There were Japanese warriors on both sides, and the released people were already fighting with them. At the same time, the released people were also opening the cells for others.
Now it belongs to the periphery, the prison cells are crisscrossed by roads, and Ye Fan is wandering around.
He gave a speech by the way and was impassioned. Those who were imprisoned were all his old friends and they all had to be released.
The prisoners had no weapons and could only snatch them from the enemy's hands. The pent-up anger in their hearts burst out completely, and they spoke incomprehensible bird language.
"The Japanese pirates of Japan have restored my youth..."
The giant fist blasted past, hitting the opponent's flesh, hitting the opponent's long knife, and the knife was broken. This was a punch full of tens or even hundreds of years, and the cell next to it was shattered.
Ye Fan took a look and saw that the fighting was a bit severe here. He blocked the way and walked to the left, saying:
"Old men, if we want to fight out, we must unite and use our strength to liberate ourselves. We must have the spirit of sacrifice..."
"Oh...I am a messenger sent by God. God knows that you are suffering here, so he specially ordered me to come to the rescue. This big guy, knock open the cell next to him..."
"That sleeping old man, why are you still sleeping? Your mother called you to go home for dinner..."
Cheng Xiangyun and others watched Ye Fan transform into a descendant of Buddha, a messenger of God, a messenger of Jesus, a devout Catholic believer...each one was so real in his mouth.
Everyone was stunned.
It turns out that you are such a fairy, telling lies and spouting nonsense... without a blushing face or a beating heart.
Their team is getting stronger and stronger, and now there are hundreds of them, and all of them are full of hatred for the Japanese warriors and fight desperately.
The outer cell was in a mess, with fighting and bloodshed everywhere, and the smell of blood was particularly pungent in this gloomy and damp cell.
People here in Japan are also a little panicked.
A warrior came to Oga Yasuhei and said:
"Senior, are we just going to let him free other prisoners?"
Ojie Yasuhei touched the wound that was still bleeding, and his face was slightly pale. He had experienced Mark's terror, and was no match for him. He watched a strong man who was also a master with him die in front of him.
Full of fear for Ye Fan, seeing that the outer cells are now filled with fighting, these foreign warriors who have been imprisoned for a long time are like mad dogs, biting their people crazily.
Fortunately, the strongest ones at present are just a few people in the Dan Jin stage, who can still compete. However, the deeper you go, the more powerful you will be. This is just the beginning.
He didn't understand why the senior who had entered the Dao realm hadn't appeared yet.
"Wait a minute, none of us are Ye Fan's opponents, we can only wait for the Taoist seniors to take action."
a long time!
Basically all prisoners have been released from external prisons.
Based on the memory in his mind, Ye Fan walked towards the depths and looked back at the people around him. There were black people, white people, yellow people, and warriors from various countries gathered together.
There should be about five hundred people, and some are still fighting, so the total number should be close to a thousand.
He had seen the map of this prison and walked into the depths.
But this road was blocked.
He directly swung his sword, and a ray of sword light struck him, piercing all the way, causing blood to splash, and flesh and blood to explode. They were all dead. As he walked forward, he stepped on the fuzzy flesh and blood on the ground.
Encountered an iron gate.
Without saying a word, he chopped it open with a sword.
When I saw the steps going down, there were prisons on both sides of the steps.
More than a dozen people were clearing the way in front, rushing to leave first. Suddenly, they hurried back, looking panicked.
"Chinese people, there are very strong warriors there, their momentum can crush people to death!"
"Let's go back. The people below are too strong and we are no match for them."
"Yes, there is also a formation!"
Ye Fan ignored them and walked step by step, sensing formations, warriors, magicians, and seals.
The light is orange but still clearly visible.
At the end of the steps, four Grandmaster-level warriors stood at the four corners of the formation, three holding knives and one holding a sword. Their eyes were cold and they looked straight at them.
A majestic momentum arose, and a strong killing intent filled the air.
"Huaxia Ye Fan, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
A master sword-wielding warrior spoke with a cold tone.
Clang!
As soon as the voice fell, the sword light appeared, and it came to kill, even the steps were torn apart, it slashed straight at him, it surged domineeringly, and it moved forward inexorably, with the potential to cut off everything.
Endless pressure followed, and a large number of warriors retreated one after another. They were too panicked and even caused a stampede. Fortunately, they were all warriors and would not be trampled to death.
Their strongest ones are just a few Dan Jin, which are still in the battle. The rest are internal Jin, external Jin, and Hua Jin warriors. Facing the Grandmaster, there is only one way to die.
But Ye Fan did not stop.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the force of the fist swept over him. It was majestic and majestic, as if a mountain was condensed in his hand, and the cells on both sides were distorted by space.
Following the killing sword light, he directly punched him and killed him.
Kuangba's sword light seemed to have consciousness. When faced with this punch, it twisted, broke, dissipated, and finally turned into nothing.
It was blown away by the giant fist.
But the giant fist did not dissipate. It moved forward indomitably, as if a huge mountain fell down. The cells on both sides collapsed. The people in the cells were shocked and retreated.
Rumble...
Hit the formation with one punch.
All the formations were destroyed, and a huge pit appeared on the ground. Once it was penetrated, one could see the layer below.
The four grandmasters retreated one after another, still maintaining defensive postures and looking slightly pale.
The prisoners were shocked when they saw this scene.
"He...he defeated the Grandmaster?"
"Did I see it wrong? Didn't he say he was just transforming energy?"
"Have you been imprisoned and been stupid? Can you fight your way into the prison during the transformation stage? He must be a super strong man, at least at the peak of a grandmaster. Look at him knocking back four grandmasters plus a formation with one punch."
"It seems we have hope of getting out alive. As long as we follow him closely, we still have a chance."
"..."
Warriors from all over the world were very excited.
Some people have been imprisoned here for hundreds of years, and those dark years were simply a nightmare.
Can you not be excited when you see hope?
"Chinese people, come on!"
They excitedly cheered for Ye Fan and kept shouting.
Ye Fan looked at the big pit in front of him. Below was a cell. Inside was a Gangjin white warrior. He was also shocked by the punch.
"I am from the mysterious Eastern China, and I have come to rescue you from your suffering in the name of God. Why don't you come up?"
The Gangjin warrior jumped up and was frightened when he saw these four masters. However, he finally felt relieved when he saw hundreds of people who were also prisoners appearing here.
Looking at Ye Fan, he said gratefully: "Thank you for saving me. What is your name? I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."
Ye Fan waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter what my name is. If you want to repay, just repay God. You have been locked up for so long, do you hate them?"
"I hate it, I wish I could eat their flesh."
"Come together and kill them!"
"But they are masters..."
Ye Fan said calmly: "The grandmaster is nothing. Today I will show you how the grandmaster died."
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