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"Following them has no future. How many powerful people can they have? Who wants to work for the government and listen to a group of ordinary people? This world should be ruled by us self-cultivation people, and others are only worthy of being our slaves." .” The prisoner suddenly said with a grim expression.

"Only by eradicating all inferior people, leaving only some people as our servants, and letting the resources of this world be enjoyed by us only, such a world is the real world

"This is still a fanatical cultist who wants to destroy all human beings." Ian was speechless in his heart.

Now it is no longer the world of cultivators. With the development of modern technology and the weakness of cultivators, it is basically impossible to overthrow the current world, and he does not want such a world, it would be too much It's tedious. However, for the reminder of the backpack, he listened patiently to "930".

"Hehe, but it's difficult to achieve this goal, right? Do you think you can achieve it with your ability alone?"

"Of course I can't achieve it alone, but we have a group of like-minded people."

"Really? Who is it?" Ian couldn't help frowning. He wasn't concerned about the country and the people, but this group of people caused damage, and his relatives would not recognize him. At that time, his hard-won career would be affected. Everything is against him.

"I can't tell you yet, but when you join us, I can introduce you to our leader." The prisoner shook his head and replied.

"It's not stupid." Ian wanted to come up with something more. It seems that although the prisoner is very crazy, he has not lost his mind.

"But how do you want to trade? Although I am the deputy director, I just took office, and I can't do too many things." Ian pretended to be a little excited, and said hesitantly.

"Hahaha, I knew that your ambition is not small. In fact, you don't need to do a lot of things. You just need to open this door quietly and leave. Leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I will contact you after you go out. Leader, with his help, raising the realm is easy." The prisoner said frantically.

"But I don't have a key, and it won't help even if you open the door down here?" Ian said with a suspicious look.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. Because the spiritual power is suppressed here, they don't prevent us at all, so the lock is not complicated. You just give me a wire. As for the others, you don't have to worry about it. I have my own way. ’ said the prisoner seductively.

"Okay, I'll look for it." Ian didn't know what the prisoner was up to, but he did as he said, but it was still very difficult to find the wire in this prison, so he might as well find it in a prison. No one took out his own tools from the corner, and since he mastered mechanics, he has the habit of carrying some small tools with him.

"Why don't I open it for you." Ian came back to the door of the cell and unlocked it directly. Anyway, there was nothing to say. Ian didn't want to accompany him to go around in circles anymore.

"Ding..."

"The door is open, you..." After Ian opened it, he pretended to watch out for him, but as soon as Ian turned his head away, he felt someone strangling his neck, and the sharp nails had already poked the skin of Ian's neck , As long as you use a little force, you can't cut off the entire neck.

"Hey hey, it's really thanks to you that I was able to come out."

"Why do you do this? Even if you kill me, you won't be able to get out." Ian said with difficulty.

"I don't need to bother you, but since you are so naive, I will let you be a fool." The prisoner slowly turned Ian's body so that Ian could see himself.

"What?" This time even Ian was shocked. Although he knew that this prisoner could not really fulfill his promise, he would definitely attack him after he was released.

But he couldn't figure out how the prisoner would get out of here, because there were still many checkpoints outside, and he couldn't get out if he couldn't use his spiritual power. And the outside is in a monitoring zone, if the authority is not passed at the first time, the alarm will be triggered immediately.

Now Ian understood everything. Ian turned his head and saw a person who looked exactly like him, not only the appearance, but also the details. To be able to see his own reflection in the prisoner's pupils, those are his eyes.

"Now you know how I'm going to get out? I can get out with you..0" the prisoner smiled grimly.

"So you lied to me just now." Ian said calmly.

"Hehe, you can be regarded as contributing to our cause, and someone has to sacrifice."

"I just found out now, don't you think it's too late?"

"I'm just curious, isn't it impossible to use spiritual power below? How did you do it?"

"You are really inquisitive, don't you know that curiosity killed the cat?"

"If you die, you have to be a sensible ghost, hey." Ian said with a sigh.

"Because this is an exception, I don't need to release my spiritual power outward, so the situation of being suppressed is not very severe. But it is still no problem to maintain it for a short time." The criminal said proudly

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"I see."

"Be a sensible ghost and go on the road. It's been a long time since I smelled blood. It's so good." The prisoner licked his lips gloomily, then clenched his hands tightly.

His nails were soaked with special medicinal materials, and he practiced a method of strengthening limbs, so he almost cut his nails like mud, and in his expectation, Ian's neck would spurt out blood like a fountain.

"hehe."

But what surprised him was that Ian's neck didn't have any scratches or scratches. I saw that the skin on Ian's neck was soon covered with a layer of crystal clear diamond-like 4.5. The prisoner's nails rubbed against Ian's skin to make an unpleasant sound, and even sparks appeared, as if cutting metal. But in the end the prisoner's nails still couldn't cut Ian's skin.

"How is it possible?" The surprised prisoner increased his strength and continued to hold Ian's neck tightly, and the other hand also grabbed Ian frantically.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat." Ian evaded the prisoner's attack with a push. Then, with a backhand fold, the hand holding the neck was broken.

"Ah." The prisoner let out a heart-piercing cry, but just as the sound came out, Ian directly threw a palm thunder at him, shocking him, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"Scream again, try again. Ian increased the battery until the prisoner foamed at the mouth..