Because the mastermind of the Sixth Level Hell is humiliating the word "handsome". As the absolute leader of the handsome generation, humiliating it is humiliating himself!
Abuse!
Must be tortured!
Jun Changxiao has not released his emotions for a long time, which surprised the system, and sighed secretly: "When a narcissistic person meets an even more narcissistic person, it is destined to be a fierce battle!"
The wine devil had already guessed this result.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar came out, and Jun Changxiao, who had flown past, was seen flying back again, and then he took dozens of steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Several formations of prisoners were separated under the stone platform, and they were now gathered together.
The two palms behind them rested on the backs of the companions in front of them, continuously pouring spiritual energy into them, until those in the front formed a strong defensive barrier.
"The defense is very strong," the system said.
"..."
Jun Changxiao's face turned ugly, and he forcibly suppressed the blood that was boiling due to backlash.
The number of prisoners in the sixth level of hell is not too large, only about two to three thousand, but the overall strength is much higher than that of the first level of hell. Especially in the row standing in front of the barrier, there are at least thirty Martial Saints Dzogchen!
This kind of high-level lineup, which is extremely rare in the Starfall Continent and even the plane battlefield, now appears in the Starry Sky Fortress Prison, which really gives people the feeling that there are Martial Saints everywhere and Martial Emperors as numerous as dogs.
certainly.
There are relatively few lower-level Sky-Breaking Realms.
Jun Changxiao entered the prison and rushed all the way to the sixth floor. Only a few principal criminals and the Ling Emperor had this level of cultivation.
On the contrary, there are many broken sky realms in the fortress city, and the generals who are responsible for opening the doors are not inferior to handsome men.
Very normal.
There are so many prisoners in the nine hells.
If the fortress did not have absolute strength to suppress it, I am afraid that they would have escaped from prison long ago, and how could they have stood in the starry sky for many years.
Convicted warriors are even allowed to bring their own treasures and equipment into the prison.
As for prisoner collusion?
Not to mention that each level of hell is only allowed to go down but not up. Even if they really join forces, the system's first heist failed, which shows how strong the prison defense system is.
"Boy."
A middle-aged man said coldly: "If you want to watch my young master perform, you should just stand where you are."
"You dare to approach my young master even if you are ugly. Who gave you the face?" A warrior said coldly.
"yes!"
"My young master is extremely young and handsome, and is admired by thousands of people. He is not some trash that can be casually approached and blasphemed!"
"This kind of person is not worthy of watching our young master's performance!"
The warriors started shouting, their eyes filled with hatred and anger towards Jun Changxiao.
Especially one of my young masters. His tone and eyes don't sound like a master or servant, but rather like a fan who supports his idol.
"Shh!"
The principal criminal made a silent gesture.
The prisoners immediately stopped talking, their eyes filled with intense admiration.
"..."
Jun Changxiao twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
The prisoners in the Sixth Level of Hell are different from other prisoners. They are like a group of fans who are deeply addicted and unable to extricate themselves.
Moreover, judging from the powerful defensive barrier that was instantly formed to prevent him from attacking, it is obvious that he has received professional training!
"Boy."
The main criminal said: "Not only are you ugly, you also have a bad temper."
Depend on!
Jun Changxiao's eyes flickered with even greater anger.
Being called ugly by a sissy who is protected by thousands of brainless prisoners is simply a shame and humiliation!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over again, and the Tyrant Spear was also sacrificed. All kinds of spiritual energy gathered at the head of the spear, and suddenly formed a force that shook the space!
"Hoo ho ho!"
The monstrous spiritual energy roared in, and wrapped around the spearhead, it seemed to turn into an angry dragon that shook the sky.
The main criminal gently brushed his black hair and said softly: "Change the formation."
This action and tone made Jun Changxiao almost lose control of his spiritual power and collapse on the spot, so he said angrily: "You idiot, you are going to disgust me to death!"
"If you dare to scold my young master, you are an unforgivable sin!"
"We must let him know the price to pay for humiliating my young master!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In an instant, hundreds of prisoners in the audience changed positions with mysterious footwork, and then continued to line up with their palms on the backs of the companions in front, gathering energy together.
"Buzz!"
The defensive barrier in front received stronger strength and suddenly radiated dazzling light like a solid fortress!
"boom----------"
It was too late, but it was so fast that Jun Changxiao's spear head carrying endless anger had already hit it, and he could only see the spiritual ripples rippling away at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
“Ding-deng-deng!”
Jun Changxiao was knocked back dozens of steps, and he barely stopped until the head of the gun was pressed against his back. He felt pain in his right hand holding the handle of the gun.
"This should be a formation similar to the Sifang Heaven and Earth Formation. It brings all the power together. It may be a bit difficult for the host to break it," the system said.
I didn't say anything too harshly, as I was afraid of being slapped in the face in seconds.
No other assistive system can do this.
"Boy."
The main culprit stood on the stage and said pretentiously: "With my beloved supporters here, you'd better not waste any effort."
"Beloved supporter?"
The prisoners who heard this were as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, and some even almost screamed on the spot.
When a person worships another person so much that even the other person's words and deeds will drive him into absolute madness and even lose his own sanity, it is usually called... terminal stage of hopelessness.
Thousands of prisoners present are now collectively falling into madness, which is consistent with one of the biggest symptoms of "late stage of hopelessness".
"What a bunch of staff makers!"
Jun Changxiao held the Tyrant Spear tightly, and was immediately enveloped in flames. He rushed over with a whoosh, and slammed into the defensive barrier set up by the prisoners.
"boom------------"
A huge explosion sounded, and the surrounding temperature became extremely hot as the flames erupted!
After all the flames dissipated, Jun Changxiao's Tyrant Spear was pointed at the barrier of flowing light, and he was eating the green flowers wrapped around the head of the spear.
"This is……"
The main criminal frowned and said: "Insect of time and space?"
"Bang!"
At this moment, the seemingly indestructible barrier in front suddenly collapsed!
Jun Changxiao seemed to have used Flash and rushed forward with a gun. In slow motion, you could see the hot flames coming over like waves, and the prisoners who had fallen into madness were swept away in random directions.
"call out----------"
The flames burst out like light and lightning!
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
After the roar of the scorching air, thousands of prisoners unlocked new postures and were scattered around. Their whole bodies were severely burned by the flames, and they were rolling around on the ground in pain.
"Ahhh!"
“Ahhhhh————————”
The screams were endless.
However, a strange scene happened.
Although the faces of the prisoners burned by the power of the fire soul were extremely ferocious, their eyes gradually became clearer, as if they had gained some kind of relief.
"I see!"
The system suddenly realized: "The prisoner is controlled by some kind of power!"
"Hoo ho!"
Jun Changxiao ignored it, because at this moment he was lying sideways, with the tip of the Tyrant Spear poking between the eyebrows of the main criminal, and said in a cold voice: "How do you want to die?"
If it has hair that floats upward, a hot wheel on its feet, and a Qiankun circle with Tian Ling, it can really be a COS Nezha.
The main criminal's unmoved lips raised a smile, then his knees bent, and he slowly knelt in front of Jun Changxiao, and solemnly said: "Brother, I was wrong!"