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Chapter 671

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The Southern Suburbs Prison of Anhu was a newly built prison with a very wide area. It was also known as the Bottomless Prison. The prisoners here were all hunter criminals, especially the vicious and powerful hunters.

The more difficult the target, the lower they were imprisoned.

Several bishops of the Du 'E Sect were imprisoned in various places on the fifth underground floor.

Every checkpoint at the entrance and exit required iris verification. The high-strength alloy door was strong enough to withstand a full blow from a powerhouse at the peak of the body shaping stage.

Corridors, corridors, and guards in prison uniforms patrolled everywhere. They were all hunters, armed with new firearms that could only be seen in the laboratory.

There were surveillance probes everywhere in the prison, corridors, and almost no blind spots. There were also perception ability users who took turns to explore 24 hours a day. Even if some prisoners with special abilities could hide from the surveillance, they couldn't hide from the ability user's perception scan.

Since the establishment of the Southern Suburbs Prison, it had imprisoned hundreds of hunter criminals. There were almost no weak hunters below the triple awakening stage, but no one had ever escaped from the prison.

It created the Bottomless Prison's prestige.

Of course, in Tang Yu's opinion, the Southern Suburbs Prison was still far from that. The prison on his family's floating island could even imprison a transcendent. It's just that the Tree Shade generally didn't imprison prisoners. If they committed a crime, they would be fined.

Only those with special value could be locked up in that prison. For example, monsters, aliens, and some ability users who could be used for experiments.

Tang Yu didn't stay in the Southern Suburbs Prison for long. He returned to the Immortal Sect to prepare. The Immortal Sect and the Du 'E Sect couldn't coexist. The Tallinn Kingdom's recent telekinesis value income was almost zero!

Only Bamboo Rat Oguri, who was disguised as a researcher, and some Immortal Sect disciples were left.

Boom!

The Southern Suburbs Prison's underground shook violently, and the siren sounded in a hurry.

Bamboo Rat Oguri and Division 13's Yuan Hu and the others quickly rushed to the control room.

Outside the Southern Suburbs Prison was a lush forest that stretched as far as the eye could see. The surveillance in all directions didn't find anything.

"There's a strange object in the sky!"

The radar found something strange. It wasn't a bird. The energy response gradually rose, almost comparable to a small nuclear power plant!

The picture quickly zoomed in, and a golden figure appeared on the screen.

The gray-white wings spread out for two or three meters. His face was distorted, and his eyes and nose couldn't be distinguished. He stood in the air. His terrifying momentum blurred the surrounding, like a demon.

Yuan Hu was astonished.

As the person who facilitated the cooperation with the Immortal Sect, his status gradually rose. Now, he was the number one person in Division 13, and so was his strength.

Two months ago, Yuan Hu could not have imagined that he could possess such strength in such a short period of time.

But the strange angel on the screen, even through the screen, made his heart palpitate!

The Ghostface Angel "looked" over. In an instant, only snowflakes were left in the countless images.

The angel in the sky clasped his hands together and slowly pulled outwards. Crackle, crackle, a ball of energy continuously expanded in his palms.

"Fire, quick!" Yuan Hu roared.

The automatic defense weapons outside the prison quickly concentrated fire, and the continuous barrage of bullets formed an orange chain.

Boom!

Fireballs exploded one after another, and the remaining surveillance footage showed that the strange angel had been completely shrouded in the flames of the explosion.

"Is it done?"

Countless people in the control room waited with rapt attention.

"It's not that simple." Bamboo Rat Oguri stood on a chair and raised her head slightly to look at the surveillance screen. She placed her hands on her hips and spoke in an adult tone.

"It can't be? The Southern Suburbs Prison is not equipped with ordinary machine guns. Even a tank can be torn apart, let alone an angel. It's not just one or two shots. How can the body withstand it? "

In many people's minds, an awakened who could fly on roofs and run on walls was already an expert.

Yuan Hu knew more. "Don't relax. Prepare for the second round of attack at any time … Elder, can we at least injure that strange angel?"

The latter question was directed at Bamboo Rat Oguri.

