The daytime passes very slowly. Finally, it is time to wait until night. Mo Ran quietly waits for the opportunity. There is no need to stay in this dungeon anymore. She has to wait for most people to go to bed and escape.

But, someone doesn't want her to get what she wants.

When the bearded man stood up again last night and his target selected Mo Ran, Mo Ran sneered in his heart. It seems that there is never a shortage of people in this world who want money but lives.

Twelve immediately became alert. When he found that the bearded man's target was Mo Ran, he did not stay away from Mo Ran and was still close to her. He warned and shouted at the bearded man: "Boss Cheng, do you want to live?"

Twelve's voice was as crisp as a boy. Although it was a warning, it had no deterrent power when shouting it out. Moreover, Twelve was obviously not the kind of eloquent person. Although he was very angry, he could not curse.

"If you know the truth, just get out of the way, otherwise you will be dealt with tonight!" The bearded man said, and his messy beard almost covered most of his face, with fierce eyes. Perhaps because there were too many people killed, he was full of murderous aura.

Twelve's slender body moved forward to block it. He suddenly looked at the others first and said, "Don't listen to him anymore! Every time he killed someone and got something, he took away the best, and what he left for you was some insignificant rags! After today, it will be your turn sooner or later! He has already taken a lot of good things. If you kill him, you can not only divide his things, but also save your life!"

Mo Ran looked at the boy in front of him who was afraid but was still trying to change the situation with his eloquence. His idea was good, but he was just too naive... The bearded man had been here for a long time, so how could he be so easily turned against him?

Sure enough, those people hesitated without hesitation and surrounded Mo Ran and Shier.

Mo Ran looked at Twelve and said, "You get out of here, it's not your business."

But the twelve said, "I won't let..."

"Aren't you afraid?" Mo Ran asked again.

The twelve said, "I, I'm not afraid. I'm in the foundation-building stage. I can protect myself and you..."

Mo Ran realized that Twelve was indeed the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, to be precise, the middle stage of the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. In this prison, Twelve's cultivation level was already the highest, which may be the reason why he was still safe after staying here for so many days.

But Shi Er's eyes were not ruthless. Even the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage did not look powerful. No wonder the bearded man and others were not afraid.

"Stop showing off." Mo Ran said.

But the twelve said, "I can really protect you!"

As he said that, the twelve suddenly sacrificed a sword, and the sword body was bright, and the light of torches reflected in the prison at night. With a wave of the sword, the sword light swept across the crowd, but cut off several unprepared people out of blood!

Some people screamed in pain, but more people's eyes were bright and glowing! They stared straight at the sword in the twelve hands and could no longer move them!

Mo Ran's mouth twitched, looking at Twelve who seemed to want to fight. Now, it's better, not only does it scare people, but it stimulates a group of greedy people...

That sword is a fifth-grade spiritual sword. It is extremely rare for a casual cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage to have a third-grade spiritual sword in his hand. He may have never seen the fifth-grade spiritual sword before. Now, it's better, Twelve will take out one directly.

Even if those people are still concerned about their cultivation in the twelve foundation-building stages, they may not care about it now. People die for money and birds die for food. This is the eternal human nature!

"I really underestimated you..." The bearded man looked at the sword in his twelve hands with greedily eyes. If he could get this sword, then he would be sure to leave this ghost place...

Twelve was so excited that his bearded man was looking at it inexplicably excitedly, but when he thought that he had leaned against Mo Ran who had slept for a night yesterday, Twelve suppressed his fear, thinking about the martial arts that the master had taught him, and kept telling himself that he could do it, that he could do it...

"This kid must have more than one treasure. When he searched his body that day, he did not find a storage bag. It seems that he has better storage space. I only need this sword. If I find a better one, I will give it to you!" The bearded man suddenly said.

Although the others were not satisfied, they thought about it and felt that what he said made sense. Once they took action, they would be a spiritual sword. Maybe there would be more and better things hidden! Everyone was excited for a moment!

"Then what should I do with this woman!" Suddenly someone pointed at Mo Ran and said.

The bearded man also looked at Mo Ran and said with a sneering smile: "I've done it together... You haven't had a meat meal for a long time, right? You're lucky today! You can sleep like this woman!"

Upon hearing this, those people smiled tacitly, and their eyes suddenly became vulgar when they looked at Mo Ran.

"Stop your mouth! You deserve to die!" The twelve shouted angrily. Even if they were so angry, they would not curse even if they had a bulge.

"Hehe, speaking of it, this young man should taste good too... I've discovered it long ago. He is not a little beggar!" Suddenly, someone said in a lewd manner.

"As long as you get the things, you can do whatever you want." The bearded man spoke last, and the others were ready to pick them up.

Twelve held a sword flower in his hand and rushed towards the bearded man! Although Twelve was aggressive, his moves were too awkward. Just now, the bearded man was shaking a move and kicked it to the ground with a few moves!

Twelve covered his chest and coughed a few times, hating that he could not even beat a gangster in the Qi Refining Stage! When he suddenly turned over and wanted to fight, his wrist was suddenly held by someone. Twelve looked back and saw Mo Ran.

The two stood side by side, Twelve were only a little taller than Mo Ran. He could see Mo Ran's expression clearly with his eyes below. His narrow eyes were very calm, as if they had not been affected by the dirty words of those people just now, and there was no fear at all.

