Chapter 210: : I want to get out!
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I Have a Dragon
- Spicy Crayfish
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- 2021-01-29 05:36:47
"Then I don't need to wait for him here!" Mo Nan stood up and immediately caught the attention of all the prisoners.
The old death knell was also a little stunned, and he could not help showing his yellowed teeth, saying, "Hey, boy, you are arrogant enough, and thought you were coming in here voluntarily. This is a place abandoned by Buddhism. Do you think you can go if you want to go? Sit down and save your energy! "
A leaky Lee who lost a few front teeth also laughed, "Boy, do you want to go out? I have a way!"
The other prisoners were slightly surprised. "What can you do? Is there a way you didn't go out early? You still need to be trapped for more than ten years?"
"Leakage Lee, if you have a way to take us out, I'll recognize you as the boss when you go out! What's the way to do it?" Death Bell urged loudly, still thinking about going out.
Leaky Li smiled proudly and looked at Mo Nan who was walking towards the door alone, with a story-telling tone: "This is the first place where the Dalai Lama died in Potala Palace. I heard that he was a Ling Tong before his death. , Is a living Buddha all his life, even after his death, he even got the golden body here, this place has this coercive power. Hehe, it is easy to go out, that is, 'put down the butcher knife to become a Buddha' is here Silence! Guaranteed to escape the day of birth! "
Everyone heard that this leaky Lee actually let everyone die, and could not help yelling.
Mo Nan came to the door and found that the only iron gate was also different. These huge cold irons were carved with strange patterns, and the iron pillars were all in Tibetan.
Mo Nan stretched out his hand, and these Tibetan texts suddenly poured into the six heavenly books he knew about the sea. He didn't even have to read the Tibetan texts on the iron gates to know what was written on them.
"Who is the author of this jail door? It can even connect the entire jail and connect all the power of the idols around! I'll try to what extent your coercive power!"
Mo Nan still wore a handcuff in his hand. The punching range could not be too wide, but the power of his punch should not be underestimated.
嘭
Mo Nan punched above the iron gate, and a strong response echoed in the whole palace-like cage!
The earth also trembled gently!
The prisoners covered their ears, feeling the murals around them, and the idols made them dizzy, especially the idols on the ceiling, which fell with an overwhelming amount of pressure, and they were simply miserable.
"Fuck, boy, the way you're going out is to tear open the door?"
"If you want to die, go to your own death, don't involve us! The design of this jail door is more mysterious than Qimen Jiajia. Didn't you see it? If you don't know the height of this fist, the strength of this fist will counter pressure. How powerful are you looking for death? "
Except for the death knell, almost every prisoner yelled. If Mo Nan was tossing like this, they would definitely be uncomfortable.
Leaky Lee was also angry: "Boy, you are still here, you wait for the outside prison to clean up you!"
Sure enough, as soon as he spoke, there was a movement outside.
Here were three men wearing a mask of the evil spirits. When they saw Mo Nan standing at the door of the iron prison, they immediately yelled, "Death prisoner! You dare to act, you seek death!"
boom--
Jail Luosha knocked the strange weapon in his hand on the iron gate, and then it was a horrible reverberation. The prisoners in the prison were screaming, and the power of the body was a little greater. Minute.
Mo Nan is even more so. His body is like a heavy weight that has been weighed several thousand pounds, and the hand claws on his hands have the ability to slowly eat away qi.
This prison is not easy at all!
He suddenly looked up at the idols around the entire palace. There are 108 idols here, but these idols are strangely carved with a back. Why are all the backs facing the people? Is there something hidden in their backs?
Seeing Mo Nan ’s appearance, Jailuo Cha knew how Mo Nan was thinking about going out, and immediately started notifying outsiders, "Death prisoner, aren't you going back, right? It seems that the pressure on you is not great enough, I will Give you some more! "
boom--
Suddenly, Monant felt that the amount of power on his body was a little bigger, and he looked out fiercely. These prison prisoners really didn't know what to do.
The prisoners yelled again: "Fuck, death knell, you still praise others for being good, it's just killing us!"
"Boy, do n’t think about going out, you do n’t look at your identity, I ’ve been trapped for seven years and have n’t gone out, so you want to go out? You have no food for three days, and you ’re starving for ten days and eight God, you do n’t have that strength! "
"Huh, Lao Tzu said so much to you, even if you do n’t know what to do, you're going to hurt us, oh, blind your eyes!" These prisoners yelled weakly, asking them to stand It is impossible for Mighty to come and teach Monan. No one wants to move.
