Chapter 516 If God Was Here
He couldn't even see the other party's methods.

There was only one way he hadn't tried.

That is to escape from the opponent's control without touching the ground.

It turned out that he was right!
However, at the last moment when he dodged, he still felt as if something had brushed past his back.

A warm current behind me.

Still got attacked.

Success! Zhao Gong quickly raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose, and rushed out with the big knife.

Suddenly, a madman's laughter came from behind.

"What a waste of effort—"

For Zhao Gong, since Young Master Wuying had already been rescued, he didn't care whether he was crazy or not. The most important thing for him now was to go out and meet General Xie and the others.

However, as he passed through the prisons on both sides, the desperate and terrified faces around him inevitably touched Zhao Gong's heart.

Someone spotted him, rushed over, and desperately reached out through the gap in the fence to catch him.

With a hoarse voice, she shouted at him desperately: "Don't go! Help! Save us——"

One person stretched out his hands and cried, and a group of people rushed over.

Zhao Gong's face was cold and hard. When a ball of fire rushed towards him, he could not help but take a few steps back to avoid it. When he turned sideways, he caught a glimpse of several desperate eyes staring at him...

The flames died down, and there was only one step left.

With his skills, escaping is not a problem.

Inside the prison, countless pairs of eyes hoped that he would not abandon them.

The only free figure in his sight hesitated for a moment in front of the raging flames before rushing forward.

"Ugh……"

There was silence for a moment, and then crying broke out!

No matter how hard you cry, you can't put out the life-threatening fire in front of you.

The last glimmer of hope was gone. Many people looked ashen and had completely given up struggling. They staggered to the corners, curled up weakly, coughing constantly, with a blank look in their eyes.

The scholar hugged his family tightly in his arms with a look of despair on his face, saying nothing, and turning his back to the blazing flames.

In the last second before his death, he looked at his family in his arms, his eyes filled with deep and inconsolable regret and guilt.

If he had known that he would end up in such a situation today, he would not have insisted on taking his family to the capital.

Now, I regret everything I said.

"I was wrong."

If there was a pill to take to regret in this world, he would eat it until he died!

Just as the cries of despair were heard in the prison, pieces of water-soaked cloth were thrown into the prison continuously!
"Pick it up! Cover your mouth and nose!"

A loud rebuke!
It instantly woke up everyone inside.

Amid the billowing smoke, people's will to survive is aroused to the maximum. As long as they can survive, everyone will grasp the last chance to stay alive.

Everyone rushed over and crawled to pick it up, covering their mouths and noses obediently. Some people only cared about themselves, while others left the chance of survival to their beloved relatives and friends.

Zhao Gong no longer had the time to pay attention to all this.

He found a giant axe as quickly as possible, pulled off a bunch of keys hanging on the prison door, and brought them all in without caring whether they were useful or not. After he sent two distress signals into the air, he brought them all in!
Snapped!
A bunch of key chains were slammed into a nearby cell door.

He held the axe and smashed them one by one from the most dangerous places in front!

After smashing open another prison lock, Zhao Gong couldn't help but feel fortunate that the bandits from Qinglong Village were not so harsh in holding the hostages. The prison lock that could be smashed open instantly ignited everyone's will to survive!
Can survive!

As long as they can escape, they will definitely survive!

Everyone seemed to be ignited with the desire to escape. Someone in the chaos shouted loudly, "Let's save people together!" Zhao Gong smashed the axe in his hand on the prison lock, shaking his arms.

Hearing someone shouting, he said anxiously: "Run! Get out!"

At this time, whoever can escape is the best.

Some people who were so frightened that they lost their minds stumbled out. Once someone ran away, others would surely follow.

At this moment, Zhao Gong no longer cared about how many prison doors he could break open and how many people he could release.

The only thing in his eyes now was the lock on the prison door.

I heard that the national defense kung fu was also raging at the time, but at that time, the Xie family was blessed by the gods and rain from heaven came to save them.

If only God were here at this moment.

If the gods saw that there were innocent people dying in the sea of ​​fire on the top of the mountain, would they have mercy and show their power by sending rain to put out the fire?

Zhao Gong didn't have time to think about where those thoughts in his mind came from. He was only focused on saving people.

I don’t know if the two distress signals he sent out outside will work.

Just smashed open one cell door and moved on to the next one.

Suddenly, he heard a cry of fear coming from the front. Zhao Gong turned around and saw that the first few people who rushed forward were staggering backwards, as if they had seen something scary in front of them.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Gong suddenly realized something and shouted loudly behind him!
The person in front heard the sound and turned around. When he turned around, a small gap was left, which allowed Zhao Gong to see the opposite side.

They are some familiar faces in Qinglong Village.

The man opposite who was holding a big knife with a ferocious look in his eyes was suddenly startled when he saw the familiar face of Zhao Gong!
What followed was a raging fire of anger!

"So you are the traitor of the village! I will kill you and avenge my brothers!"

At this moment, the other person's eyes no longer had the kindness they once had. His eyes were red as if he wished he could chop off Zhao Gong's head with one blow!

Just as the opponent rushed over, Zhao Gong just pulled out the baton from his waist.

Suddenly, the other person's body tilted and fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhao!"

A familiar voice came from behind the other person.

Zhao Gong took a closer look, and the next moment, he almost lost his breath, his heart choked, and his face turned pale with fear.

"Master Wuying! Why are you back?!"

Not only did Xie Wuying come back, but even the men he sent to escort Xie Wuying away from the place of trouble also came back with him.

Bucket after bucket of water sprayed towards me from behind!

Zhao Gong was extremely anxious, but he saw Xie Wuying rushing over with a steel baton in his hand, snatching the axe from his hand, "I'll do it!"

Bang bang, smash it!

He smashed open several prison doors one after another.

Zhao Gong didn't have time to ask him what was going on. The most urgent thing was to save people and hurry up.

The two men, as well as their subordinates behind them, including those who had been rescued but were willing to help them rescue others, tried their best to snatch lives from the King of Hell.

Xie Wuying's face turned red from the smoke and he had difficulty breathing.

I couldn't help but say, "If only the Lord of the Household was here now!"

When a burned beam fell down with raging flames.

On the roof, a cool rain suddenly fell!

(End of this chapter)

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