Outside the city, the elite secret office was ready to attack. Dozens of people formed a large magic circle to exhale spiritual energy. The trend was gradually becoming unstoppable.

A young woman in a red dress said in a serious voice with a pretty face: "After one more stick of incense, no matter whether the people inside can get out or not, we will launch an attack. Old Liu, do you think so?"

Fake Liu said with a gloomy face: "You can do whatever you want, but I want to remind you that the people inside are the descendants of Lao Wang and the successors of 'Weeping Blood'!"

The body of the young woman in red clothes was obviously trembling slightly, but her mouth was cold and she said: "Send the order, after half a stick of incense, activate the 'Blood Thunder Array'."

"You..." Fake Liu was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He pointed at the young woman in red and roared: "Well, you Yanhong, since you don't miss the old relationship, then just do it. I want to see where the inheritance of 'Jue Dao Sect' continues.

If your hand is cut off, how will you explain it to Lao Wang when you come to the underworld? Fortunately, Lao Wang carved your portrait on the handle of the knife..."

Yan Hong's eyes were slightly red, and she said with a stern tone: "That's his business and has nothing to do with me! Pass my order and start the formation immediately."

"You..." Fake Liu was so angry that he flew into a rage.

It's not that fake Liu didn't want to stop him, but that Xie Bangui was already prepared to sacrifice when he chose to enter the center of the prison city alone. It has long been a rule among the four secret agencies that the secret agencies can do whatever it takes to fulfill their mission.

The same is true for Gui Yamen, and the same is true for Ling Yamen. If the situation really gets out of control, even if the fake Liu's own son is inside, he will still have to grit his teeth and agree to bombard the prison city.

The fake Liu stared with blood-red eyes and said word by word: "Yan Hong, don't let me find a chance. Otherwise, I will make all your subordinates pay their lives to the half-ghosts."

"Huh!" Yan Hong snorted and shouted angrily: "Start"

"disease!"

The twenty-eight secret arresters of Lingya Xingsu Hall recited the spells at the same time. The sky above the prison city thundered wildly, and the barrel-thick thunderbolts struck the city with dazzling lightning. The city was filled with fire, and sand and stones were flying everywhere;

Broken arms, swords, armor and shields were thrown into the air by the soaring fire, and were chopped into powder by thunder and lightning before they landed. Mountain peaks in the distance were hit by lightning waves and collapsed one after another, or set off layers of white waves in the river, or followed the mountains in all directions.

As it rolls, you can still feel the ground shaking violently from miles away.

Suddenly, two figures rushed out of the prison city, running wildly amidst the thunder and lightning.

The fake Liu Zha couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the figure. When he saw clearly that the two people were the tall fat man and Lao Qian who were responsible for taking care of Xie Bangui, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"You bastards? Who has no asshole to ask you to open fire?" Fatty Gao ran and cursed at the top of his lungs: "Brother Xie is still in there, stop the hell!"

The crazy fat man rushed towards Erbasu without hesitation, aimed at the back of a person's head and hit him with a hammer.

"Bold!" Yan Hong's palm wind was several feet away from the fat man, but it came first and struck the tall fat man two feet away with the hammer.

Yan Hong didn't even look at the fat man lying on the ground, and calmly ordered: "Get it for me!"

"Stop!" Fake Liu turned around and stood in front of the fat man: "It's not your turn to capture our peripheral brothers in the Gui Yamen. We were rude just now. Now he has received a slap from you, which is an apology. Who dares to do it again?

Touch him, don't blame me for being rude."

Yan Hong sneered and waved her hand to signal her subordinates to step back and not look at the fake Liu again.

The tall fat man with his mouth full of blood grabbed the fake Liu's trouser legs and knelt down: "Senior, we can't go on any longer, Brother Xie hasn't come out yet! Please!"
Chapter completed!