When Ye Fan blew the last flash of the steel door, he also had dozens of silver needles filled with potion on both hands.
Without a moment of rest, he shot towards Zhalong behind the railing.
Zhalong did not dodge or care. He seemed to have already accepted it and seemed to have lost his sense of resistance.
Dozens of silver needles were nailed to the dragon's body, and the needle water followed the flow of water to prick the dragon's body.
Ye Fan then bounced his fingers again, and a small ball was nailed to the wall and exploded, and a white gas filled instantly.ωωw..net
"laugh!"
The gas of snow and cleanness spreads with it.
Zhalong had no reaction at all at first, but just stood behind the steel door and stared at Ye Fan, not knowing what he thought and what he did.
But after a moment, Zhalong staring at Ye Fan, his turbid eyes turned blood red, and there was a trace of light from a needle-tip deep.
There was a hint of emotional change on his stiff and distorted face.
His hand holding the steel door also began to protrude.
Ye Fan said lightly: "Zhalong, I know you can't speak or communicate now, but you should be able to understand what I said."
"Listen, you have eight hours of vague consciousness, and this is also the last awakening in your life."
"Get these eight hours well!"
"If you grasp it, you can get back all the blood feuds, your son's death, your collapse, and your grievances."
"If you don't have a good grasp of it, you can only go to hell with aggrievance and unwillingness to go to hell."
Ye Fan whispered: "You should be able to find the Iron Lady in the East Palace, after all, that is engraved in your memory."
Zhalong shook his lips with difficulty, trying to speak but couldn't speak, but Ye Fan could recognize that he was repeating the three words "Iron Lady".
And every time he repeated it, his eyes became blood red, and his resentment deepened.
"Take them off and block the eighteenth floor! Quick!"
"Bang bang bang!"
More than a dozen experts wearing bat coats also rushed over.
They killed six burly prisoners very quickly, and then rushed to Ye Fan's location like a sharp arrow.
But Ye Fan did not entangle or fight with them at all, but instead drifted into a cell next to him.
He also closed the door with his backhand.
Just when more than a dozen bat masters were slightly surprised, a low and resentful gasp came from Zhalong's room.
They also smelled a surging force, an uncontrollable force.
Then they were shocked to find that the three steel doors had been damaged.
A leading bat brother subconsciously roared: "Be careful! Back!"
"Bang!"
Almost as they roared, the third steel door broke and hit the bat masters straight.
The two of them could not dodge and were hit on the head and fell to the ground on the spot, with blood all over the ground.
Then a figure rushed out, like an arc hitting the chaotic crowd, and punched the bat leader in the head.
The bat leader roared and subconsciously raised his hand to block it.
The fists are as powerful as rainbows.
With a click, the bat leader's joints shattered, then his arm was folded, his arm bent, and his entire arm was twisted.
The next second, his unrealized fist blew the armor of the bat leader and blew his heart.
"Bang--"
The bat leader fell to the ground, his eyes bulged and he died directly.
The remaining bat master couldn't help but exclaim: "Zhalong!"
They did not expect that Zhalong not only came out of it, but also was extremely powerful, and he punched the leader.
What surprised them even more was that Zhalong seemed to be different.
This is different. Not only is his eyes scary and blood-red, but his suffocation is also like a demon.
"Activate the special alert, quickly-"
A bat master shouted at another companion.
But without waiting for his companions to react, Zhalong pushed his hands and the steel door on the ground bounced up, directly overturning more than a dozen people.
Then, Zhalong raised his hands and grabbed them in an instant.
The next second, he bit it down.
Two screams rang out instantly.
"Remove! Closing the eighteenth floor!"
Seeing this, the rest of the people lost the idea of fighting, struggled to get up from the ground and retreat, and wanted to lock the eighteenth floor.
However, they were all caught by Zhalong after less than ten meters away, and then they had an extra bloody mouth without exception.
In less than ten seconds, more than a dozen bat masters all fell to the ground, but they did not die, but just fell to the ground and covered their wounds and shook.
"Ahhhh!"
