When Ye Fan exploded the last steel door, he also had dozens of silver needles filled with potions in his hands.
Without any pause, he fired at Zha Long behind the railing.
Zha Long did not dodge or care. He seemed to have accepted the situation and lost his sense of resistance.
Dozens of silver needles were stabbed into Zha Long's body, and the water from the needles began to flow around Zha Long's body.
Ye Fan then flicked his finger, and a small ball nail exploded on the wall, and a white gas filled it instantly.
"laugh!"
The pure and pure gas spreads accordingly.
Zha Long didn't react at all at first, he just stood behind the steel door and stared at Ye Fan, not knowing what to think or what to do.
But a moment later, Zhalong, who was staring at Ye Fan, his cloudy eyes turned blood red, and there was a glimmer of needle-point light in the depths.
There was a slight emotional change on his stiff and twisted face.
The veins in his hand holding the steel door also began to protrude.
Ye Fan said calmly: "Zhalong, I know you can't speak or communicate now, but you should be able to understand me."
"Listen, you have been unconscious for eight hours, and this is the last time you will be awake in your life."
“Take advantage of these eight hours!”
"Have a good grasp of it, and you can take back all the blood vengeance. Your son's death, your collapse, and your grievances can all be taken back."
"If you are not sure, you will have no choice but to go to hell with frustration and unwillingness."
Ye Fan whispered: "Iron Lady is in the east hall of the palace. You should be able to find her. After all, that is the place engraved in your memory."
Zhalong trembled his lips with difficulty, trying to speak but couldn't, but Ye Fan could tell that he was repeating the words "Iron Lady".
And every time he repeated it, his eyes became red and his resentment deepened.
"Capture them and seal off the 18th floor! Quick!"
"Bang bang bang!"
A dozen experts wearing bat-coats also rushed over.
They killed six burly prisoners very quickly, and then rushed towards Ye Fan's location like sharp arrows.
It's just that Ye Fan didn't struggle or fight with them at all. Instead, he dodged and hid in a nearby cell.
He also closed the door with his backhand.
Just when a dozen bat masters were slightly surprised, a low and resentful gasp came from Zhalong's house.
They also smelled a surging force, a force that could not be contained.
Then they were shocked to find that three steel doors had been damaged.
A leading bat brother subconsciously yelled: "Be careful! Back off!"
"boom!"
Almost as they roared, the third steel door suddenly broke and smashed straight into the crowd of bat masters.
The two of them were unable to dodge and were hit on the head and fell to the ground with blood everywhere.
Then a figure jumped out, crashing into the chaotic crowd like an arc, and punched the bat leader in the head.
The bat leader roared and subconsciously raised his hand to block.
The fists collided with each other like rainbows.
There was just a click, and the bat leader's joints shattered, and then the arm folded, the arm bent, and the whole arm twisted.
The next second, his unabated fist violently shattered the Bat Leader's armor and broke his heart.
"boom--"
The bat leader fell to the ground, his eyes protruded, and he died immediately.
The remaining bat masters couldn't help but exclaim: "Zha Long!"
They didn't expect that Zhalong not only came out of it, but was also extremely powerful and could kill the leader with one punch.
What surprised them even more was that Zhalong seemed different.
The difference was not only that his eyes were blood red and scary, but also that he had a demonic suffocating feeling.
"Start the special alarm, quickly——"
A bat master shouted to another companion.
Before his companions could react, Zhalong pushed with both hands and the steel door on the ground bounced up, knocking over a dozen people over.
Then, Zhalong raised his hands and grabbed them, instantly grabbing the two of them.
The next second, he took a bite.
Two screams sounded instantly.
"Withdraw! Seal the eighteenth floor!"
Seeing this, the others lost the idea of fighting and struggled to get up from the ground and retreat, trying to lock down the eighteenth floor.
However, they were all caught by Zha Long after they had withdrawn less than ten meters, and without exception, they received a bloody wound.
In less than ten seconds, a dozen bat masters all fell to the ground, but they did not die. They just fell to the ground and shook while covering their wounds.
