Pirate: It's reasonable for my trainee to beat up the redhead

Chapter 137 Confronting Magellan

A clean knife is like a butcher killing a pig.A little more strength and a little less strength, it almost means that.

"Tch, mere trash."

The one who swung the knife swung the blood from his body, and glanced at the guy who was cut in half by his knife, showing disdain.

"A bunch of rubbish, who do you think we are? Anyone who wants to sneak into our team?"

There was another one beside him, who also smiled disdainfully.

It is the big pirate on the fifth floor.

Their strength and status are simply not comparable to these guys on the fourth floor.

In addition, the ten of them were killed from hell, and they were the gods of death among the gods of death.

Wouldn't it make people laugh to death if they really wanted to let these rubbish get mixed into their team?

"Thief haha, don't be so ruthless, they are all degenerates in the world, you have to give others a chance."

Wang Chen chuckled.

Looking around, the people who retreated because of this knife laughed again: "However, my companion is right, trash is not qualified to join us."

"So, those who want to survive, take up the weapons in your hands, resist, and make a mess!"

"Trash has no value in this world! Hahahaha!"

The wild laughter, like his big ugly face, was deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

After being slightly dazed, a group of prisoners shouted loudly and raised their weapons one after another, responding to what Wang Chen said at this time.

The whole prison was in a frenzy.

Everyone was facing the direction of Wang Chen, as if worshiping a god.

Wang Chen glanced around, but did not find Bucky.

However, it is not a big problem.

With Bucky's ability, he may not be able to beat anyone, but he will definitely not be able to die.

At that moment, he laughed out loud again, but he didn't bother with the fourth floor anymore.

He directly led a group of younger brothers behind him, set off a storm, and walked towards the entrance of the passage from the fourth floor to the third floor.

"Go, little ones, break out!"

The tense atmosphere was instantly ignited.

There are jailors and jailor beasts who want to step forward to stop them, but who are the opponents of Wang Chen and his group?

Wang Chen took the lead, flicking his sleeves lightly, and the strong wind blew for a while, easily beating all the jailers on their backs.

What's more, the ten prisoners behind him didn't eat.

A knife is a child, a punch is a jailer.

But anyone who dared to stand in front of them fell down, lay down, was hacked to death on the spot, or died on the spot, in short, there would be no good end.

Seeing how brave this group of people is, the fourth layer of prisoners who were still afraid of them just now seemed to be seeing the backbone.

Then someone shouted there: "Quick! Follow Lord Blackbeard!"

"Follow in the footsteps of Lord Blackbeard! We will definitely be able to rush out of the city!"

The prison was ablaze all around.

Although the Burning Hell itself is full of flames, at this moment, this floor is extremely lively.

"Don't think about it!"

"Stop them!"

"Reinforcements are coming soon! Don't embarrass the city!"

The prisoners are fierce, but the guards and guards guarding this floor are also full of fearlessness. They all hold steel forks in their hands, and desperately go up to prevent the prisoners from leaving.

The jailors were right.

Because Hannibal is coming soon.

Seeing the messy fourth floor, Hannibal's eyes were tearing apart: "How dare you! How dare you make trouble in my advancing city!...Ah, I accidentally spoke my mind."

Acting cute, Hannibal held a huge trident and strode forward.

The group of prisoners right in front of him felt their eyes blur. The next moment, a huge black shadow descended above their heads. The wind was whistling, squeezing the air, and they heard "bang" and "bang". As soon as their eyes went dark, they were knocked unconscious on the spot.

"Ola~Ola~Ola~..."

Hannibal turned the triangular steel fork in his hand, spinning like a windmill, setting off gusts of wind, following Wushuang, and crushing all the way.

Whenever he passed by, he was either swung away by a steel fork, or was hit by a fork and flew away by a steel fork.

To become the deputy warden of the prison, Hannibal's strength is still acceptable.

At least the prisoners on the fourth floor didn't have much power to fight back in front of him, so they should be dealt with, but they could be dealt with.

Someone shouted: "Vice Warden Hannibal, the leader of the rebellious Blackbeard and his party has fled to the third floor!"

"Blackbeard? Is he the one who released the prisoners on the fifth floor?"

Hannibal narrowed his eyes slightly, and then sneered: "Don't worry, Warden Magellan has received your news, and now he has rushed to the Hunger Hell, I believe he will meet those people soon!"

"Although I don't want to admit it, Warden Magellan is the strongest man in our city!"

"As long as he is there, absolutely no one can do anything wrong in our advancing city!"

"Oh!"

All the jailers shouted in unison, and their morale was greatly boosted.

But Hannibal murmured in his heart: Blackbeard, Marshall D. Teach, damn it, this name was clearly mentioned by the kid named Wang Chen before!It really came!

So, is his so-called fortune-telling really true?

This guy named Blackbeard is really going to break through our advance city, and I, Hannibal, is also destined to be ordered by the warden?

Nima, this is too ridiculous!

For the first time, Hannibal had doubts about ghosts and gods.

And one thing to say, if it wasn't for this time, if there was a riot in Push City, he would have rushed to the sixth floor immediately, grabbed Wang Chen's neck, and asked what was going on.

Fortunately, there is one thing that this guy named Wang Chen was wrong about.

The riot is the fifth floor.

The sixth floor he predicted is not quiet now, but the prisoners are counted one by one, and they are all staying in their cells.

This made Hannibal both relieved and apprehensive.

"So, is what this kid said true or false? I, Hannibal, do I have the order of the warden..."

……

Ignore Hannibal's worry about gains and losses.

At this time, Wang Chen and his people had rushed out of the passage and stepped on a higher level of land.

"Little ones, this is the third floor of the city of advancement, Hunger Hell! We only need to go through two more floors, and we will be able to pass through the prison and return to the ground!"

Wang Chen was there to boost morale.

And the group of people under him, already holding the key, was helping people unlock the lock, laughing at the same time:

"What, this is the city of advancement? It's nothing more than that!"

"I really don't know how we were locked up for so long."

"It has to be our black beard boss! If you want me to say, this mere advancement of the city is nothing but a fart in front of our black beard boss!"

"Long live the black beard boss..."

Everyday flattery.

Before he finished speaking, he was sprayed with a stream of purple liquid on the spot.

next second.

"Black... black beard boss... save me..."

The prisoner who escaped from the fifth floor fell limply.

At the same time, a calm but furious voice sounded: "What did you... just say?!"