How likely is it that I'll squeeze myself out of the air hole? "
Kevin: "Hehe, stop dreaming."
Chapter 11
It is definitely impossible to drill out directly, but that airy eye...
Kevin glanced up, then hastily looked away, and followed Oswald to snap at his belt loop.
"Hey—what are you doing! Oh—don't pull it! The pants are about to fall off!" Mio grabbed the waistband of his pants tightly, and was pulled by the robber-like Kevin, throwing the metal bar that stabbed the lock to the giant orc. Xiao: "Hold it, hurry up! We can put as many as we can, we just can't confront them head-on, and we should be blocked back before we go out!"
The tall, burly men of the Giant Beastmen have never been able to do this kind of meticulous work of stealing chickens and dogs, Xiao held the slender stick, and his wits had not yet come out of the coma, with a dazed look on his face: "How to save it? "
"Don't be stupid, give it to me!" Oswald snatched it over.
As an emperor, he doesn't know why he has such a superb lockpicking skill, and he doesn't care who is locked in the dungeon, he catches one and stabs the other, and opens three prison doors one after another at a speed of three seconds.
Kevin snatched the metal ring from Mio's belt, and quickly opened the two prison doors here.
The mighty army flooded in from the entrance on the ground like a flood. Mio roared, "Fuck it, go!" and rushed over with Xiao and the others, picking up the long sword that fell on the ground in the process , There is also a sand ghost's heart pierced on the sword. As for the heart of that high-pitched voice, it has already turned into sand.
"Don't step on the sand on the ground!" Kevin reminded them while poking the keyhole.
With a thought, Mio fought with the guards rushing in with his sword in hand.
A bare-handed deputy commander in light armor without any subordinates, a two-meter-five-meter-tall muscular behemoth man who is a bit soft because of the drug effect, and a male lion who is blind and lame... No matter how you look at the three... Some ugly guys just lay across the corridor of the dungeon, coming to kill one by one, quite a posture of one man guarding the gate and one man alone.
Ban Yuan, the little lion, also wanted to pounce on him, but was pushed back by his father's backhand paw.
"Ben, do you know Dan?! Dan! He's locked in the cell opposite us, wake him up! Go!" Xiao yelled at him without even turning his head.
Ban Lian scrambled back and slammed the brakes on Kevin's unlocked cell door: "Quick, quick!"
There was a click of the door lock, and Ben rushed in, slapping his hand vigorously to wake up a strong man lying on the ground.
"Wake up!! If you don't wake up, you will be turned into a roasted bird!! Do you want to live!!" Ben roared into Dan's ear with such arrogance that he almost choked to death on his own saliva.
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Kevin glanced at the strong man, then glanced again at the fist-sized eye on his head.
A row of cell doors were pried open by Oswald, and the people locked inside were also awakened by the movement in the cell, and those who pretended to be dead and fainted turned over and jumped up. For a moment, the narrow passages of the dungeon were filled with people... all kinds of people.
There are Eldar who prefer shrouds and are naturally thin, some who look like hills, one person has two big giant orcs, and there are ordinary-looking Ona like Kevin and the others.
Ona means the relics in the ancient language, but unfortunately they didn't inherit any strength except for being well-proportioned and decent. The Eldar are good at witchcraft and live long, the giant beastmen are naturally fierce and powerful, and the Ona tribe, which is divided into several countries, has no inherent advantages and can only rely on their cleverness.
"Little clever who can save lives." Oswald opened the last keyhole and threw away the metal rod in his hand.
On weekdays, these races have some friction and festivals with each other, either they fight directly, or they stay away from each other. Under the current circumstances, it is surprisingly harmonious.
"Are you stupid, hit me!" Oswald shouted angrily.
After all, Mi Ao and the others are few in number, so even if they have an advantage in terrain, it is impossible for them to be invincible. After only a short while, they retreated while fighting, and they were already pressed back by the guards pouring in. The people who were released from the prison finally recovered from their astonishment and stupefaction, and plunged into the battle.
"Are you from Leiyin City or from our Golden Lion Country? Oh, no matter what you do, you're still an Ona people. Do you think you're a giant beastman? Fight with your bare hands! Grab your sword!" Mio beat While scolding, they almost vomited blood from a few stunned heads.
"Giant beast human race, the beast-shaped wedge tip, the human-shaped follow! No matter which country the Ona tribe is from, whoever grabs the sword will copy from both sides! The spirit race suppresses