Click! The electronic lock opened, the heavy iron door creaked and swayed, and a slight crack appeared. The sound of artillery fire outside was clearly transmitted into the cell, stirring back and forth in the empty room. The sound was noisy and chaotic, and I slept like death.
The pig-like fat cat and others were woken up one after another.
They rubbed their sore eyes vigorously, shook their groggy heads, and looked curiously at the iron gate. The gunfire roared and the firelight flashed. Before they were conscious, they first felt as if they had walked into a heavy metal concert. Until a cannonball hit them.
There was an explosion at the bottom of the mountain, and the entire mountain shook significantly, and they realized something was wrong.
"What are you doing outside?" Fat Cat quickly rolled off the bed and hurried to the door.
"Military exercises?"
"War? Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"Damn it, look at it, missiles?!"
"Shit! That's a cannonball!"
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After a brief period of surprise, everyone became surprisingly excited. They stared at the "War Banquet" outside with wide eyes. They felt the shock and visual impact of artillery fire and bullets at close range. The iron-blooded passion made them excited.
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"Wang Baijun, come on, come and take a look, hurry up..." Sha Mao hurriedly called Di Cheng over, but when he turned his head, he strangely found that the bed was empty, no one was there, and there was no one in the crowd behind him.
"Where is Wang Baijun?"
"I didn't pay attention. Where is the person?"
"Wang Baijun!" Fat Mao shouted loudly, and everyone looked around.
No one! "Wang Baijun" who was supposed to be sleeping in bed disappeared inexplicably!
At this moment, the battle at the foot of the mountain was filled with roaring artillery shells and was extremely fierce. The garrison troops had organized an assault team, braved intensive machine gun fire, and forced their way up the mountain in an attempt to wipe out the enemy. But the experienced Liu Qiyuan quickly calmed down after his anger and did not
All his attention was focused on the three hills. The security force inside the prison was still not relaxed. At the same time, some troops from outside were mobilized to attack the inside of the prison. He wanted to guard against the enemy's attempt to flee the mountain!
It's just that the internal monitoring system was damaged, which was equivalent to losing an eye. The transmission and collection of some intelligence were greatly affected.
For example, the opening of electrons and the release of death row prisoners!
Another example...
The collective detonation of electronic mice in the substation!
Boom! Intense flames rolled and raged in the air waves. The collective explosion of less than twenty electronic mice was as powerful as a cannonball. The entire substation instantly fell into a sea of fire, and a large number of power grid equipment and instrument integrated cabinets were destroyed.
, the most important thing is...the base will fall into darkness from this moment on, and the monitoring and scanning facilities will be completely paralyzed!
Liu Qiyuan's heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale! The ominous premonition was strong again!
I thought I had the absolute initiative, but I didn't expect that from before to now, I had been so passive, almost completely led by the enemy!
The destruction of the power grid was equivalent to completely disrupting his plan. He could completely imagine that Guitou, King of Hell and others who had compromised before would never act according to the plan again amid the chaos!!
Darkness filled the air, the fighting stagnated for a while, and then became more intense. Liu Qiyuan frantically shouted for the troops outside to forcibly enter various prison areas, but the numerous heavy machine guns on the hilltop again aimed at the steps and the area in front of the prison, fiercely
The fire tongues formed a life-and-death zone, blocking most of the assisting troops from outside.
Bang!! A cell on the fifth floor was violently dodged, and the heavy iron door collided violently with the mountain, causing some tremors.
A man with a cold face and a military look all over walked down from the top, briefly looked at the fierce battle at the bottom of the mountain, twisted close to the wall, and quickly rushed towards the steps. His movements were deft, yet strong, and clean.
Swift as the wind.
Bang!
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Not only him, but the iron doors of the cells in the fourth percentile, the cells on the fifth floor, and a large number of cells in the sixth and seventh districts all had their iron doors opened. The figures were shaking, and prisoners walked out one after another.
Then disappeared without a trace. The prisoners in the cell did not dare to step out of the iron gate at first, fearing that it was the prison's test banquet. But when more and more prisoners stepped out of the iron gate, their eyes gradually became fiery and their expressions were ferocious.
Somewhat twisted.
He watched the fierce confrontation at the foot of the mountain, his eyes bursting with wild beast-like light, and his blood that had been suppressed for too long was completely boiling at this moment!!
"Ah!!!!" Suddenly, a roar that was both violent and ferocious, both exciting and bloody exploded in the ninth area. Its surging evil intent and thunderous sound were ready to compete with the battle at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, the ninth district was completely plunged into riots! All the four kings of hell were freed, and the two hundred death row prisoners collectively broke free from their bonds. Facing the cold moonlit night and the roaring flames of war, the blood in their bodies boiled like "boiling oil".
