C657 A Prison Break(3)
C657 A Prison Break(3)
The soldier's breathing became difficult as he struggled with all his might. But these malevolent spirits were formed from energy, they didn't have a physical body. Thus, even if he used all of his strength, he was still unable to cause even the slightest bit of damage to the malevolent spirits. The malevolent spirits' bodies were like a puff of smoke, even after being scattered by the soldiers, it would quickly gather together again.
At the same time, a thick layer of armor made of black gas had appeared on the body of the ghost cultivator called the old dragon by Kuan Shu. The armor was emitting cold energy.
The old dragon, who was floating in the air, suddenly gave up on controlling the energy between the heaven and earth to support his body. He hugged himself tightly and fell to the ground with his feet.
At the top of the prison was a thick layer of stone. The old dragon's falling speed became faster and faster. Finally, he landed on the top floor of the prison and came into contact with the stone slabs that were reinforced with formations.
The old dragon stood up from the ground, falling from the sky didn't seem to cause him any harm at all. He flung the dust off his body and squatted down.
He had already smashed a knee-deep hole in the ground, but the top floor of the prison did not have any intention of cracking. From this, it could be seen how sturdy the prison was.
However, the old dragon did not stop there. He clenched his fist that was the size of a bowl and smashed it heavily onto the ground. With a hong sound, the top floor of the prison was finally smashed open, creating a large hole that was enough for one person to pass through.
"Done."
Ghost Dragon shouted at the sky, then jumped into the hole.
The other ghost cultivators in the sky looked at Kuan Shu, who was the leader of the group. Kuan Shu saw the old dragon jump into the cave, and his whole body collapsed into a straight line, gliding towards the entrance of the cave.
In the prison, there was no sunlight here all year round. Moreover, the lights were on for twenty-four hours a day, so the people here could no longer distinguish between day and night. The old dragon entered the prison through the large hole that he forcefully smashed out, and a foul smell entered his nostrils. This smell was mixed with the stench of sweat, the smell of excrement, and even the stench of rotting corpses. It almost made him vomit out the dumplings and wine he had just eaten in the pub.
He couldn't help but wave his hand, and a whirlwind flew out of his hand. It flew to the hole he had just opened. A gust of cold air blew in from outside the hole, dispersing the foul smell in the prison. Only then did the old dragon feel much better.
But this sudden cold air made the people in the prison unable to help but shiver. Being in this cell all year round, they had long gotten used to the environment in the cell. The cold air that the old dragon brought in from the outside world made them unable to bear it for a moment.
There were even some short-tempered prisoners who pointed at the old dragon's nose and started cursing.
The old dragon scratched his head and turned his head to look at the person who scolded him. When the person saw that the old dragon did not speak, he did not restrain himself. Instead, he seemed to want to make things worse. The old dragon shook his head and threw a punch at the man through the air. Under everyone's terrified gazes, the punch from the old dragon that was dozens of meters away was like a giant hammer that was sent flying. It landed on the prisoner's body. The prisoner was sent flying, but it did not end there. His whole body was arranged into a large shape, sticking to the wall.
When he fell down from the wall, blood had already flowed out of his mouth and nose. The bones on his body had already shattered, and he was lying limply on the ground.
When the old dragon saw this scene, he smiled. He raised his head to look at the hole on the roof. The ghost cultivators led by Kuan Shu had already entered through the hole.
"Old Guan, what are we going to do next?"
The old dragon looked around and asked.
Kuan Shu ignored the old dragon. He stood where he was and closed his eyes to feel it. Then, he pointed at the darkness at the end of the prison and said to the people behind him, "I can feel it. It's right there."
After saying that, he took the lead and ran in that direction.
In the darkness, there was a thick wall. Kuan Shu stopped in front of the wall and placed his hand on it.
"Butterfly, look for the eye of the formation."
Kuan Shu turned his head and said to a slim figure beside him. That person nodded and said, "Okay." The voice was actually from a charming woman.
A pair of snow-white hands stretched out from the black cloak and pressed on the wall. In front of everyone's eyes, countless fiery red lines appeared on the wall. These lines circled around and actually formed a circle.
The woman retracted her hand and said to Kuan Shu who was beside her, "You're right. The formation is inside."
"Do you need me to break this wall?"
The old dragon impatiently walked forward and stretched his body. Just by stretching his body, the bones in his body let out a bean-like sound.
Kuan Shu shook his head and said, "We can't use brute force to break it. This is the entrance to a subspace."
It seemed like there were too many powerful people imprisoned in Imperial Prison. Therefore, if they were locked up in an ordinary prison, it might cause a sudden change in the world. The upper echelons of the Great Wei had clearly thought of this outcome when building this prison. This was why they had built a subspace in the prison. It was specially used to lock up powerful prisoners.
"Can it be settled? How long will it take?"
Kuan Shu turned to look at the butterfly. The butterfly nodded, and its voice suddenly became ethereal. It said to Kuan Shu, "Give me one-third of the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. "
"Alright. “
Kuan Shu nodded and turned around to look behind him.
Unknowingly, almost all the prison guard in the prison had arrived. They were staring at the dozens of spectral cultivators who were led by Kuan Shu like tigers eyeing their prey.
"Is there a fight? “
The old dragon excitedly shouted. His two fists pounded heavily on his chest like a drum, producing a dull sound.
Before Kuan Shu could do anything, he saw the old dragon exerting force on his legs. He jumped out from where he stood and squeezed into the crowd. The place where he had stopped just now had a small crater created by his body.
A total of 5,000 prison guard were gathered in the prison, blocking the passageway in the middle. The old dragon was like a cannonball as he smashed into the crowd, causing all the prison guard to be thrown off their feet.
Seeing the old dragon's appearance, Kuan Shu shook his head helplessly and said to the others beside him, "There's no need for too many people to make a move. All of you wait here, in case something unexpected happens. “
After saying that, Kuan Shu called out the names of a few more people and they rushed into the crowd together.