Twelve's brain was a little angry and suddenly calmed down a little. He was a little annoyed. He obviously wanted to help this woman, but it seemed that he couldn't even help himself.

Mo Ran looked at Shi Er and suddenly said, "I haven't had a fight?"

Twelve shook their head honestly, "No..."

"You can't win this way. Your wrists are soft. Once the sword is unsheathed, you will see blood. It's not like you, like cotton." Mo Ran said again, and as she said, she took the sword in her twelve hands into her hand. "Go to the back, don't look at it if you are afraid."

Twelve straightened his back, "I'm not afraid at all!"

Mo Ran changed his words as if he was accommodating him, "Then don't block me, go back a little."

Twelve stared at Mo Ran and gritted his teeth. He was a man, but now he was hiding behind a woman. But when he saw Mo Ran's uncontroversial look, he silently retreated to the corner of the wall.

"Oh, it's quite amazing! I just don't know if I can pass this level of our boss Cheng!" Someone immediately started to cheer.

"Boss Cheng, snatched her sword!"

"That's it! Let her see how powerful you are!"

But Mo Ran suddenly released some pressure. The eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage was as terrifying as these minions in the Qi Refining Stage, not to mention that Mo Ran had been tempered for a long time, it was not the twelve in inexperienced. Her murderous aura and bloody smell were enough to scare those people to their feet!

The person who had just made great efforts could not laugh out loud and could not speak. He couldn't help but kneel on the ground. They were trembling all over. Suddenly, they realized that the woman who had warned her at dawn yesterday was really strong! They actually wanted to siege her!

The bearded man also had a horror on his face. He persisted for a while, but he couldn't help it. He knelt on the ground tremblingly, changing his previous arrogant attitude, and begging Mo Ran in a low voice:

"Fairy, Fairy, please spare your life! It's the little one who has no eyes to know Mount Tai. It hits you. Please give up your noble life and spare your life! This little one's cheap life is really not worth dirtying your noble hand!"

Mo Ran sneered and said, "I didn't plan to care about you, but you should all understand it."

Under Mo Ran's pressure, only the bearded man could speak. He was so scared that he kowtowed, "Fairy, Fairy, Fairy, Fairy!"

He kept repeating, bleeding from his head. Mo Ran was about to say something, but when he saw the man raising his head again, something quickly threw out of his hand! Mo Ran flashed, stepped on Lingyun Step under his feet, and disappeared instantly!

There was only a 'bang' sound! A deep pit was blown out of the place where she was standing just now. Before the smoke had dissipated, the bearded man stood up with a sneer, "Hmph, fight me, fight you to death!"

As he said that, the bearded man walked to the edge of the pit and looked down, but as the smoke gradually dissipated, he saw nothing! He felt something was wrong in his heart. Following the horrified gaze of everyone, he turned his head and a sharp pain came from his abdomen!

When I looked down, I saw a blood-stained sword piercing through his Wheel Sea from behind. Immediately afterwards, the sword rotated and blood spurted out, and the long sword was constantly pulled out!

The bearded man fell into the deep pit in front of him, stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Ran in horror. A large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he didn't say anything until he died!

"Fairy, please spare me! Fairy, please spare me! We did nothing! We offended our mouths just now, and we thrust our mouths!"

"It's all Boss Cheng, oh no, it's all the bully Cheng Haibin encouraged us! The fairy raised her hands and took our lives around us!"

The remaining people seemed to suddenly react and beg for mercy to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran didn't even look at them. In this small prison, they had already let her see the rules of this world. If you don't kill people, people will kill you!

Mo Ran's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he swung his sword and moved quickly. When she stood in front of Twelve, there were only two living people left in the prison.

The corpses all over the ground...

Twelve looked at Mo Ran and said blankly: "You are so awesome."

"Are you scared?" Mo Ran said.

Twelve shook his head, "Not afraid."

Mo Ran ruthlessly exposed him, "Why are you trembling if you are not afraid?"

Twelve gritted his teeth. He was really not afraid, he was just a little bit... scared, no, that was not afraid! He just had never seen it before... "I, I... it was too cold in the dungeon..."

"You're sweating so cold?" Mo Ran said again.

Shi Er suddenly lowered his head in frustration, "Next time, I will definitely not be afraid..."

Mo Ran asked, "How do you know you have another next time?"

"Ah?" Twelve looked at Mo Ran with a little confused.

Mo Ran explained to him kindly, "Didn't you see that all the people in this prison were killed by me? How did you know that I wouldn't kill you?"

Twelve was stunned, as if they didn't expect Mo Ran to ask such a question. He thought about it seriously and said, "They want to kill you, so you kill them, but I won't kill you, so you won't kill me either."

The tone was definitely very, I really don’t know where he got his confidence... But Mo Ran used swords to cross the line, and of course he didn’t kill him. He just wiped blood on the clothes of a corpse and handed the sword to Twelve.

Twelve received the sword and said with some concern: "So many people died at once, and those guards will definitely come to cause trouble for us. What should we do? Will we burn it?"

Mo Ran looked at Twelve. This young man was familiar with him and became ‘us’ so quickly.

Mo Ran did not answer him immediately, but opened the package on his back a little. Seeing that Xiaolongyu was still sleeping happily, he wrapped it up with confidence. Then he looked at Shi Er and said, "No need to deal with it, let's go."

Twelve was stunned, "Go? Where to go?"

Mo Ran said: "You escape from prison."
Chapter completed!