Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 477

Lin Jiao gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly, and shouted at Qiao Ye, "Qiao Ye, you dare to kill the jailer, do you know what you are doing? Do you know what price you have to pay?"

Qiao Ye looked at Lin Jiao's direction, sneered, and suddenly held the iron cage with both hands.

crunch, crunch...

As Qiao Ye exerted force, the iron cage swayed constantly, and the iron rod made a harsh twisting sound. Under the stunned expressions of everyone, the two iron rods were twisted by Qiao Ye little by little.

That iron cage is not an ordinary iron cage, it is made of Tianxin iron mixed with star dust and sand. Normally, even in the Demon Emperor Realm, it is not easy to twist it open with the physical body, not to mention, Qiao Ye It's just the king's realm.

This is really an incredible thing. Until Qiao Ye walked out of the iron cage, everyone had to believe that what happened in front of him was real. After Qiao Ye twisted the iron cage, he walked out.

Lin Jiao fell back on the chair in fright, and then suddenly found that Qiao Ye was still wearing that black armor and had not returned to normal.

Lin Jiao was shocked. Qiao Ye's direct performance was actually quite well-behaved. Of course, this well-behaved did not mean that Qiao Ye was not ruthless, but that as long as the other party didn't do it, Qiao Ye had no intention of doing it. , if you want to wear shackles, you will wear shackles, and you will not resist at all.

However, at this moment, Lin Jiao suddenly realized that Qiao Ye might not be so well-behaved this time.

"Stop him!" Lin Jiao shouted loudly, "Stop him for me!"

The surrounding jailers came back to their senses and moved forward one after another, quickly surrounded by Qiao Ye.

A jailer stepped forward and wanted to shackle Qiao Ye, but at this moment...

The black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand suddenly lifted up and swept out to the side, a black arc flashed.

A head flew straight up, rolling constantly in the air.

The jailer still kept his hand in the shackles, and then slowly fell backwards.

"You defeated a demonizer of the seventh rank of Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 24000 points."

Lin Jiao, you guessed it right!

Qiao Ye didn't plan to stay calm this time.

Qiao Ye thought a lot in a moment, Qin Jianchuan's strategy was fine, he tried to find Fang Xuanyin with the help of the prison officer, but how to get in touch is also a big problem, even people can't see it, how to get close to it, How to get in touch?

Instead of waiting for an opportunity, as Qin Jianchuan said, and then grabbing it, why not take a direct approach.

Joe Ye can create his own opportunities!

Therefore, Qiao Ye intends to force people out directly.

I am here, making a riot, can the prison officer just sit back and ignore it?

As for what to do after a riot?

That's after a big riot, at least you have to see someone first.

"what!"

While thinking about it, Qiao Ye raised his head and roared, suddenly raised his right foot, and stomped down hard towards the front.

Boom!

After that kick, the ground suddenly shattered, and countless cobweb-like cracks appeared, spreading frantically around, and the boulders kept flying up from the ground, and the jailers standing at the front were directly sent flying. The boulder flew out.

Lin Jiao's heart trembled with fright, and he started, really started.

"Stop him, stop him for me!" Lin Jiao shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter if you live or die, don't let him come over!"

The surrounding jailers quickly formed an encirclement, drew out their weapons, and approached Qiao Ye. They were no longer just sticks, but directly drew out their sabres.

Approaching little by little, and within a three-meter range, a jailer took the lead with a low growl, raising his knife and slashing at Qiao Ye.

Dang!

Qiao Ye directly stretched out his hand, used a black halberd, and immediately kicked the jailer's chest. The jailer spat out blood and flew out towards the rear.

"You defeated a demonizer of the sixth-order Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of martial arts, and obtained martial arts value: 22,000 points."

The moment the jailer landed, the corners of his mouth coughed up blood, and he lost his voice almost instantly.

After a blow, Qiao Ye didn't stop. After a low roar, the black halberd in his hand swept forward. Qiao Ye grabbed the tail of the halberd, and when it was rounded, it was a sweep.

Dang, Dang, Dang...

The black halberd swept across with a black streamer, and then, the sound of weapons clamoring abruptly sounded, the halberd swept across, and slammed into the saber in the hands of the jailers, sending the saber flying out.

With one blow, the guards' sabers were thrown into the air, Qiao Ye kept his hands, and after a low shout, the black halberd in his hand danced again, but this time it swept past the opponent's waist.

Puff puff……

The sound of tearing flesh suddenly sounded.

In an instant, blood splattered!

The halberd was cut through, and the five or six people in front were all smashed by Qiao Ye with a halberd, and even some people were directly gutted by the halberd, and their intestines were all over the floor.

"You defeated a demonizer of the fifth-order Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 20,000 points."

"You defeated a demonizer of the ninth rank of Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Points: 31,000 points."

"You defeated a demonizer of the seventh rank of Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Points: 28,000 points."

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The fear on the faces of the remaining jailers could not be concealed. Every time Qiao Ye took a step forward, the jailers retreated a step towards the rear. After a while, Qiao Ye raised the black halberd in his hand again and slashed forward with force. fall.

A black arc of light appeared and fell straight down, but at this moment...

The two jailers suddenly flashed and came to Qiao Ye.

Dang!

A crisp symphony sounded, and the two jailers held Qiao Ye's black halberd.

Strictly speaking, these two are not ordinary jailers, but...

Prison!

One of them was Shi Zhan, a prisoner that Qiao Ye had seen before, and the other was Di Ling, who was also a prisoner and was in charge of the death row in the third area.

Both are...

Demon King Realm!

"Finally, there are still two people who can fight!" Qiao Ye grinned, looked at the two and said, "Let's make a big fuss!"

Boom!

The moment Qiao Ye said that, he stepped on the ground, and a large piece of black smoke gushed out from under Qiao Ye's feet, and then the ground shattered again, and countless gravels were tossing.

A hurricane came along with the black smoke, and the iron cage behind Qiao Ye was directly thrown out, rolling continuously, hitting the ground, making a loud "bang, bang" sound.

Qiao Ye lifted the wall, the black halberd in his hand continued to rise, and pushed back the saber of Shi Zhan and Di Ling bit by bit. Lift it up again.

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