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Fan left and came back, and ten minutes had passed.

In other words, he still missed the agreement with Kane after all.

"What happened?"

Zi Tong looked surprised.

At this time, the cell was filled with roars and gunshots.

"Nothing, I just let some prisoners go."

Fan replied calmly.

Zi Tong was shocked when she heard this, but she was also a smart person, and she understood Fan's plan in just a blink of an eye.

"Get ready, we are leaving now."

"But the figure is still awake, can you delay it for another five minutes?"

Zi Tong looked sincerely.

"No."

Fan refused without any hesitation.

Zi Tong gritted her teeth and said, "Just wait for two more minutes."

Although she knew that the longer she delayed, the more dangerous it would be, but after all, Tu Nan had accompanied her through life and death countless times, and it was impossible for her to abandon them so decisively.

"Not even for a second."

Fan's tone was stiff.

"What kind of tone are you talking about?"

a picture boy who had woken up beside him roared angrily, "Is this how you talk when communicating with His Highness?"

"Who are you?"

Fan glanced coldly at the speaker.

"I, Rektor, am the leader of the great Caroline Tunan Guards," Rektor said in a sonorous tone, with a look of pride on his face.

"Oh, I thought you were Grand Duke Caroline."

Fan sneered.

"you" "Rekdor" Zi Tong frowned.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Although Recto lowered his head to admit his mistake, his expression was still stubborn.

As the leader of the Tunan Guards, it was his mission to protect Zi Tong, and it was also his responsibility to protect his own members.

"It's your choice whether to leave or not.

I won't force you, but I hope you understand that untimely soft-heartedness can sometimes cost more people's lives."

Fan turned around and said to Zi Tong.

"We can carry them on our backs," Rektor said at this time.

"You are carrying a bunch of burdens and you want to kill your Highness?"

Fan snorted coldly.

"Actually, don't worry about me," Zi Tong responded softly.

"Then you want to kill me."

"No, that's not what I meant."

Zi Tong was like a frightened deer.

For some reason, her aura that should have been so strong was suppressed by this man and she couldn't raise her head at all.

"Your Highness," Rektor said.

"There is no room for you to interrupt here.

I think you should understand who is helping you now that you wake up."

Fan snorted coldly, and walked away after saying a few words.

Zi Tong turned around and glanced at the dozens of picture boys who were still unconscious.

She took another look at the less than twenty figures who were lucky enough to wake up.

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These were the only guards she had left.

She still remembered that before coming to Huma, their number far exceeded three digits, but after experiencing successive battles, there were now less than half left.

And now she had to leave most of it behind again.

Zi Tong is not afraid of death, nor will she leave her teammates behind easily, but when she thinks that she still has greater responsibilities, she must force herself to let go.

So looking at Fan Li's decisive back, Zi Tong took a deep breath, and the last trace of hesitation flashed across her expression, "Let's go."

She stood up slowly.

"Your Highness" "Let's go" Zi Tong's tone became serious.

Recto pinched his fingers and could only nod in response, "Yes, Your Highness."

At this time, the prison was in chaos.

The already small number of guards was suppressed by the increasing number of prisoners and was unable to fight back.

As more prisoners were released, the guards became even more exhausted.

As Fan walked forward, he couldn't even see the shadow of half of the guards, so he almost rushed all the way to the last gate of the prison unhindered.

Several machine cannons stood on the ground, and the black muzzles were as thick as an adult's wrist.

Behind these machine cannons were heavy doors that had been tightly closed.

Seeing this, Fan frowned and pressed the headset lightly, "Open the door."

"Open any door, you brat, I asked you to hurry up.

If you don't obey, it's better now.

The prison's defense system has been successfully restarted."

Sheard's roar came from the headset.

Now, Shields not only lost control of the system, but more importantly, he couldn't even connect to the monitor.

In other words, he could no longer provide any more help to Brahman.

The reason why this problem arises is that the discussion about Tunan took a few extra minutes.

This result immediately made Fan frown, so he glanced at his face coldly.

He stared at everyone behind him with cold eyes without any warmth, "We were a minute late.

The protection system has been successfully restarted.

My people cannot open this door.

I hope you can understand why."

Faced with Fan's words, Rektor's face flushed.

He couldn't say even a single word.

This delayed minute was obviously wasted in a meaningless quarrel between him and Fan, but before that, he had not expected that such a thing would happen.

