Chapter 1045 Death Row Riot
Forty-eight days later.
The Imperial Capital was as usual, immersed in a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere. Little did they know that dark clouds had risen in the corners of the Imperial Capital, and a violent storm was about to sweep through every corner of the Imperial Capital.
On this day, Shu Han brought Chen Qingle to a high tower two hundred miles away from Lianhua Death Cell early in the morning.
Standing on the top of the tower, looking in the direction of Lianhua Death Cell, Chen Qingle couldn't help but ask: "Master, are we going to take action?"
"Don't worry, we won't take action today, we will just watch the show here. Qingle, watch out, today will be the busiest day in the imperial capital, you can't miss this good show."
Chen Qingle looked confused and could only keep staring in the direction of Lianhua Death Cell, for fear of missing any news.
After the two waited on the tower for two hours, Shu Han whispered.
"here we go."
…
"Quiet! Quiet!"
The distracted jailer banged on the doors of each cell, and the array patterns on those doors lit up one after another.
Under the influence of the array pattern, the door of the entire cell was like a burning iron. Once touched, the flesh and blood would sizzle.
However, this was not enough to stop one prisoner after another from frantically banging on the cell door. This madness was like a fast-spreading plague, sweeping from one cell to another, from one cell area to another. .
"Captain! This can't work. These prisoners seem to have gone crazy collectively and they can't be controlled at all! Please think of a way!"
A jailer was sweating profusely, his face was panicked, and he asked the captain of a cell area for help. However, the captain in the late stage of divine transformation turned his back to him and remained silent.
"Captain! Please send a message quickly, what exactly do you want us to do!"
Suddenly, the captain slowly turned around, and the dim light from the death cell shone down, illuminating the captain's already twisted and ferocious face, which was particularly terrifying, like a dead man crawling out of a tomb.
"Captain...you..."
The jailer was so frightened that he staggered back.
However, the captain screamed wildly, like a ferocious beast, and threw the jailer to the ground with a whoosh. His sharp teeth opened and closed, biting the jailer's head to pieces beyond recognition. His hands and feet were torn off, and blood was everywhere. splash.
Then, the death row alarm sounded.
Under the rapid ringing of the bell, the jailers in the death row ran away like crazy. Many jailers turned redder and redder in the process of escaping, and finally went crazy halfway and stretched their fangs towards other jailers.
The crazed jailer's combat power has skyrocketed. One jailer can chase three jailers and gnaw at them. The fighting method is also quite violent, which is hand-to-hand combat.
If the mouth is knocked off, use your hands to grab it. If your hands and feet are broken, use the broken bones.
Once contaminated with the blood of these crazy jailers, those jailers who are not yet crazy will immediately become crazy.
Soon, the support teams were eliminated one after another. Only the teams led by monks in the Void Refining Stage were still effectively suppressing these crazy jailers.
However, these monks in the Void Refining Stage were shocked to discover that the blood floating in the air would gradually infect their subordinates.
Even if there is a period of refining, the jailer on death row is still irreversibly going crazy.
"Assemble the Imperial City Guards!"
"Ask the Imperial City Guards quickly!"
Deng Cang, the peak Void Refining Stage cultivator who was in charge of the entire Lianhua Death Cell, led five Void Refining stage monks and eighteen elite elite cultivators to guard the entrances and exits of the entire Lianhua Death Cell. Any jailer who wanted to escape through the entrances and exits would be ruthlessly beaten by them. Kill, regardless of whether it is mad or not.
Deng Cang coldly sensed the riot in Lianhua Death Cell and said to his deputy: "Haonan, this turmoil was obviously planned by King Qinglian. He was obviously imprisoned under the poisonous fluid, how could he be like this? Great ability.”
Wang Haonan, who was in the middle stage of the Void Refining, said: "Who knew that every time he went to draw the blood of King Qinglian, he looked like he was barely alive. Where did he have the energy to mess up the Lianhua Death Row like this?"
"In any case, he caused this chaos just because he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape from Lianhua Death Row. This kind of thing must never happen. If he is released, the Xuanlian Dynasty will definitely face a catastrophe. Haonan, please Has the news of the Imperial City Guard’s support been sent out?”
"Sent out! The Imperial City Guards are on the way now. They will be able to support them in less than three quarters of an hour and surround the Lianhua Death Cell."
"Well, we must trap King Qinglian in this death row at all costs! The four of you, follow me to the fourth floor to strengthen the seal of the poisonous water pool. Haonan, the prevention and control of the first three floors is basically I'll leave the seat to you. None of these crazy jailers can be released from the Lianhua Death Cell, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and all defensive formations will be activated to strangle them all!"
"As you command!"
After that, the other four Xu Lianxu cultivators followed the warden Deng Cang and rushed into Lianhua Death Cell. Those jailers who were still resisting saw the warden appearing, as if they saw the hope of new life, and they all came over with blushing faces.
However, Deng Cang just glanced at them, and a stream of blue light roared out from his hand, killing them all.
At this time, Deng Cang was like a god of death, walking in Lianhua Death Cell. Whether they were crazy jailers or not yet crazy jailers, as long as they were in his sight, they were all killed by the green light.
In this way, Deng Cang led four monks who were in the early stages of refining the void and quickly arrived at the third floor.
The third floor was where the jailer riot first occurred. The monk in the Void Refining Stage who was guarding this place killed all the crazy jailers early in the morning and led a team to the second floor for support.
At this time, the third floor was empty, with only the red eyes in the cells holding important prisoners.
The third floor was where the Lotus Death Prison held the Empire's Void Refining Monks. There were a total of seven Void Refining Monks imprisoned here.
Before entering the Lotus Death Prison, these people were all dignitaries of the Xuanlian Dynasty, and their cultivation was quite extraordinary, but for various reasons, they could only live in poverty here.
Deng Cang glanced at the cells on the third floor and saw that the formation pattern of the cells was still intact, and his heart was finally at ease. He thought to himself, fortunately, the method of the Green Lotus King had little effect on the Void Refining Monks, otherwise once these people went crazy, he would not have time to reinforce the seal of the poisonous pool, but would have to divide his heart to manage these people.
Deng Cang hurriedly led people to the poisonous pool. At this time, the poisonous pool was as calm as ever, as calm as if there had been no riot in the Lotus Death Prison.
The edge of the pool was carved with layers of array patterns. Deng Cang waved his hand, and the other four immediately went to different array points, ready to reinforce the array pattern that sealed the pool with all their strength.
"Qinglian King, you'd better stay under this pool! There is no place for you in this world!"
After saying that, Deng Cang was about to use his power to activate the array pattern, but the Lotus Death Prison suddenly shook violently. Deng Cang frowned, thinking that something was wrong, and then he heard the friction sound of stone doors opening.
"Not good!"