She frowned. In her perception, the existence of the angel was very strange. It was not like a human. It was alive and had an aura, but it gave her a feeling of coldness like a puppet.

"Not good!"

Her hair fluttered, and circles of source power spread out.

In the smoke of the explosion, a light flashed and disappeared.

Boom!

The Southern Suburbs Prison shook again. In the control room, except for a few people who could still stand, the rest were all swaying. Things were scattered on the ground. It was a mess.

Yuan Hu stared at the snowflake-like image. At the last moment, he saw a terrifying flame sweeping across the area. It was as if a fuel-air bomb had hit the Southern Suburbs Prison. The surface of the prison turned into ruins in an instant. Thick smoke rose into the sky in the shape of a mushroom cloud. Even people in Anhu City could feel the tremor and see this scene!

"Check the surveillance in other directions!"

The operator quickly got up from the ground. From some of the remaining surveillance cameras in the prison, he could see that the thick alloy plate between the surface and the underground floor had been pierced through. The jagged edge was the alloy burned red by the high temperature.

The surface could no longer be seen, and the first underground floor was scorched black like hell. Whether it was criminals or prison guards, there were almost no complete corpses. The second, third, fourth, and fifth floors were also punctured with holes, but the aftermath of the explosion was weakened a lot. After being weakened layer by layer, most of the hunters in the prison tenaciously survived under the aftermath.

On the fifth underground floor of the prison, the Archbishop laughed loudly, "The Oracle of My Lord has arrived. You blasphemers will all die!"

After seeing the great power of the Oracle, the Archbishop's faith rose in an instant. The faith light shone brightly. The invisible faith threads became thicker and shot toward the distant God of Disaster Avoidance.

The smoke and dust in the air slowly dispersed, revealing the unscathed figure of the Ghost-faced Angel.

At this time, the external defense weapons of the prison had been completely destroyed. The nearest military base had already taken off, but … between the Ghost-faced Angel's hands, energy light gathered again.

A deadly sense of crisis gripped everyone's throat, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Bamboo Rat Oguri still maintained the source power shield covering the control room. The people inside felt better, but she was in a dilemma.

The control room was still a few hundred meters away from the fifth floor gap. There were several alloy doors in the middle. Either she flew out of the gap through the tunnel wall, or she directly pierced through the ceiling.

It was not an easy task for Bamboo Rat Oguri. She had to control the aftermath so that it would not affect others.

The important thing was that there was not enough time!

You're making things difficult for me!

The light ball that contained terrifying energy rotated in the Ghost-faced Angel's palm. A mirage appeared in the sky, and countless celestial soldiers and generals rushed toward the Ghost-faced Angel.

The Ghost-faced Angel was shocked, but he still prepared to throw the light ball toward the prison below. His mission was to destroy this sinful prison.

In an instant.

The space behind him rippled slightly. A figure covered in a black robe holding a scythe appeared and slashed down. The Ghost-faced Angel slapped the energy ball away. Just as he turned around, endless pressure came from all directions, and the space seemed to be frozen.

The feeling of being imprisoned only lasted for a moment. In the next moment, he arrived at the magnificent Holy Kingdom. The great God of Disaster Avoidance spread glory. He lowered his head and bathed in the glory.

Rip —

The space was sliced open, and the angel with broken wings fell from the sky. Blood rained like a pillar.

The Archbishop's expression froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.



In the center of An Hu.

Above the clouds.

Two Ghost-faced Angels looked down at all living beings. The golden light behind them was like a tide.

They represented the God of Disaster Avoidance, spreading endless glory. They were also the sharp sword in the hands of the God of Disaster Avoidance. Armed helicopters that were cut open fell from the sky and landed on the top floors of buildings, squares, and streets. The rumbling sounds of explosions were endless, and the people screamed and fled.

Gradually.

Some people began to kneel and chant the God of Disaster Avoidance. More and more people knelt down like dominoes.

Division 13, the higher-ups of An Xia's military watched from afar with ugly expressions.

In the suburbs, Shay, who arrived on the Floating Chariot, had lines constructed in front of him. A gun that was more than two meters long was held in his hand. He raised the muzzle and focused his gaze.

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