Chapter 64: In prison

The bald wicked man kneeled on the ground with one knee, his arms smashed, and his body was red, and his body, which had doubled in size before, had become a few points smaller. It was obvious that his anger was in disorder and his breath was unstable.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan's internal force's recovery speed was even faster than he thought.
While you are sick, I want you to die ...
Ye Qingxuan raised his sword and rushed forward.
"Hehehe, I can't think of it, I can't think of it ... chasing down your little Taoist priest, even pushing me to such an extent ..."
With so much nonsense, Ye Qingxuan stepped in a series and quickly came forward.
The bald-headed man suddenly looked up, his eyes were red, his magma-like atmosphere burst out again, and his internal force was recovering at a strong speed ...
Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't hold it, was shocked, and flew back quickly ...
"Xian nephew beware, this is the [Reverse Blood Return to Heaven] Dafa of the Demon Gate ..." Lin Zhengyang, who was injured and fell to the ground, reminded hurriedly.
At the critical moment, the bald-headed man turned to the endless evil magic door method, forcibly suppressed the injury and replenished the huge internal power, and the instant fighting power returned to 70% of the complete state. Although the internal force was restored, two [True Blasting] were used before, especially the second time was forcibly stimulated by myself, and the internal meridians have been seriously injured. This trick is difficult to re-ignite, but the scene at this time is no longer necessary That's it.
Laughing slowly towards Ye Qingxuan, the bald wicked man likes watching the helplessness of his opponent in despair, which can maximally stimulate his thrill—the thrill of killing.
As Ye Qingxuan's face sank, he turned and ran. However, the direction of running lightly is not outside the wall of the county dungeon, but to return to the prison.
Prison itself is to prevent prisoners from escaping. Isn't this a self-defeating way out?
Qi Yexuan's unpredictable behavior was actually a countermeasure to the enemy that came to mind between this electric light and flint.
Run away?
Ye Xiaodao always fears death, but this time, he definitely doesn't run—
If this situation escapes, this life is destined not to get rid of the nightmare of the loser, to retreat when it is strong, and to confuse the rivers and lakes--
If you lose your advantage, you will create your own advantage;
Ye Qingxuanqiang calmed himself and brought his little cleverness to the extreme.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan panicked, she cast herself to death, the bald man laughed wildly, and stepped into the county prison.
都能 When there are a lot of people, you can be free and easy. At this time, will you be afraid of being single?
At this moment, others can only watch the development of the situation, and no one has the ability to intervene.
When the bald-headed wicked man entered the prison, he was confronted by a pile of ignited straws, carrying Martian sky, and was thrown over. The sight of the bald wicked man was blocked for a moment, the sound of the blue steel sword breaking through the air, snoring, and a few swords were stabbed in the body of the bald wicked man instantly. The wicked man's defense had not been restored, and several bloodstains were added.
Regardless of Ye Qingxuan's sharp sword, the bald man turned up and bullied himself. He could endure a few swords, but guessed that the figure of Ye Qingxuan was in the middle, and he suddenly punched out, such as defeated in the middle, and at the same time he groaned, and the sound of clothing rang. , That little priest disappeared again ...
The little priest in front of him seemed to be dying and struggling. He constantly used lighted straw, torches, and bedding to interfere with his sight. However, this attack was like itching the boots, and it had no effect. Although his defense was not as good as before, he recovered. As the internal force recovers, the force becomes stronger and stronger. Those burning things can't play any role except to disturb one's sight. Isn't this little priest trying to ignite the prison with me? Really a joke, I have practiced [fire] attribute exercises, how can I be afraid of these fires ...
The Taoist priests kept harassing themselves in the same way, and several times they were boxed by the bald wicked man. At this time, I was afraid that it was the end of a crossbow and he was seriously injured.
The bald-headed villain only felt that victory was in sight, haha ​​laughed, and his mood was mad.
Ye Qingxuan retreated deeper and deeper, and finally reached the depths of the prison.
