the door, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

After waiting for a while, Zhu De took two steps back, pulled out the knife at his waist, and then used the tip of the knife to pick the lock of the cell door.

With a "creak", the door opened, and a gust of cold wind blew head-on from outside the door.

"Zhu Decai—"

"Zhu Decai—"

The faint voice sounded again, calling the young master of the Zhu family's name incessantly, and the echoes echoed in the empty corridor.

Zhu Decai was so frightened that he took two steps back, holding the saber tightly in his hand, his eyes rolled around.

"Hehe...hehehehe...hahahaha..." Youxiaojida's laughter came from behind Zhu Decai, filled with endless sarcasm and resentment.

Zhu Decai turned around abruptly, and saw Zhao Tiezhu, covered in blood, staring at him, opening his mouth like a ghost and letting out a louder laugh.

"Shut up! Shut up for me!" Zhu Decai gesticulated back and forth with his saber in hand, yelling loudly.As if in this way, he can embolden himself.

Zhao Tiezhu's face had been completely changed by the whip, with pieces of flesh and skin turned out, looking hideous and terrifying.Among such a pile of rotten flesh, only the bloodshot eyes shone with hatred. Zhao Tiezhu said in a dark voice: "Zhu Decai...you will be punished...you will..."

The sound stopped abruptly, Zhao Tiezhu opened his mouth wide, his blood-red eyes stared straight ahead, and his head slowly lowered.

Zhu Decai pulled out the saber stuck in Zhao Tiezhu's heart, and the blood spurted out with a puff, splashing his face.

"Damn it! You dare to scare me when you are about to die!" Zhu Decai cursed bitterly, wiped the blood-stained saber on Zhao Tiezhu's body, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

A sigh resounded faintly, with endless emotion and desolation.

"Sister, what is good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. Is this true?"

"of course."

"Then why hasn't he gotten his retribution yet?"

"Because it's not time..."

Zhu Decai couldn't hear the next words clearly anymore, he just felt that his vision blurred and he lost all consciousness.No!He felt as if he was dreaming, so he walked out of the cell like a sleepwalker, and then met the guards, and then walked down the corridor to a deeper place.

It seemed that someone was talking to him, but Zhu Decai's mind was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what he answered, only that the people blocking him fell down suddenly, and he started to move forward again.

With the opening of the cell door, the sound of the chaos outside came into the prison that had been silent for a long time.Those who were imprisoned until numb slowly raised their heads, as if they heard the most beautiful notes.

"Did our people come to save us?" Someone asked tremblingly, his voice was dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for hundreds of years.

"It's the third master! I heard it! It's the third master's voice!" Someone shouted excitedly, slamming on the iron door like crazy.

Such turmoil made the guards in the cell panic. They knocked on the iron railing with their long guns, warning the restless prisoners inside: "Be quiet! Be quiet!"

"Shut up! I tell you to shut up!" The guards held a long gun and stabbed at a prisoner who was screaming wildly. Soon, the unarmed prisoner collapsed limply covered in blood.

The smell of blood calmed down the prisoners, but those beast-like eyes shone with hope.They are not giving up, but waiting for the opportunity to escape.

"You have to remember this look! This is the desire to survive!" A thin female voice said softly, which was very clear in this prison.

However, everyone, including the guards patrolling nervously with long guns, didn't seem to hear it.

"I remember." The immature and deep boy's voice responded.

"No matter at any time, don't lose hope. In this way, when the opportunity comes, it is possible to get out of trouble!" The woman's voice continued to teach, and then the voice suddenly turned cold, "He Cha! Open your eyes and see clearly! Leave your enemy behind!"

As the woman's last suffix fell, a thick white mist rose in the prison, and those cage doors that were originally closed seemed to be opened by invisible hands at the same time.

"Bang bang bang" The thick iron door collided with the iron railing, making a piercing sound.

"become free!"

"We are free!"

"Run!"

The word freedom roared out from the throats that had been suppressed for a long time, and then there was an unstoppable turmoil.

Even though the whole body force was abolished, the prisoners who were imprisoned and tortured still rushed out one after another, pounced on the guards holding long guns with their flesh and blood.They howled and roared, as if they wanted to vent the resentment accumulated over the years.

Although the guards had weapons, they couldn't stop such a turbulent crowd.

After the two guards were overwhelmed by the prisoners like hungry wolves, the captain of the guard decisively ordered to retreat, so that all the guards gathered together to condense the fighting power.

For the prisoners, all they want is to get out of this cold prison hidden underground and breathe the air of freedom.Therefore, as soon as the guards retreated, the prisoners stopped attacking immediately, but frantically ran towards the entrance along the long corridor.

"Not good! Someone is robbing the prison!" A figure flickered outside the corridor, and then someone shouted loudly.

The prisoner who ran out first was quickly chopped to the ground by the people guarding the door, but the people behind still rushed forward desperately.

"Going forward is death, and going back is death. They have no choice." In the mist, the girl's voice carried a strong sense of vicissitudes.

"No matter where you go, there are always people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" A nice and magnetic baritone voice sounded, with a strong disdain in his voice.

Afterwards, the young boy's voice suddenly yelled, with unspeakable hatred: "I saw it, he's there!"

In the corner of a certain cell, a ragged, skinny figure poked his head out quietly, squinting his eyes to observe the situation ahead carefully. After seeing the escaped prisoners who had been cut down, he quickly went back into the cell , muttering in his mouth: "These idiots, do you think you can escape like this? I don't want to die! Or... ah! You... who are you?"

Before the man finished speaking, he was shocked to see a young figure appearing in front of him.

The young man was thin and thin, but his facial features were very handsome. At this time, there was endless hatred in his pitch-black eyes, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "You bastard from the Qisha Gang, you still remember me!"

(End of this chapter)