The prison guard was thrown heavily on the wall, and he had no time to make a muffled groan, and his mind buzzed, and he fainted when he fell to the ground.

"Roar" the black beast blocked Jun Wuxie's side and bit off the tough whip in his mouth.

When another jailer saw the appearance of the black beast, he frightened his legs and thumped and fell to the ground.

"I said you will regret it." With two crisp clicks, the iron plates on Jun Wuxie's hands and the shackles on his feet fell to the ground. She slowly turned around and looked at the jailer sitting in the corner of the wall with a pale face.

"Ah" the prison guard was about to scream, but Jun Wuxie said, "If you dare to make a sound, I will let it bite your throat."

The black beast showed its sharp fangs, and under the candlelight, its sharp teeth made people feel creepy.

The prison guard was so scared that he almost pissed his pants. He could only hide in the corner of the wall tremblingly and look at Jun Wuxie with a terrifying look. They dared to be so arrogant before, but they insisted that Jun Wuxie could not break free from the shackles and could not move half an inch of the green spirit. They didn't have to worry at all, but they forgot that apart from Jun Wuxie's own spiritual power, her ring spirit had never appeared in front of others.

The powerful black beast descended like a god of death, and instantly scared the two vicious and cunning prisoners.

The shackles that the prisoners rely on became so simple in Jun Wuxie's eyes. She almost didn't take much time to remove all her comfort.

Looking at the ferocious black beast, and then looking at Jun Wuxie, who had recovered his freedom, the sober prison guard was so scared that his face was pale, his whole body was trembling like a frightened quail, and he no longer had the arrogance he had just now.

"It was Lei Fan who made you move me." Jun Wuxie's lonely gaze swept across the prison guard's face.

The jailer was so scared that his teeth trembled and his face was horrified.

"Xiao Hei." Jun Wuxie called out impatiently.

The black beast next to him suddenly raised its heavy front paws and slapped the depressed man's chest.

The weight of that palm almost made the jailer vomit blood on the spot, and the black beast's sharp claws directly pierced the flesh on the jailer's chest as he waved. As the black beast's movements, a large piece of skin on the jailer's chest and clothes were torn off alive.

A shrill scream suddenly burst out from the mouth of the depressed man. A large area of ​​blood gushed out from his wound. He trembled his hands, but did not dare to touch the wound half an inch. He could only protect his chest from a distance, and twitched all over his body half crawled on the ground.

"Xiao Hei is very sensible in his actions. I guarantee that you will change your clothes and no one will show your injuries." Jun Wuxie looked at the pale prison guard coldly and returned what they said before.

"If you don't give honest explanations, you won't need to give them." Jun Wuxie's voice suddenly became colder.

The prison guard dared not have any luck in his heart. He just hesitated for a moment. The boy let the ring spirit take such a heavy hand. If he hesitated, she would definitely kill him

"It was the fourth prince and the fourth prince who told us that we should take good care of you. Mr. Jun is really not trying to make things difficult for you today, but the fourth prince gave the order, and we have to obey." In order to protect ourselves, the prison guard could only explain Lei Fan.

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Chapter completed!