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Chapter 1045 Death Row Riot

Forty-eight days later.

The Imperial Capital was as usual, immersed in a calm and peaceful atmosphere. Little did they know that dark clouds had risen in the corners of the Imperial Capital, and a violent storm was about to sweep through every corner of the Imperial Capital.

On this day, Shu Han early brought Chen Qingle to a high tower two hundred miles away from Lianhua Death Cell.

Standing on the top of the tower, looking in the direction of Lianhua Death Cell, Chen Qingle couldn't help but ask: "Master, are we going to take action?"

"Don't worry, we won't take action today, we will just watch the show here. Qing Le, watch out, today will be the busiest day in the Imperial Capital, you can't miss this good show."

Chen Qingle looked confused and could only keep staring in the direction of Lianhua Death Cell, for fear of missing any news.

After the two of them waited on the tower for two hours, Shu Han whispered.

"here we go."



"Quiet! Calm down!"

The disturbed jailer violently knocked on the doors of the cells, and the patterns on the doors lit up one after another.

Under the influence of the array patterns, the entire cell door was like a burning iron. Once touched, the flesh and blood would sizzle.

However, this was not enough to stop one prisoner after another from frantically banging on the cell door. This madness was like a fast-spreading plague, sweeping from one cell to another, from one cell area to another.

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"Captain! This can't work. These prisoners seem to have gone crazy collectively and they can't be controlled at all! Please think of a way!"

A jailer was sweating profusely, his face was flustered, and he asked the captain of a cell area for help. However, the captain in the late stage of divine transformation turned his back to him and remained silent.

"Captain! Please send a message quickly, what exactly do you want us to do!"

Suddenly, the captain slowly turned around, and the dim light from the death cell shone down, illuminating the captain's twisted and ferocious face, which was particularly terrifying, like a dead man crawling out of a tomb.

"Captain...you..."

The jailer was so frightened that he staggered back.

However, the captain screamed wildly, like a ferocious beast, and threw the jailer to the ground with a swish. His sharp teeth opened and closed, chewing the jailer's head until it was unrecognizable. His hands and feet were torn off, and there was blood everywhere.

splash.

Immediately afterwards, the death row alarm sounded.

Under the rapid ringing of the bell, the jailers in the death row ran away like crazy. Many jailers turned redder and redder during the escape process, and finally went crazy halfway and stretched out their fangs to other jailers.

The crazed jailer's combat power has skyrocketed. One jailer can chase three jailers and gnaw at them. The fighting method is also quite violent, which is hand-to-hand combat.

If the mouth is knocked off, use your hands to grab it. If your hands and feet are broken, use the broken bones.

Once contaminated with the blood of these mad jailers, those jailers who are not yet mad will immediately become mad.

Soon, the support teams were wiped out one after another, with only the team led by the monks in the Void Refining Stage still effectively suppressing these crazy jailers.

However, these monks in the Void Refining Stage were shocked to discover that the blood floating in the air would gradually infect their subordinates.

Even if there is a period of refining, the jailer on death row is still irreversibly going crazy.

"Assemble the Imperial City Guards!"

"Ask the Imperial City Guards quickly!"

Deng Cang, the master of the Void Refining Stage who was in charge of the entire Lianhua Death Cell, led five Void Refining Stage monks and eighteen elite cultivators of the God Transformation to guard the entrances and exits of the entire Lianhua Death Cell. Any jailer who wanted to escape through the entrances and exits would be ruthlessly beaten by them.

Kill them regardless of whether they are mad or not.

Deng Cang coldly sensed the riot in Lianhua Death Cell and said to his deputy: "Haonan, this turmoil was obviously planned by King Qinglian. He was obviously imprisoned under the poisonous fluid, how could he be like this?

Great ability.”

Wang Haonan, who was in the middle stage of the Void Refining, said: "Who knew that every time he went to draw the blood of King Qinglian, he looked like he was barely alive. Where did he have the energy to mess up the Lianhua Death Row like this?"

"In any case, he started this chaos just because he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape from Lianhua Death Row. This kind of thing must never happen. If he is released, the Xuanlian Dynasty will definitely face a catastrophe. Haonan, please

Has the news of the Imperial City Guards’ support been sent out?”

"Sent out! The Imperial City Guards are on the way now. They will be able to support them in less than three quarters of an hour and surround the Lianhua Death Cell."

"Well, we must trap King Qinglian in this death row at all costs! The four of you, follow me to the fourth floor to strengthen the seal of the poisonous water pool. Haonan, the prevention and control of the first three floors is already there.

I leave the seat to you. None of these crazy jailers can be released from the Lianhua Death Cell, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Turn on all the defensive formations and strangle them all!"

"As you command!"

Having said that, the other four Void Refining cultivators followed the warden Deng Cang and rushed into the Lianhua Death Cell. When the wardens who were still resisting saw the warden's appearance, they seemed to see the hope of new life and came over with blushing faces.

However, Deng Cang just glanced at them, and a stream of green light roared out from his hand, killing them all.

At this time, Deng Cang was like a god of death walking in Lianhua Death Cell. Whether they were crazy jailers or not yet crazy jailers, as long as they were in his sight, they were all killed by the blue light.

In this way, Deng Cang led four monks who were in the early stages of refining the void and quickly arrived at the third floor.

The third floor was where the jailer riot first broke out. The monk in the Void Refining Stage who was guarding this place killed all the crazy jailers early in the morning and led his team to the second floor for support.

At this time, the third floor was empty, except for the red eyes revealed in the cells holding important prisoners.

The third floor is where the Lianhua Death Row is where the Empire's Void Refining Stage monks are imprisoned. A total of seven Void Refining cultivators are imprisoned here.

Before these people entered Lianhua Death Row, they were all dignitaries of the Xuanlian Dynasty, and their cultivation was quite extraordinary. However, due to various reasons, they could only fall here.

Deng Cang glanced at the cell on the third floor and saw that the formation pattern of the cell was still intact, and he was relieved. He thought to himself, fortunately, King Qinglian's method had little effect on the Void Refining Stage, otherwise these people would go crazy once

If you get up, you won't have time to strengthen the seal of the poisonous water pool. Instead, you will have to focus on managing these people.

Deng Cangfenghuohuo led people to the poisonous water pool. At this time, the poisonous water pool was as calm as ever, as calm as if there had never been a riot in Lianhua Death Row.

There were layers of formations carved on the edge of the water pool. Deng Cang waved his hand, and the other four people immediately went to different formations, preparing to strengthen the formations sealing the water pool with all their strength.

"King Qinglian, you should just stay under this pool of water! There is no place for you in this world!"

Having said that, Deng Cang was about to use his power to activate the formations, but suddenly there was a violent vibration in the Lianhua Death Cell. Deng Cang frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and then he heard the friction sound of stone doors opening one after another.

"not good!"


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