Going down the stone ladder, it is a prison made of iron and stone. Because there is no torch here, it is impossible to see the surrounding situation. But in the dark night, there is a deep cry, despair, anger, But the sound of horror continued to spread.
Qi Xue opened up his spiritual power to unfold the light of snow. When the bright white light gradually illuminated this hell-like place, there was a sound of help from the crowd rushing toward the light.
"Let me out." "Please, I don't want to die here" "I'm still useful, I can still work on construction, you see, you see!" "Me too, me too."
This group of men were so scared that they were all topless. They desperately displayed their skinny arms, but with the smell of flesh and bones that accompanied them, Jie Lan and the others were about to faint.
Luo Mo shouted to the group of people locked up in the iron cage: "Lu Qi, Mrs. Gan, I will say yes if I am still alive."
In the most corner, there was a faint voice of doubt, and gradually, two men walked from the dark place, and the two men raised their helpless and desperate eyes to Lomo. After the suspense, there was immense ecstasy. Lomo, it's really you, great, you finally came back to save us."
"Well, get out of here. I will split this damn door." Luo Mo took a step back, raised his dagger, and slashed towards the chain.
Sparks burst out, beating stubborn dance steps, and piercing voices resounded between the black prisons, but the chain still wrapped the iron gate unscathed, defending his inviolable territory.
"Stop it, Lomo, it's pretty good that you can save us. You can't untie the iron tools that the old man made." Once again in despair, they left the iron gate and walked into the darkness.
There was silence and sorrow.
"Hey, it's your words that can be broken!" Luo Mo didn't look at them, but his language was full of pleading.
There was a long silence. "Perhaps." Jie Lan answered with difficulty.
"You have a purpose for breaking into here, right? In exchange, I can help you." Still so arrogant and unyielding.
Even if he did not make a request, Jie Lan would help. If the other party made such a request in the future, it would undoubtedly be an insult to herself. However, Jie Lan was very pleased to think of Chengfeng. She did not distinguish anything. Just said lightly: "I can only try."
Jie Lan backed away a few steps, and Luo Mo asked the detained people to back away. Jie Lan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She folded her hands and held each other. With the spell's movement, her hands were smeared with blue light. When the mask covered her whole body, Jie Lan raised her right hand, forming a circular light between her hands. Rotating like twinkling stars, the light gradually became thinner, and then formed a light blade like a cicada's wing. With a wave of Jie Lan's sleeve, dozens of light blades hit the iron gate like a net. The shrill sound of collision after sound was heard endlessly.
But to everyone’s surprise, all the light blades were bounced back by the iron cage, and Jielan flew in the opposite direction, and as the light blade returned, there seemed to be a beast soul resurrected in the iron cage. The roar of the demon.