One by one, they sat on the ground like black coal.

The heavy rain drenched them in soup.

The three men in black glanced at each other.

They all saw the surprise and panic in each other's eyes.

On the vast wasteland, countless prisoners who were still halfway through were on guard.

Suddenly.

The dark night sky was silently lit up with huge lights.

Brightly, it almost illuminates the whole place.

The sudden light blinded everyone's eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw beyond the transparent wall.

A young man with a long body and outstanding appearance.

In the cold white light, his complexion seemed to be three points whiter than the light.

The lip color is gorgeous and plumy, the corners of the lips seem to be hooked, and the posture is cold and wanton.

Several soldiers behind him surrounded the young man and held an umbrella for him.

"Yo, good evening, everyone."

The boy's smile widened.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, matched with her noble temperament and appearance, like a very warm green jade.

It's just that smile that falls in the eyes of the prisoners who are scattered and fleeing.

But it was like Shura Linfan's smile.

Cold.

Cold.

It's cold to the bone.

It's frighteningly cold.

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his handsome and demonic face was picturesque, and when he saw that no one responded to her, he raised his peach blossom eyes again.

That look, it seems to be a smile but not a smile.

Mockery, not mockery.

Xiao Qi shrank his head: Tsk, master...... I seem to be excited.

Silently lit incense sticks for those prisoners.

I hope you can get the whole corpse.

Amitabha, Amitabha.

Uh, no, I'm a Taoist priest's system.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......

"Do you know how many people are buried where you are stepping under your feet?"

The boy's tone was not high, but it fell into everyone's ears word for word.

The prisoners looked at the wall behind them and clenched their fists.

Yan Tao chuckled lightly and raised his hand suddenly.

As soon as their minds moved, the prisoners heard a "ding" sound.

Their eyes widened suddenly, and they saw that the shackles on their hands and feet, along with their necks, automatically parted and slipped off.

Tu Ying, who was standing beside Yan Tao, never expected that there would be this scene in front of him.

"Yan, Yanliu!"

"Are you crazy?!"

This prison, with the prisoners in it, is enough for ten A-class fighters!

A-rank warriors, what does that mean!

You must know that most of the heirs of the family, even if they are talented A-level, may not be able to reach the strength of A-level warriors.

And these people in the prison are all the most vicious prisoners.

An A-rank warrior, their strength can even be worth two or even three ordinary A-rank fighters.

Now, as far as Tu Ying knew, there were only four A-rank warriors in the entire Pengxi Star.

He was afraid of the combat effectiveness of A-class fighters, so he handed over the distress letter to the top.

Now it's good, as soon as the shackles are opened......

Tu Ying's face was darker than anyone else, and his hands were trembling in shock, counting the prisoners there one by one.

Ten, a full ten A-class fighters.

Not to mention all, half of them broke out, plus those who were out there......

He's done with the stars!

A bald-headed man laughed out loud as he felt the abundant energy in his body.

One by one, the energy light clusters lit up.

The three men in black felt the clumps of energy beside them, and they couldn't believe it.

This young man...... Is it crazy?

At this moment, everyone didn't know what Yan Tao wanted to do.

With a "snap", the boy snapped his fingers.