Zhalong ignored them and turned around and looked at Ye Fan in another cell.
Then he grabbed the broken steel door and threw it over.
With just a sound, the steel door hit the railing, which not only broke the railing, but also made the entire cell shake.
The steel door continued to hit Ye Fan.
Ye Fan did not have any trouble at all, and seemed to have expected Zhalong's kindness to repay his revenge, so he pushed his hands.
With a bang, Ye Fan blocked the steel door.
But at this moment, Zhalong also roared and rushed over, punching Ye Fan who blocked the steel door.
Ye Fan lifted the steel door.
With a whistle, Zhalong punched the steel door.
The thick door panel collapsed instantly, with a boxing mark of about one centimeter added.
Ye Fan touched the corner of his mouth, and there was still surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that Zhalong had such terrifying explosive power.
It seems that the rabies virus mutated Zhalong.
However, he quickly returned to his calmness, blocked the opponent's fist with a steel plate, and kicked him out.
With a bang, Zhalong was hit by Ye Fan's force, but he stepped back three steps and stood firm.
There was no pain in his face.
This shocked Ye Fan, and also made Ye Fan shout:
"Eight hours passed in a flash, I missed the time of revenge, and I would never have a chance in my life."
"You don't want Odebiao and his brothers to die with peace of mind, right?"
"And if you don't leave, this dark place will be surrounded by isolation and then destroyed by artillery fire."
Ye Fan reminded him: "The most important thing is that you can't kill me, and it's just a waste of time to attack me."
Zhalong, who was screaming to continue attacking Ye Fan, shrank a few times in his eyes, and then turned around suddenly.
He roared as he rushed towards the entrance and exit: "Ah!"
With his roar, Ye Fan discovered that more than a dozen bat masters lying on the ground also ejected and followed Zhalong.
They all looked stiff and twisted and fierce, like wolves in the forest.
Ye Fan was shocked: "What? If you are injured by Zhalong, you can still become his follower? The Blood Corpse Ancestor?"
As Ye Fan's thoughts turned, another group of heavy equipment masters rushed to the 18th floor, obviously worried that Zhalong would run out.
As soon as they appeared, they saw Zhalong charging with more than a dozen people, and they were shocked.
They scolded each other and blasted out the warhead, but they did not have any deterrent effect, but instead made Zhalong and the others even more angry.
One by one, one charge that was ready to die.
During the intensive shooting, four or five bat masters were beaten into sieves and fell to the ground.
But Zhalong and the others rushed into the crowd.
He rushed around like a mad cow, overturning the team all, and then instead of killing people, he caught one and took a bite.
Soon, many people who were bitten by the dragon were lying on the ground. They were not dead, but they all had a bloody mouth.
They first wanted to get up and fight to the death, then they lost their strength to lie on the ground and feared, and then trembled uncontrollably.
Zhalong didn't even look at the injured person and continued to deal with the rest.
He didn't kill himself, but just hurt others. Obviously, Zhalong knew that he needed a lot of strength.
Soon, blood was everywhere and screams kept ringing.
In less than a minute, dozens of heavy-armed men all covered their necks and fell to the ground.
After a while, they sat up again and rushed to the seventeenth floor with Zhalong screaming.
"Puff!"
Ye Fan walked out and pinched out a few Xue Qing Yujie and fed them to several poisoned guards.
Their hands and feet were interrupted, seriously injured, lost their ability to move, and could not follow Zhalong.
A few snow-clear jades fell into the guard's throat. They were originally unconscious and crazy, and their eyes became clearer.
"Yes, this Xueqing Yujie is also effective against the toxins that Zhalong bites."
Ye Fan nodded slightly and was very satisfied with the efficacy of the pill, which meant that he could control his situation, and then he blew the injured guard.
"Tang Sanguo, you can beat me up and beat me, I can remove the firewood from the cauldron, if you lift the dining table, I will smash the cooking pot."
"Look at this game, is it you or I?"
Ye Fan glanced at a trace of emotion, and then his body quickly evacuated. He had more important arrangements...