No one could have expected a steam locomotive to emerge from the smoke-filled passageway!
To be honest, the warden was already very surprised when he saw the alloy gate in the passageway exploding. It was obvious that the explosives between the two gates had been detonated by someone. That was why there was such a huge explosion in the enclosed space.
But wasn't the detonator in the hands of the intelligence director, Wang Ziyang? Since someone had taken the detonator and detonated the gate, that meant … Wang Ziyang was probably dead.
Being in the secret prison, the warden was still a little out of touch with the news. He knew something had happened outside and that someone had attacked Stronghold 31. However, he did not expect that even Wang Ziyang had met with misfortune.
The steam locomotive rushed out of the smoke, and the smoke on its body rolled like flowing clouds. It was a shocking sight.
But the most shocking thing was that a man in black was standing at the front of the train. He was carrying a cold and eerie heavy machine gun!
Someone in the smoke-filled passageway shouted, "Wang Congyang, fire!"
With that, the gun in the man's hand spewed out tongues of flame. The prison guards, who were still in a state of shock, did not even have time to react before they were shot to death!
The power of the steam locomotive coupled with a heavy machine gun was like a mobile bunker. It was definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.
After entering the passageway, they arrived at the square of the secret prison. This secret prison was located under the abandoned sports complex and occupied a large area. It was also perfect for the steam locomotive to do its job.
The warden looked at the steam locomotive with a livid expression. He did not expect someone to be so arrogant in his territory!
They were even driving the steam locomotive!
At this moment, the warden suddenly conjured a flying needle and shot it at the steam locomotive.
The flying needle was extremely thin and could not be seen clearly if one did not look closely. Furthermore, it was extremely fast, even faster than the steam locomotive!
In this chaotic and smoke-filled secret prison, it was impossible to guard against a flying needle sneak attack.
The flying needle hit the man in black who was firing the machine gun at the front of the train. The warden sneered in his heart. He thought that after the flying needle, there would only be a few more prisoners in the secret prison. It would not be any different from before.
But when the flying needle hit the man in black, it emitted a silver glow that enveloped the man in black. Right after, the man in black disappeared into thin air!
Ren Xiaosu, who was hiding in the tunnel and had not boarded the steam locomotive, was also stunned!
The man in black was Old Xu, but at this moment, Old Xu had suddenly returned to the palace and was standing there motionlessly. No matter how Ren Xiaosu tried to summon it, it did not respond. And on Old Xu's forehead, there was a silver needle that was as fine as a cow's hair …
Ren Xiaosu whispered, "Something's strange. There seems to be a supernatural being in this secret prison who can seal other people's superpowers!"
Back at Luoyang City's Wangchunmen Boulevard, he had also been restrained by someone on a steam locomotive. However, the supernatural being back then definitely did not have it as easy as this time.
Unbeknownst to him, while Ren Xiaosu was shocked, the warden was also very surprised. His power was just as Ji Zi 'Ang and Ren Xiaosu had guessed. As long as the silver needle hit someone or even hit the manifestation of the other party's superpower, the superpower would be nullified and could not be used for a period of time.
Even though Wang Yun was controlling the air, the warden could still seal it when his flying needle hit it. This was the reason why he was able to oversee the secret prison as the warden!
But the warden did not expect the man in black to be a manifestation of someone's superpower. He thought it was a living person.
The warden thought to himself. He could condense one flying needle every three days and could store three in his mind. Now that one of them had been used up, there were only two left.
However, he had already confirmed that there were only two people who had come. Now that he had crippled one of them, he would just have to cripple the steam locomotive!
Thinking of this, the warden did not hesitate to control the second flying needle to shoot out and hit the steam locomotive!
The warden finally heaved a sigh of relief. Having taken care of two supernatural beings in a row, the outcome was set!
When Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin walked out of the passageway, the warden said with a smile, "The two of you still dared to come in here after your superpowers were crippled. Your courage is really commendable —"
Before he could finish speaking, the warden sensed that something was amiss. He turned around and shot his third flying needle behind him. He saw that a Shadow Door had opened at some point in time!
When the flying needle hit the Shadow Door, the Shadow Door actually disappeared.
Ren Xiaosu had thought that the other party's flying needle would pass through the Shadow Door, but he did not expect the warden's flying needle to seal other people's superpowers to be so strange.
But the warden was starting to panic a little because he saw Ren Xiaosu drawing a black saber out of thin air while the other woman conjured a large black sniper rifle.
The warden could not understand. Hadn't he already sealed three superpowers? But it seemed like the other party's superpowers could not be completely sealed no matter what!
This was too uncanny!
To be honest, if the warden encountered other supernatural beings with his superpower, he would definitely have the upper hand in a one-on-one fight. After all, he had three chances to seal their superpowers, and his flying needles could even hurt people.
But this time, he was facing Ren Xiaosu. Even Ren Xiaosu himself could not be bothered to count how many superpowers he had.
To put it bluntly, the other party's three flying needles were not even enough.
Ren Xiaosu said to Yang Xiaojin, who was next to him, "Judging by his complexion, he's probably finished using his flying needles."
Next to him, Yang Xiaojin said in surprise, "Only three needles? Then this superpower is a little useless."
"Mhm, it's pretty useless." Ren Xiaosu nodded.
When the warden heard what the two of them said, he did not feel good. How was his superpower useless? He had been in charge of this prison for so long, and nothing had ever gone wrong. Wasn't it all because of his special superpower? The Kong Clan used him as a trump card, so why did it become useless when it came to the two of them?
The problem clearly lies with the two of you, alright?!
While he was pondering this, he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him. When the warden turned around, he was surprised to see Big Bluff's big foot getting closer and closer until it came into contact with his cheek.
Then the warden's face was deformed from the kick, and he was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.
Big Bluff looked eagerly at Ren Xiaosu. "Young Marshal, you're finally here!"
Ren Xiaosu looked at the unconscious warden and the footprint on his face. Then he looked at the extremely sincere Great Hoodwinker and the Great Hoodwinker's expectant gaze. Ren Xiaosu immediately got goosebumps.
Ji Zi 'Ang, who was behind Big Bluff, looked at Ren Xiaosu. "Hello, my name is Ji Zi' Ang. I'm going back to the Northwest with Big Bluff this time."
Ren Xiaosu hurriedly went forward and shook hands with him with a smile. "Hello, you're too kind. You're giving me an extra one just for saving Wang Yun."
Wang Yun's face darkened. "How are we going to save those 200 brothers of mine?"
Ren Xiaosu comforted him. "What's the hurry? We can definitely save them. We have to release the prisoners in this secret prison first and let them go out to create more chaos."
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