Self-cultivation in dreams, slaying gods in reality

Chapter 59 Myself, Big Brother
The prison guard looked at it and said, "That's right! People from the Field Service Department are quick at work. There are two criminals who have committed the most serious crimes. They will be sent to the fourth prison in a while. Don't forget."

After finishing speaking, two people were fished out from behind, each of them was wearing a gas mask, and their bodies were tied with chains.

"What kind of character is your sister making it so strong?" Xiao Wu said.

Ye Moxian shook his head.The two of them were directly dragged into the elevator, "What the hell? Let's talk about it first."

As he spoke, he walked into the elevator, stabbed the two of them twice, and pushed the elevator to the fourth floor before exiting.

Under what circumstances, the two looked at each other and broke free.

In front of the F-4 elevator, there was already a fight at this time. After the first wave of people arrived, the prison guards had already discovered the intruders.

Then the siren sounded.Hundreds of prison guards were fully armed and turned on the booster mode, seeing that the riot was about to be suppressed.

Just then the elevator doors opened.

The fire ceased temporarily, and everyone looked over in unison.The prisoners cheered and jumped for joy when they saw the person in prison uniform.

"It's St. Peter the Butcher and the Ghost-Eyed Rifleman!" suddenly screamed one prisoner.Obviously the two are very famous, no, very notorious.

The prisoners were overjoyed, but the prison guards were dumbfounded.

"What's the situation, how did these two goddamn people come down?" the head of the guard said with a headache.

"It's not over yet?" a prison guard asked angrily.

"You were also released by those two people! We are in the same group." A prisoner said.

The ghost-eyed quick shooter glanced around and took a sharp breath. "F-4 smells so familiar, Zhao Li, you old boy, I'm back again..." Said and rushed forward.

F-3 floor.

"Hey! This is Zuo Luo, a crafty swordsman who sent him to the fourth floor.

This is the fighting master Alto sent to the fourth floor...

This is Madman Delvo sent to the fourth floor...

If so, all the tricksters sent by the prison guards were safely sent to the fourth floor by Ye Moxian.

...in the interrogation room of F-6.

"Where is Lan Zhan? How did you get in touch..." Arubis, the god of death, was about to torture him.

Suddenly someone broke in. "Report that the first floor has been invaded"

"Report that the second floor of the experimental cabin is damaged by the strong magnetic field, and all the test subjects have escaped. Please indicate to the warden..."

"Is there still a need to report this? Hurry up and send someone up to suppress it." The bearded warden said angrily.

The man just left...

Another person ran in again. "Reporting...Third Tier Prisoner Riot..."

"Leon, hurry up and suppress me." The warden had just finished speaking.

Another person ran in and "reported that the fourth layer of evil spirits has been released."

The warden's face turned cold, "Niu Tou, Ma Mian, there is a riot on the fourth floor of your management, hurry up and suppress it."

"Report, the person who released the evil spirit caught it, but..."

"But what! Why are you vomiting?" The warden said displeased.

"However, they are all from our own family. They are Shang Malong, Jia Dongshi, and James from the Asura Division..."

The warden's expression changed. "These people will fail to rebel."

At this moment, the big screen in front of him changed again.

I saw Ye Moxian, Xiao Wu, releasing people there.

"It's Lan Zhan, why is that guy here..." Qi Lao Si, the god of death, exclaimed.

"Lan Zhan... This guy actually came to the door by himself, went to the second floor to stop them, and forced them to come down to me." The warden shouted
(End of this chapter)