Little Taoist stood upright, holding sword in one hand and holding a torch in one hand, standing still.
The bald wicked man came slowly, with a sullen expression on his face, and laughed wildly: "Little bunny, you are running ... now, I see where you are going, I will tear you apart, tear it piece by piece , Let you taste the cruelest means of Ling Chi on earth, guarantee that you will feel a kind of happiness in ... "
A sneer appeared on Ye Qingxuan's face, matching Ye Qingxuan's handsome appearance, there was an indescribable chic.
"Idiot-haven't seen it yet?"
The bald-headed villain was so scared that this little priest died so arrogantly ...
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The bald wicked man bowed his head, but at the entrance was a pile of thick hay and various beddings on the side of the aisle, and a broken oil lamp next to it. The strange smell of the lamp oil came at this time. Something for prisoners in the cell ...
Ye Qingxuan kicked the sack next to him and said, "This is what you hit. You thought it was my punch. In fact, you only hit these sacks filled with dirt ... This was originally used by the prisoners when they were tortured. The props were pressed on the prisoner, and they ran out of gas overnight. It was an evil thing. I didn't think there would be a shiny day today.
The bald wicked man sneered and said, "I thought you had some great tricks. Do you think that you want to burn me? You have never taught you to those who practice the" fire "attribute. Use fire? Are you TMD sucking milk? "
Qi Yexuan smiled slightly, and the torch in his hand was thrown into the debris at his feet ...
Booming--
The lamp oil was ignited, and the thick smoke billowed instantly, covering the whole prison instantly.
Damn it--
I did not expect that the purpose of this little priest was not to use fire, but to use smoke ...
The cell was heavy with humidity. The straw was laid to keep prisoners warm, damp-proof, and to prevent mosquito breeding ... but the clean straw would get wet in a few days, and the same moist bedding would light up a bit and it would immediately be full. The smoke of the child ... the visibility instantly returned to zero.
Qi Yexuan took advantage of this inconspicuous thing and instantly gained a certain advantage for himself.
Although the bald-headed villain has a powerful offensive power, he is not as good as himself. In the thick black smoke, he has lost his eyesight, his judgment has diminished sharply, and the threat to Ye Qingxuan has been greatly reduced.
The bald wicked man yelled violently, slamming a punch toward Ye Qingxuan's position in memory, but swiped empty, instantly losing Ye Qingxuan's position, and the strong sound of fire in the prison also covered Ye Qingxuan. The sound when moving.
The advantages of the bald-headed villain are lost ...
Ye Qingxuan fought this game in order to offset the opponent's advantage and use his strengths.
At this time, although Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and held his breath, he could still clearly sense the position of the bald wicked man. This is a natural benefit of strong mental power after crossing from another world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In addition, Ye Qingxuan had already prepared. When he entered the house, he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, soaked a damp in the bucket at the door of the prison, and surrounded his face at the moment, just blocking the hot smoke.
Even if the bald-headed villain makes a powerful attack, he can't hit invisible enemies. With his innate sensing superman and flexible attack methods, he can play his maximum advantage in the next time ...
Ye Qingxuan bowed his head like a cat, and when the bald wicked man covered his face, he suddenly bounced, and the blue steel sword stabbed his throat in his hand. When dodging, the sword had already pierced the neck and brought out a bloodstain ...
Fortunately, the carotid artery had not been severed, but the blow made the bald wicked sweaty.
The bald man is not afraid of high temperature and the flames, but he has no way to the thick smoke that blocks his vision. After several times, the bald man is already a few swords in his body, but it is Ye Qingxuan's hair. I didn't touch it, and it was difficult to breathe at the same time. With passive beatings, I had a plan to retreat.
The bald-headed villain had a slight retreat, and Ye Qingxuan already knew how to make him wish.
Suddenly leaped to the top of the prison, like a spider, grabbed the beams on the roof, ran several hands and feet, rushed to the head of the bald villain, gathered the whole body's power, and jumped down, piercing the sword to the top Parkway Point.
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