Boom Boom!

The sound of footsteps quickly rang out.

Side.

Tyrant remained silent, he looked coldly out of the prison, silently counting in his heart.

Rumble!

When the time comes.

Tyrant stood up suddenly, and the handcuffs and shackles that bound his body were broken in an instant. Countless metal fragments the thickness of an arm's arm were scattered all over the air. The tyrant laughed and waved his hands again and again!

Boom! Boom!

A whistling sound suddenly rang out.

The metal fragments that fell down, under the huge power of the Tyrant, frantically bombarded forward. Each metal fragment made a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

Suddenly.

A muffled sound rang out.

These jailers only have the strength of the Demon Disciple One, and even if they are the highest, they are only the Demon Disciple Double.

Now it is a dead end to be an opponent with a person who has the Demon Sixfold!

But instantly.

A dozen jailers have been slaughtered!

"Boom!"

However.

At this moment, Chu Tian also erupted violently. frantically broke the chains in his hand, and the whole person quickly bombarded out. The cell where he had been imprisoned for one hundred and eight years was opened in an instant.

This moment.

Chutian is like a tiger out of the cage!

"Roar!"

A violent roar rang out, and Chu Tian poured all his anger on these jailers. He blasted out in a frenzy, killing the jailers everywhere he went. There are even jailers who can't even find a complete corpse!

"Let's run away!"

Killing three or four jailers in front of him, Chu Tian shouted violently.

"The prison in your prison has been released...... Let's get out of the mine!"

"What?"

"Imprisoned?"

Hearing Chu Tian's words, the tens of thousands of slaves who were imprisoned in prison were stunned for a moment.

They subconsciously pushed the cell.

Squeak!

With a crisp sound, the door was easily pushed open!

See this scene.

All the slaves were at this moment, almost boiling.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

"Get out!"

The shouts rang out in a frenzy.

All of them rushed out of their cells at this moment.

This moment.

All the slaves were angry at the prisoners, and they vented their madness on these jailers. Almost a dozen slaves, beating a jailer at the same time. In just four or five seconds, a jailer was already smashed into meat sauce!

After all.

The longest of these slaves has been imprisoned here for thousands of years.

There has been no freedom for thousands of years.

There is no hope for thousands of years!

The anger of these slaves has been accumulated like a volcano. Now, it's time for them to be released!

And at the moment.

Not only is the West End in turmoil, but even the other three major regions have heard the shouts and fighting sounds of the West District.

Time.

All the slaves who did not give up and fled here struggled in spite of it, and frantically pounded the entire prison.

There were simply too many slaves in the mines.

With only a limited number of jailers, it is impossible to manage this volcanic eruption-like scene. They can only manage one place, but they can't manage all the places!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

In the midst of a rumbling sound, the prisons in the eastern, southern, and northern districts were finally broken through......

"Listen to the voice!" Chu Tian quietly dragged the crazy tyrant who was fighting frantically, and said in a low voice: "The other three major districts are also in turmoil!"

"Great, in this way, we won't be alone in the Western District!" "Crazy Deception showed a cruel smile, and immediately roared loudly: "Kill, everyone kill out!"

It's just that.

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly, there was an unimaginable wave of magic yuan fluctuations in front of him!

"What's going on?" Feeling this wave of demon element fluctuations, Tyrant couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and roared sharply: "What happened ahead?"

"Oh no, there are three deacons from the Demon Sixfold Realm in front of me. Outside the cell, four deacons were guarded there. Our escape path has been sealed!" one of the slaves shouted.

What the?

Hearing this, Chu Tian and Tyrant immediately looked ahead.

Really.

The three deacons of the Sixfold Realm were guarding in front of the door, and one husband was in a hurry. All the slaves who rushed forward were unceremoniously slapped to death by them!

See this scene.

Chu Tian and Tyrant Tian couldn't help but glance at each other, both of them seeing the worry in each other's eyes.

"Not good!" Chu Tian said, "We must kill those sixfold realm deacons quickly, otherwise, these slaves will be 'exhausted in one go, and then decay and exhaustion.'" If their faith is destroyed, we will not be able to escape!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, Tyrant nodded heavily and said, "I'll go and stop the two Sixfold Realm deacons on the left first, you try to kill the one on the right in advance, and then we'll kill the remaining two together!"

Rumble!

The voice did not fall.

The Tyrant frantically rushed forward.

And at the moment.

Chu Tian also quickly pursued away.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and the two of them were already fighting fiercely with the deacon of the mine!

......

Outside of prison.

The four deacons looked around warily.

Though.

The commotion behind him kept ringing, but to them, it seemed that it had nothing to do with them at all.

Because.

For them, these prison slaves have nothing to be wary of at all. It only takes two deacons to be able to suppress it. It doesn't matter how many slaves there are, kill one by one. Eventually, the slaves will be killed until they are afraid.

And this method is also quite effective.

Because.

The turmoil in the eastern, southern, and northern regions has been suppressed.

It is this kind of iron-blooded method that they use!

"Hehe, I just can't figure it out, why is a good prison suddenly so turbulent?" A deacon couldn't help but say, "Where did they get the courage to dare to make trouble at this juncture?"

"Whatever. In short, these disobedient slaves were killed. The cultivators who flew up from the Nether Realm every day were not one or two hundred, but seventy or eighty. No matter how many people you kill, it doesn't matter. Another deacon laughed, "However, I have heard that this unrest seems to have something to do with another person." ”

"Who?" someone asked.

"It seems that a cultivator named Chen Han also flew up from the Nether Realm. It is said that in less than a month, he has reached the strength of the Demon Disciple Fivefold. Even Lord Deacon West thinks he's a tricky guy...... So, Deacon West plans to kill him with his own hands!" The deacon laughed: "The guy who was targeted by Lord Deacon West has never lived!"

However.

Before the words fell, the deacon who spoke was stunned.