The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1249: Crazy prisoner!

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Jun Changxiao is angry.

Because the chief culprit of the Six Hells is humiliating the word 'handsome', as the absolute leader of the handsome generation, humiliating it is humiliating himself!

abuse!

Must abuse!

Jun Changxiao has not released his emotions wantonly for a long time, which surprised the system, and secretly sighed: "When a narcissistic person meets an even more narcissistic person, it is destined to be a fierce battle!"

The drunkard had already guessed this result.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening bang, only to see Jun Changxiao, who flew over, flew back again, and then retreated dozens of steps before stabilizing his body.

The prisoners in several formations under the stone platform have gathered together at this moment.

The palms behind them rested on the backs of the companions in front, pouring spiritual energy into them continuously, until those who were in the front position worked together to form a strong defensive barrier.

"The defense is very strong," the system said.

"..."

Jun Changxiao's face became ugly, and he forcibly suppressed the blood that was tumbling back from the backlash.

The number of prisoners in the sixth level of hell is not too many, only about two to three thousand, but the overall strength is much higher than that of the first level of hell, especially in the row in front of the barrier, there are at least 30 martial saints Dzogchen!

This kind of high-level lineup, which is extremely rare in the Starfall Continent and even the battlefield of the plane, is now appearing in the Starry Sky Fortress Prison.

certainly.

There are fewer lower-level air-breaking realms.

Jun Changxiao entered the prison all the way to the sixth floor, and only a few principal criminals and Lingdi had this level of cultivation.

On the contrary, there are quite a few air-breakers in the fortress city, and the generals who are responsible for opening the gates are not inferior to handsome men.

It's normal.

There are so many prisoners in the Nine Hells.

If the fortress had no absolute strength to suppress it, I am afraid that it would have escaped from prison long ago, and how could it stand in the starry sky for many years.

Convicted warriors are even allowed to bring their personal treasures and equipment into the prison.

As for the criminal collusion

Not to mention that each layer of hell is only allowed to go down but not up. Even if they are really united, the system's first theft ends in failure, which shows how strong the prison's defense system is.

"Boy."

A middle-aged man said coldly: "If you want to see my young master perform, you should stand where you are."

"Ugly monsters dare to approach my son, who gave you the face?" A warrior said coldly.

"yes!"

"My son is a peerless youth, admired by thousands of people, he is not just some trash that can be approached and profaned casually!"

"This kind of person is not worthy of watching our son's performance!"

All the warriors shouted, hatred and anger towards Jun Changxiao appeared in their eyes.

Especially one mouthful of my son, his tone of voice and eyes are not like master and servant, but like fans who support idols.

"Hush!"

The principal culprit made a silent gesture.

The prisoners stopped talking immediately, and their eyes showed intense admiration.

"..."

Jun Chang smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The Six Hell prisoners are different from other prisoners, like a group of fans who are deeply addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

Moreover, judging from the formation of a powerful defensive barrier to prevent his attack just now, it is obvious that he has received professional training!

"Boy."

The principal culprit said, "Not only are you ugly, but you also have a bad temper."

Depend on!

The anger in Jun Changxiao's eyes was even stronger.

It's a shame to be called ugly by a bitch surrounded by thousands of brainless prisoners!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao rushed over again, and the Batian spear was also sacrificed. All kinds of spiritual energy gathered at the spear head, and immediately formed a force that shook the space!

"Hoo hoo!"

The monstrous psychic energy came whistling, and wrapped around the spear head, it seemed to turn into an angry dragon that shook the heavens.

The principal culprit brushed his black hair lightly, and said softly, "Change."

This action and tone of voice made Jun Changxiao almost lose his grip on his psychic energy and collapse on the spot, so he said angrily: "You idiot, you're going to disgust me to death!"

"Dare to scold my son, an unforgivable crime!"

"Be sure to let him know what price you need to pay for humiliating my son!"

"Shut up!"

In an instant, hundreds of prisoners under the stage changed their positions with mysterious footwork, and then continued to line up with their palms on the backs of their companions in front, gathering their energy together.

"Buzz!"

The defensive barrier horizontally in front has been blessed with stronger power, and it suddenly shines brightly like a strong fortress!

"boom-----"

It was too late, but soon, Jun Changxiao's gun head carrying endless anger had already hit it, and the spiritual energy rippled at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Jun Changxiao was shocked back dozens of steps, and barely stopped until the tip of the gun was behind him, and there was pain in his right hand holding the handle of the gun.

"This should be a formation similar to the Sifang Heaven and Earth Formation. It gathers all the power together, and it may be a bit tricky for the host to break through." The system said.

I didn't say too much, I was afraid of being slapped in the face in seconds.

There is no one in the auxiliary system that can do it.

"Boy."

The principal culprit stood on the stage and put on airs: "With my beloved supporters here, you should not bother."

"Beloved Crowd?"

The prisoners who heard this sentence were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and some even almost screamed on the spot.

When a person worships another person extremely, even the words and deeds of the other person will fall into absolute madness, and even lose their own sanity, which is usually called...the late stage of hopelessness.

Thousands of prisoners present are now collectively falling into madness, which is one of the biggest symptoms of the 'end of life'.

"It's really a group of staffs!"

Jun Changxiao held the Batian gun tightly, and was immediately enveloped in flames. He rushed over with a swoosh, and slammed into the defensive barrier jointly arranged by the prisoners.

"boom------"

There was a huge explosion, and the surrounding temperature became extremely hot with the flame eruption!

And when all the flames dissipated, Jun Changxiao pointed his spear at the Flowing Light Barrier, and Cuihua, who was wrapped around the tip of the spear, started to eat it.

"This is… "

The principal culprit frowned and said, "Insects of time and space?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the seemingly indestructible barrier lying in front of him suddenly burst!

Jun Changxiao seemed to have flashed his gun and rushed forward. In slow motion, you can see the scorching flames coming over like waves, and the crazy prisoners were swept away in all directions.

"call out-----"

The flames exploded, like light and electricity!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

After the scorching air roared, thousands of prisoners unlocked their new postures and scattered around. All of them were severely burned by the flames and rolled around on the ground in pain.

"Ah!"

"Ahh—"

There were endless screams.

However, a strange scene happened.

Although the faces of the prisoners who were burned by the power of the fire soul were ferocious, their eyes gradually became clear, as if they had gained some kind of relief.

"I see!"

The system suddenly realized: "The prisoner is controlled by some kind of force!"

"Hoo hoo!"

Jun Changxiao ignored it, because he was sideways at the moment, the tip of the Batian gun was poked between the main criminal's eyebrows, and his voice was cold: "How do you want to die."

If it is equipped with hair that floats up, steps on Hot Wheels, and wears Huntian Ling with the Qiankun circle, then it can really be a cosplay.

The main culprit smiled unmoved, then bent his knees, slowly knelt in front of Jun Changxiao, and said solemnly: "Brother, I was wrong!"