"Ahhh!"
Zha Long ignored them and turned to look at Ye Fan in another cell.
Then he suddenly grabbed the broken steel door and threw it.
There was just a clang as the steel door hit the railing, not only breaking the railing but also causing the entire cell to shake.
The steel door continued to hit Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't have any trouble at all. He seemed to expect that Zhalong's kindness would be repaid with revenge, and he pushed with both hands.
With a bang, Ye Fan blocked the steel door.
But at this moment, Zha Long roared and rushed over, punching Ye Fan again who was blocking the steel door.
Ye Fan lifted the steel door.
With a bang, Zhalong punched the steel door.
The thick door panel collapsed instantly, leaving a fist mark of about one centimeter.
Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, with surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect Zha Long to have such terrifying explosive power.
It seems that the rabies virus caused Zalong to mutate.
However, he quickly regained his composure, and after blocking the opponent's fist with a steel plate, he kicked out violently.
With a bang, Zhalong received a strong kick from Ye Fanshi, but he took three steps back and stood firm.
There was no pain in his face.
This shocked Ye Fan and also made him shout:
"Eight hours have passed by in a flash. If you miss the time for revenge, you will never have the chance in this life."
"You don't want Odebiao and the brothers to die in peace, right?"
"And if you don't leave, this dark place will be surrounded by isolation, and then it will be destroyed by artillery fire."
Ye Fan reminded: "The most important point is that you can't kill me. It's a waste of time to attack me."
Zha Long, who was originally screaming to continue attacking Ye Fan, shrank the light deep in his eyes for a few times, and then turned around suddenly.
As he rushed toward the entrance and exit, he roared: "Ah!"
Following his roar, Ye Fan discovered that a dozen bat masters who had fallen on the ground also ejected and followed Zha Long.
Each of them looked stiff, twisted and ferocious, like a pack of wolves in the forest.
Ye Fan was shocked: "What? After being injured by Zha Long, can you still become his follower? Blood Corpse Ancestor?"
While Ye Fan was thinking, another group of heavy equipment masters rushed to the 18th floor, obviously worried that Zha Long would escape.
As soon as they appeared, they saw Zha Long charging with a dozen people, and they were immediately shocked.
They scolded and fired warheads, but it did not have any deterrent effect. Instead, it made Zhalong and the others even angrier.
One by one, they charged with fear of death.
During the intensive shooting, four or five bat masters were beaten to pieces and fell to the ground.
But Zhalong and the others rushed into the crowd.
He ran rampant like a mad bull, overturning the entire team. Then he didn't kill anyone, but caught and bit each one.
Soon there were many people who had been bitten by Zhalong lying on the ground. They were not dead, but they all had bloody wounds.
First they were angry and wanted to get up and fight, then they lost strength and lay on the ground in fear, and then they were shaking uncontrollably.
Zhalong, however, did not even look at the injured person and continued to deal with the rest.
He didn't kill anyone, he just hurt people. Obviously Zha Long knew that he needed a lot of strength.
Soon, blood spilled everywhere and screams continued.
In less than a minute, dozens of heavily armed men fell to the ground with their hands covering their necks.
After a while, they sat up again and rushed to the seventeenth floor following Zhalong's roar.
"Ploppap!"
Ye Fan walked out, pinched out a few snow-clear jade pills and fed them to several poisoned guards.
Their hands and feet were broken, they were seriously injured, they lost the ability to move, and were unable to follow Zalong.
A few snow-clear beads fell into the throats of the guards, and their eyes, which had been unconscious and going crazy, returned to a bit of clarity.
"Yes, this snow-clear jade is also effective against the poison Zhalong bitten."
Ye Fan nodded slightly and was very satisfied with the efficacy of the pill, which meant that he could control the situation, and then he blasted the injured guard.
"Tang Sanguo, if you make noises to the east and attack the west for me, I will remove the fuel from the cauldron for you. If you lift the dining table, I will smash the cooking pots."
"Look at this game, will you die or me?" Ye Fan sighed with emotion, and then quickly evacuated. He had more important things to arrange...
