Chapter 408 Prison Break

"Don't panic, Mr Butler will fix everything."

"What we have to do is to follow Mr. Butler's order and guard here, and don't let any suspicious ones go."

At the entrance of the dungeon, a captain with a red sweat scarf tied on his head shouted loudly, trying to appease the guards of the dungeon, so that these timid guys would not leave their posts in fright.

But before he finished speaking, his head suddenly exploded, and the body fell on his back and fell to the ground, scaring the soldiers beside him to jump back one after another.

In the deep darkness in front of them, there were continuous gunshots, and with the flickering fire, the soldiers at the entrance of the dungeon were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

A moment later, a figure appeared, it was Xifa holding the 'Praise of Blood'.

He poured fish oil on the villa and set it on fire. In order not to attract the attention of the demigods in the manor, Sifa honestly lit the fire with matches instead of his own ability.

After the villa caught fire, the three-in-one ancient evil arrived quickly, and as Xifa expected, it alarmed the 'puppet' in the villa.

As soon as the demigod who appeared to be from the Rose School of Thought appeared, he immediately targeted the evil thing, and the two sides began to fight.

At that time, Xifa was hiding in the corner, and when he saw the evil creature being entangled by his cloak, he secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, I used hypnotic hints to pull this evil thing over. Otherwise, with the weird ability of the demigod, I might have been killed without even having the chance to summon the 'Personal Projection'.

The ability of the 'puppet' to control dead objects is really weird. Facing such a high-sequence powerhouse, the clothes on one's body may become the opponent's weapon at any time, and it is really hard to guard against.

Xifa didn't watch the battle for too long, and as soon as he saw that the two sides were fighting, he immediately went to the dungeon.

Now.

After successfully dealing with a few guards, he picked up a corpse and rushed down the stone steps, but when he was about to enter the dungeon, he threw the corpse out.

Simultaneously, Sifa threw himself to the ground and rolled.

bang bang bang.

The corpse that was thrown into the dungeon first attracted the attention of the guards in the prison, and the two guards poured all the bullets in their rifles on the corpse.

This gave Sifa an opportunity to shoot and kill the remaining guards while he was rolling.

By the time he bounced off the ground, there were no guards in the dungeon.

There was a strange and unpleasant smell in the dungeon. Obviously, the ventilation here was not very good, so the prisoner's excrement, the smell of sweat, and the dampness of the underground building itself were mixed together.

Xifa couldn't help but admire that demigod, with his status, he was willing to personally take charge of guarding such a place.

If it wasn't for being lured out by that ancient evil thing, it would be as difficult as going to heaven to attack the dungeon guarded by the demigod.

On both sides of the dungeon, there are cells built with rocks and metal fences, and at least five or six men are crowded in each cell.

At this moment, the 'prisoners' in the dungeon were all huddled in a corner, not knowing what happened outside, and they dared not call for help rashly.

Xifa put away the revolver, and a crimson flame rose from his hand. When he held it casually, the flame condensed into the shape of a long sword.

Holding the flaming long sword in his hand, he split open the iron lock of the cell next to him, and pushed it again. The cell door clanged open.

"Run, run towards the back of the manor!"

Xifa shouted, at this moment the front of the manor has become the battlefield of the monster and the demigod, these people will die if they go there.

When those people were still in a dream, Xifa had already broken the iron lock of another cell, and the people inside just woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, screaming and rushing out.

They rushed to the exit of the dungeon, wanting to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Xifa came to the depths of the dungeon, where only one or two people were detained in each cell, and these people were gagged, blindfolded, and their hands and feet were locked by arm-thick iron chains, making it impossible for them to leave.

Xifa quickly rescued one of them. After the blindfold was removed, the man saw Xifa clearly and exclaimed.

"It's you, Hunter Raleigh!"

"I remember you, I saw you in the Flying Fish Bar in Damir Harbor!"

Unfortunately, Xifa has no impression of him.

After cutting off the iron chain on his body with the flaming long sword, Xifa patted his shoulder and said, "Go, get out of here."

"good!"

"Thank you, Mr. Raleigh, I will remember everything you have done!" The man with short hair and a scar on his left forehead said loudly.

Xifa rescued several other people, and finally, he found the 'poet' classmate in a cell.

Taking off the mask on Edward's face, Sifer winked at him: "Although I want to say good morning, your situation doesn't seem to match the word 'good' at all."

While speaking, he cut off the iron chains, and Edward, who regained his freedom of movement, took off the thing in his mouth and said sincerely: "This is the first time I think your face looks so cute."

"You can say more to praise me, I don't mind at all, but for now, let's leave here first."

When they came out of the cell, there were several screams in front of them, and then the flames gradually lit up.

And those prison escapers who turned the turn stopped and backed away in panic. At this moment, a figure of Youdao rushed into the room of the prison escapers. It was a man with a bronze complexion. He was wearing the military uniform of Jedga Island. Between punches and kicks, several prison escapees fell to the ground with their stomachs in their arms, vomiting non-stop and unable to get up.

The man then turned and walked into the dungeon, moving his head and neck, making a soft crackling sound.

Seeing the 'phantom scales' appearing on his skin, Xifa immediately knew that it was Gunde, Yedgar's personal bodyguard.

"I already said that."

"As long as you are obedient and obedient, I guarantee that you will not suffer any harm."

"But now, you actually escaped from prison, which makes me very embarrassed."

A voice full of malice rang out, and suddenly, with a whoosh, there was a figure among the escapees.

It was a middle-aged man with a bloated waist, wearing a very exaggerated long coat, and a helmet with curved horns on his head.

He has two beards, a chin full of stubble, and a golden necklace hanging around his neck. The gold pendant on the necklace is in the shape of a pentagram with a skull in the middle.

Suddenly, the image of this man overlapped with a portrait that Xifa had seen before.

Then he knew who it was.

Jedgar!

The owner of this island, a dictator who may have the support of the Rose School of Thought behind him!

The malice in Yedgar's eyes was completely undisguised. He stretched out his hand, and one of the nails stretched suddenly, and the color turned black, reflecting the metallic luster in the firelight of the dungeon.

This fingernail suddenly pierced into the eye of a prison escapee, and when it was caught again, there was already an eyeball hanging on the claw.