Within a few minutes, people suddenly came outside.
"Hahaha, weren't you crazy before? You're crazy now!" The voice of talking was so relieved that it was Su Yingwei, who followed closely was Jixinnuo.
The two men finally had to wait for this opportunity, even if they didn't meet the leader first, they would come here to see how Mo Nan was so down.
Ji Xinnuo also sneered: "People like you deserve to be trapped for a lifetime. This is a little carefulness, several brothers of Rakshasa, but this person killed Master Chai Hong, can you not be treated as Death row prisoners generally treat it! "
Jailuosha took a box and nodded very clearly.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't kill him directly, there won't be any blame on it! When he falls, I will break his hands and feet!"
Su Yingwei saw that Mo Nan seemed to have no emotions, and immediately gritted his teeth: "Hey, death row, you are suffering and suffering here, Su Liusha is also suffering, but she will soon become an idiot, and whether she can survive is a problem. "
"What are you talking about?" Mo Nanmeng looked back, his eyes grim.
"Hahaha, you also have weaknesses, aren't you crazy? You went out to save her! She dared to intercede for you and angered the leader, and the leader naturally punished her. Nothing, just to remember all her memories Erase it, put her brand on it, and make her a slave to murder forever! Oh, of course, she will become a slave! "Su Yingwei was very happy watching Mo Nan's pupil shrink.
Ji Xinnuo also clapped her palms. Mo Nan had always suppressed Su Yingwei's limelight before, which made her feel very indifferent. Now that Mo Nan has become a prisoner, she is happiest.
Suddenly, Mo Nan whispered, "Wolfhearted dog lung! The first thing I killed when I went out was you!"
"You killed me? You came out! Let me see if you died or I died?"
Su Yingwei was furious and could not live forever. Mo Nan was already a prisoner. What else was he afraid of?
"One death row prisoner, he still thought of it? Don't say that the door that no one can break, even the grip on his hand is also a Sanskrit magic weapon. No one can break it, but it is dedicated to prisoners! He can't even move Still thinking about it? Dream it! "Jail Luocha sneered.
Su Yingwei was even more pleased when he heard it and yelled recklessly: "Ha ha ha. Death row prisoner, you come out! Didn't you say that you would not put anyone in your eyes? Come out!"
"Huh! Little cage, I'll get out!"
Mo Nan gave a cold snoring, limping with his feet, the temperament of his body changed greatly, and his anger was billowing into the wind. Although there weren't any large sundries at his feet, it was amazing that the gusty wind rolled away the layers of sand and dust.
呯
Mo Nan slammed his left and right hands, and the so-called unbreakable hand was immediately cut off.
Ding! !!
A spark burst from the broken hands.
The faces of Jail Luosha and Su Yingwei outside the jail door changed, and the whole person stood still and fucking. Isn't this one that can be broken and dealt with the prisoner's hands? Isn't this Sanskrit instrument?
Why was Mo Nan broken off immediately?
The prison Luocha suddenly felt a chill for a while, and he screamed loudly. This Mo Nan could easily break his hand, wouldn't he really want to come out? Oh my god!
Roar--
A dragon yin screamed out from Mo Nan's body, and kept rolling, soaring into the sky! The sound of that kind of dragon chant came out, making everyone scared and scared to move.
The top of Mo Nan's right fist seemed to be covered with a layer of illusory dragon scales instantly, and a ray of light entangled the burst of hair, as if there was a mighty force squeezing over his fist, and he reached the edge of the explosion at any time.
And at this moment, the whole caged palace was trembling, and dust fell from the ceiling.
"Ah! Look! Those idols!" In horror, the death knell suddenly called and pointed at the carved mural on the wall.
He saw an incredible scene!
I saw those back-to-back idols turned slowly, all the idols were pulled back and forth, and their backs became positive!
Full of 108 idols, Qi Qi looked at Mo Nan!
In addition, these idols seemed to be pressed on their bodies by some powerful power, and a red fluid flowed from the idols' noses and noses.
this moment!
The idols above are even more ugly than evil!
If there is no Sanskrit recitation, it sounds!
Roar! !!
A dragon chant covered everything!
As soon as Mo Nan stepped on his feet, the horrible fist burst out, and a fierce punch hit the door!
Bang--
The huge sound was like a thunder blast, deafening!
The whole prison door was smashed and shattered by the direct bombardment. It was brutal and barbaric, as if it swept through thousands of troops, and the billowing anger stirred up thousands of dust.
Mo Nan stepped out of the cage step by step, despising the world.
"Don't you let me out? I'm out!"