Two hundred and fiftieth chapters lack of will
"Hai, Lord Haier Sten was..."
"How could it be?! In an instant..."
In the Demon Suppression Prison, several prisoners who rushed to reinforce stopped in shock and looked at the demon clan with "ravaged devil flames" in the distance, and had no courage to step forward.
"Mechanical Army! Hurry! Here!"
As soon as the shouts were made, they found their bodies flying in the air. The next moment, they felt severe pain coming and screamed and fell into a coma.
Figo is like a bulldozer. The person caught by his sight is one punch or one kick. The ultra-high-speed moving body turns into a strong wind, leaving no standing person in his sight in more than ten seconds.
The palm waved, and a burst of explosions in the air. A camera mechanical group fixed on the wall in the distance burst into pieces. Then chains shot out from around Figo, tied up the prisoners.
“The crime index is not low.”
Especially the one with the itchy fruit ability, with a crime index of 5,250, which is at the forefront of what Figo saw.
After thinking for two seconds, he raised his hands and separated his fingers. A dark air bomb was shot out, killing half of the prison strokes.
It is easy to accumulate the crime index in the war between the dragon people and the demon clan. In other words, those with a little strength in the chaotic starry sky will definitely accumulate the crime index, except for Baiji.
In this case, Figo's tolerance for the crime index has become much stronger. If he could catch the crime index as he was in Qinghai at the beginning, he would have to clear most of the starry sky.
As for the current criteria for judgment?
Based on factors such as strength and position, it is likely that the crime index is far ahead of colleagues and is not a good thing.
The body burst into the nearest cell, and the demon man who was hooked and penetrated his shoulder blades had a strange blush on his weak face.
"Big, sir..."
"You are Master Yifu's First Ancestor?!"
In recent days, due to the search in the Demon Suppression Prison, the detained demons have more or less heard of Yi Fu's name.
But even they themselves dare not expect to be saved. Is this true?!
Figo violently broke the chains tied to the demon clan's body, and slowly pulled out the hook that penetrated his shoulder blade. The severe pain made the demon clan kneel on the ground with a pale face, but he didn't even say a word, and he quickly struggled to stand up and stared at Figo with a fanatical gaze.
"May I have your name?"
"Kasob, the seventeen generations of mixed-race descendants of the ancestor Helam!" answered the demon clan.
"How long have you been arrested?"
"One year and three months!"
"No, can you leave by yourself?"
"able!"
"Don't be arrogant, just say it if you can't keep up."
Kasob gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Yifu, if I can't keep up, I will break myself. Please don't save me. You must seize the time. I believe that all the compatriots who are locked in the Demon Prison have such determination and will never drag you down!"
Figo wrapped a broken chain around his wrist, then wrapped it around Kassobu's strange gaze and took it back.
The crime index is 1700+, not low.
But Figo did not touch him.
In addition to strength and identity reference standards, whether to kill or not is determined according to Figo's mood!
"Good determination, let's go."
...
"The Demon Suppression Prison encountered an invasion?!"
"Is the Demon Ancestor Yi Fu?!"
In the God General Pavilion, the seat under Luo Lite burst into pieces with a rumbling sound, and his body stood up, his face gloomy: "What? He used violence to penetrate the star ring in an instant?! I understand."
After confirming that Flavo was dead in Baiji for two days, the shock had not subsided, and when he heard such news again, Rollet was solemn in his heart.
The main body of the star ring is a material called center stone, which is valuable and extremely tough, and the thickness of the Tianlong star ring is particularly generous.
Even if the strong men at the fourth level of the Lights fight, they will not be able to be destroyed for a while. Otherwise, why would the rings be an important protection for the planet?
This power...
As Figo said, the demonic son Tichi was not that strong. The ancestor Yifu who suddenly appeared was the real strong man?
Or... Is this Yifu Gaston Figo?!
The fact that Rollet couldn't see through Yi Fu's tricks for a while does not mean that he couldn't see through it. There were still some traces and loopholes in it. It was just that Yi Fu, a powerful demon clan, had never appeared in the same frame with Figo, and Figo happened to hear Yi Fu's infiltration, which was questionable.
The most critical point is that, like the idea of Haier Sten, the guardian of the Demon Prison, for a demon clan, the defense line of the Dragon Man is free of loopholes, and even Heram cannot sneak in.
Unless this demon clan can change into other races in a non-fruit power.
"If it was really him...what did he want to do? And how did he confirm the location?!"
Whether it is Figo or not, the one who invades the Demon Suppressor must be resolved with a thunder strike. After a brief hesitation, Rollet decided not to make any reservations and misjudgment.
It's better than underestimating!
He once again entered the depths of the God General Pavilion.
"Sir Solnos, the Demon Suppression Prison was invaded, and it is suspected that Gaston Figo, I'm afraid you need to borrow my strength once."
In front of him, on the magnificent and quaint boat, at the front of the broken bow, a young man with a low and faceless figure seemed to be a little illusory, and a light burst into Luolai's body, and then his body seemed to be even more illusory.
Rollet's eyes suddenly lit up.
A domineering aura like a distorted space spread around her body and quickly retracted.
After digesting the surge, Rollet was still steady: "Mr. Solnos, if I still cannot execute the enemy now, please take action yourself and let the other party go and there will be endless troubles."
"good."
Only then did Rollet feel relieved, bowed deeply, disappeared into the God General Pavilion, took over, climbed to the first level of star rings, and came to the location of the Demon-Suppressing Prison.
On the edge of the pit that was violently penetrated and was bottomless, there were many warriors of the Dragon people stationed at him and greeted him in surprise: "God General!"
The leader said concisely: "The invaders are extremely strong, and the guard of Helsten Town was defeated at the beginning. The alternate god general of Bubuvino has been reinforced for more than ten minutes, but... there is no reply."
No response means that the situation is not good.
This strength...
Luo Lite snorted coldly, and his will spread around him. The Tianlong warrior who had lit three lights on the side dizzy and half knelt on the ground. The other warriors fell down.
Seeing this, Rollet frowned, no longer delayed, and his body went straight into the pit.
The reason why Luo Lite served as the think tank and manager among the gods of the Tianlong people was not only because of his talent, but also because of his "specialized cultivation" will.
He lights up the will of the fruit of the will, two lights up the swordsmanship of the will of the will, three or four lights up the will of the will of the will, and the marksmanship of the will of the will!
The four wills ignite, allowing him to withstand the will of the ship spirit Solnos.
Under normal circumstances, he is the weakest general.
In this state, he can be called the strongest!
This is also the fundamental reason why all the other gods of Tianlong people can go on the battle and only leave him to guard the family!
Even if it's really Gaston Figo...
"etc!"
As soon as he landed at the bottom, he saw the broken prison and the parts scattered by the mechanical tribes, Solnos's voice suddenly sounded in Rollet's mind.
He stopped and said, "What's wrong? Lord Solnos?"
"You told me before, where is Gaston Figo, the Body King from?"
"Uh... the East Universe Sea has almost explored the remote planet at the end of the universe, Qinghai."
"Familiar breath..." The voice in Rollet's mind murmured: "Can it be..."
Rollet wanted to ask, but listened to Solnos's decisive track: "Go back! No, go up! No one is allowed to come in!"
“… Lord Solnos?”
"This is an order! Do not violate it!"
The power faded, and the streamer burst out from his body and shot straight into the depths of the Demon-Suppressing Prison.
Rollet reached out and grabbed it in a daze, standing there: "Master Solnos?"
Unprecedented harsh orders echoed in my ears and did not allow anyone to come in?
What happened?
Something big happened!
Chapter completed!