More than half a year of repression has made them lose their minds. The sudden release will inevitably make them restless and excited, and the best way to vent is...fighting!!
Is this a prisoner? This is a beast! A herd of beasts caught in madness!
Bang Bang!! A skinny monkey-like figure charged wantonly among the chaotic crowd, hissing and roaring. The seemingly frail figure showed horrifying wildness and blood evil, and the originally withered face was completely covered in ferocious and ferocious...
Replaced by madness, it becomes even more ugly and terrifying!
The eyes were staring like blood, biting fangs like beasts, the body was tumbling and shooting, and the broken shackles and anklets were dancing in bursts of death and madness.
who is he?
One of the Four Hell Kings in Kurosaki Prison, Corpse Monkey——Qianji!
Who is his target? The former leader of the fourth team of the special agent team - Chen Minghu!! The enemy who once arrested him!
"Chen Minghu, you also have today!" A sharp scream exploded on the tip of the tongue. Qian Ji was shot like a bullet, his legs rolled, the chains were raging, and he rolled towards Chen Minghu crazily!
Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!! The collision of limbs, the cracking of chains, facing Qian Ji's crazy attack, Chen Minghu was almost helpless, his skin and flesh were torn, blood spattered, and he was in a miserable state. When it came to the exquisiteness of his marksmanship, he was confident
He is not inferior to anyone. When it comes to single-target combat, it is no problem to deal with a few special forces, but if he wants to compete with monsters like Qian Ji, he is as weak as a baby!
"Get away!!" Two of his agents struggled to push through the chaotic crowd and swung their chains to intercept him.
As top agents, they are also quite proficient in fighting skills in addition to marksmanship, and they are all proud of themselves. But that depends on who the opponent is!!
Qian Ji's body that had just landed suddenly spun, with afterimages lingering behind him, and he instantly passed through the seemingly wild chains to intercept him. Bang!! His feet slammed to the ground, fluffy dust flew up, and Qian Ji appeared.
Behind the two of them, stiff claws tore through the space and snapped at the backs of their necks and spines.
The bloodshot eyes flashed fiercely, and the power surged from the sharp fingertips. He just used the force of his fingers to crush the spines of the two agents. He exerted force on his arms and wrists again, violently tearing them sideways, and large pieces of flesh and bone were torn apart.
He tore it off forcefully.
"Haha!!" Qian Ji let out a horrifying scream, swallowed the bloody flesh in one gulp, and while chewing hard, he killed Chen Minghu again: "The cycle of nature and the reversal of fate, Chen Minghu, I will make your secret service group history!"
"Qian Ji!!" Seeing the tragic death of his subordinates, Chen Minghu roared sadly!
"Die!" Qian Ji flipped in the air, kicked wildly, and went straight to Chen Minghu's face! His speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, his attack was fierce, and he was as strong as a mad beast!
Chen Minghu hurriedly raised his arms to intercept, but... BANG!! The manic force like a wave rolled over on the spot, and instantly submerged most of his body. The sound of subtle bone cracks sounded on his arms and wrists, and scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth. Chen Minghu was on the spot.
He was violently swept away and crashed into the crowd behind him, causing roars and grins, as well as life-threatening attacks from many prisoners.
Chen Minghu no longer cared about his image, he just used his body to bear a few heavy blows, suppressed the boiling energy and blood in his body, and fled in confusion among the chaotic crowd. At the same time, he shouted urgently: "Special Agents Group Four, assemble! Come to me!"
gather!"
"Gather!!" Twenty agents from four groups in various areas of the square shouted fiercely together, gritting their front teeth, enduring the attack and trauma, and moved closer to the place where the sound originated. However, the crowd was too chaotic and they had just left the prison.
The prisoners who came out were so crazy that they almost lost their minds. They were biting and fighting each other regardless of the enemy or ourselves.
How could it be possible to pass through this kind of Shura battlefield just by saying it!
No matter how anxious and angry they are, every step they take is extremely difficult, and the price they pay is also extremely tragic.
"Chen Minghu, where are you going?" Just when Chen Minghu luckily rushed out of the battle circle and was about to call his men again, a cold and frivolous laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, and silently, a slender finger
She pinned it on his head and held his hair tightly.
With his heart trembling violently, Chen Minghu suddenly turned his head and looked at the handsome young man who had appeared beside him at some unknown time.
Who is it?
It’s the No. 1 King of Hell in Kurosaki Prison—Master Buddha, Xie Kun!!!
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