So Fan's next words made him even more ashamed.

"If we don't make it out today, I hope someone knows who is responsible."

"k" Zi Tong tried to persuade.

"So I hope you understand that I will only give you this one chance to disobey me.

No matter who it is next time, I will not make any accommodation."

All the picture boys lowered their heads silently at this time, not daring to look into Fan's eyes.

"Let me go, I'll open the prison door."

The shame made Recto step forward.

Since it was his own responsibility, he had to bear the glory of being a handsome man even if he died.

"I can't see any hope other than wasting your life."

"You" Rektor's face turned red, but he did not refute.

He had just woken up from the effects of anesthesia, and his body's reaction was still sluggish.

Moreover, the previous battles he had experienced still left him with a lot of pain.

At present, his combat power is less than half of its peak level.

At this time, more and more prisoners escaped from the guards and gathered, so this huge alloy door became the biggest obstacle for everyone to escape.

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But facing those dark machine cannons, no one wanted to be the first to try the barrels as thick as their arms.

Fan thought for a moment, looked around carefully with sharp eyes, and the second consciousness opened up filled in all the surrounding environment into his brain, and calculated all the possibilities one by one.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, facing this situation In this situation, using the enhanced second consciousness is his must choice.

"Remember, you owe me one more time."

He was not in the mood to argue with Rektor, so after saying this, Fan stood up and walked out.

"Be determined," Zi Tong said softly.

Fan twisted his face and said nothing.

"Go back immediately.

If you take one step forward, we'll shoot."

The soldiers in the cannon control cabin shouted.

The situation in front of them made them extremely nervous.

With so many prisoners escaping, the colleagues who were still inside may have already escaped.

More bad luck than good.

But the lonely figure didn't seem to hear their words, and still walked forward in its own way.

"One last time, if you don't stop, we will really shoot."

When the soldier's sweaty palm was about to grasp the trigger, the slowly moving figure suddenly paused.

The soldier stopped and thought.

Bang However, the next moment, the deafening gunshots suddenly resounded through the prison.

The brutal gun flames were like boiling and burning fire, and the dazzling flames dazzled everyone's eyes.

Snap.

The soft sound of glass cracking was so clear.

The swaying bullets were full of complicated patterns, making extremely weird arcs to bypass the thick armor on the front of the cannon, tearing straight through the extremely high-strength bulletproof glass from the side, which was as thick as a finger.

The power of the bullet, the instant explosion, and the shrapnel engraved with complex patterns are no less than a high-explosive fragmentation grenade in the cannon cockpit.

Blood mist splashed all over the cockpit almost instantly There was no time for anyone to think.

Fan, who accelerated suddenly, jumped onto the side wall.

The wild elephant bullet chamber rotated with lightning in mid-air.

He clicked a bullet with a three mark on the tail end and accurately positioned the gun.

He bent down and bounced up perfectly.

Rotated to a 60-degree angle, his arms flew like a wild elephant's trunk.

Bang The bullet fired suddenly cut through the air again, leaving a perfect parabolic arc and hitting another piece of glass.

Blood mist fills the cockpit again The remaining machine gunners finally came to their senses.

The mysterious deaths of their companions made them instinctively pull the trigger.

The roaring shells, accompanied by crazy roars, were released like a tide. bang bang bang However, the three short bursts left the barrel one step faster than the shells.

Igniting the blazing air, the three bullets passed through the deep and dark barrel and collided with the cannonball that had not yet left the chamber. bombing chamber The terrible explosion triggered an even more terrible explosion.

The poor soldiers in the cockpit were submerged in the sea of ​​burning fire in just a moment. clatter.

Fan's body landed firmly on the roof of the last cannon compartment, which was also the cannon closest to him.

Click The Wild Elephant's rotating bullet chamber was once again positioned exactly as its owner had imagined, when a bullet with a tail mark of one was successfully loaded.

Bang The complicated patterns gave the bullets an unimaginable rotation speed when they left the chamber.

The hard armor of the cannon was as fragile as foam as it passed through.

The bullets pierced the soldier's skull, penetrated his body, and exploded in the hard cockpit. end There was total silence, only the violent and incredible.

"How did he do it" "Why do bullets arc?"

"How could there be such a powerful gun?"

"monster" Everything was completely silent, except for the disbelieving scream in my heart: