The night falls, and the long-bright lamp in the depths of Heavenly Prison shines like a bean, making the shadow of Underground World elongated and distorted.
Inside Cell Block C, Room 9, Iron Bull was feasting on half a fan of pork, while Mo Qianshan was silently wiping the Ghost Head Saber he had just snatched in the corner. Qian Dagui was holding a new Ledger, the beads on the abacus were crackling, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter.
"Boss, something's wrong." Qian Dagui stopped and said, "Today's second round win was so smooth. That old guy Li Yan didn't go crazy on the spot. He even congratulated you with a smile. This is not in line with his Smiling Tiger personality. This old dog must be holding back his big move."
Old Yan puffed on his pipe, and his wrinkled face showed solemnity. "A barking dog doesn't bite. Li Yan I'm being forced into a corner. I'll see you tomorrow. It's the third round and the last one, 'Demon Suppression'. It's said to be a competition, but in fact it's just throwing us into Asura Field to fight. When the time comes, it won't matter whether we live or die."
"It doesn't matter whether we live or die." Fang Mo was lying on Grand Tutor Chair, playing with the black tumor taken out from Mute Daoist's abdomen. This thing had been refined by Prison Suppressor and turned into a "Ink Jade Bead" that exuded Pure Soul Power.
"This old guy will do it tonight." Fang Mo threw Ink Jade Bead into his mouth and chewed it like jelly beans. "He can't wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow is in full view of the public, so it's hard for him to do anything. Only tonight, the night is dark and windy, so it's normal for a few people to die."
Before he finished speaking, an extremely subtle sweet fragrance drifted in through the crack in the door.
The fragrance is very light. If you are in a pile of makeup, you may often smell it, but in this Heavenly Prison, which is full of rancid smell, it seems particularly abrupt.
"Soul Chasing Smoke?" Old Yan's nose moved, and his face changed suddenly, "This is a dirty trick banned by Western Desert. It is colorless and tasteless, and is designed to break Martial Artist True Qi."
Iron Bull was about to stand up, but his body swayed and fell onto the table with a thud, knocking over the wine bowl. Qian Dagui rolled his eyes and slid under the table.
Only Mo Qianshan still stood at the head of the pen, but his hand holding the knife was also trembling slightly, obviously trying his best to resist the power of the medicine.
"It's interesting." Fang Mo is still sitting on the chair, motionless. The five Divine Treasurys in his body have already been running. Lung Palace's "Fear Skeleton Dispersing Form" God King gently inhales, and all the smoke that is enough to poison an elephant is swallowed up and turned into Divine Treasury's nourishment.
To a walking "Source of Plague", this poison is just incense with added ingredients.
"Now that you're here, don't hide it." Fang Mo said to the empty door, "Lord Li's way of hospitality is to let the guests drink the northwest wind outside the door?"
"Pah, pah, pah."
Applause sounded.
Prison Door slid away silently, Li Yan was wearing night clothes, followed by twelve men in black with gloomy auras. These people all wore Blank Mask with no Five Senses on their faces, and held weird-shaped Curved Saber in their hands, exuding a dead breath that did not belong to living people.
"Fang warden is really in good shape." Li Yan took off his mask, revealing a sinister face, "Not even 'Ten Fragrance Soft Muscle Powder' can do anything to you. It seems that you really got an incredible opportunity in Western Desert."
"It's late at night, Warden Li brought these twelve ugly monsters to my place, do you want to treat me to a midnight snack?" Fang Mo glanced at the twelve men in black.
[Netherworld Ghost Eye] Next, these people are not living people at all, but "Corpse Puppet" refined with a special secret method. Their internal organs have long been hollowed out and filled with highly toxic mercury and spells. Each of them has combat power comparable to the peak of the Meridian Opening Realm, and they are insensible to pain and tireless.
"There is no midnight snack, but there is a show at the end." Li Yan waved his hand, and the twelve Corpse Puppet dispersed instantly, blocking all Duty Room's escape routes.
"Fang Mo, you are too crazy. You should never touch that Ledger." Li Yan's voice sounded like a winner. Mercy, "Marquis Yongding wants you to die, Minister of War wants you to die, and even Palace has people who want you to die. Many people can't sleep while you are alive."
"So, this is your trump card?" Fang Mo pointed at those Corpse Puppet.
"This is 'Twelve Earthly Branches Soul Annihilation Array'." Li Yan took a step back, "It was originally prepared for the Divine Treasure Realm masters. To kill you is to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. Kill you and tell the public that you colluded with Demon to escape from prison and were killed on the spot. As for your men... they happened to be on the road together, so Yellow Springs is not alone on the road."
"Up!"
Li Yan gave an order, and twelve Corpse Puppet jumped out like ghosts. Twelve Curved Saber drew strange arcs in the air, forming an airtight knife network, which instantly enveloped Fang Mo.
Before the blade arrived, the cold Corpse Qi had already frozen the air.
This is indeed a dead end. Even an ordinary Meridian Opening Realm Great Perfection will be instantly dismembered in the face of such a well-coordinated and flawless killing formation.
But Fang Mo did not use the knife.
He didn't even stand up.
"Prison Suppressor."
Two words came out of his mouth softly.
Boom!
An invisible wave erupted with Fang Mo as the center. That was not True Qi, that was Law. It was deep underground in Block C, Room Shen prison, and the real "Prison" had absolute control over this space.