The prisoners in the surrounding prisons all watched this scene with their eyes blankly, and even lost the thought of watching the excitement.

In this Wild Beast Hell, they are low-powered, and it is an extremely extravagant wish to maintain their own lives. There is no extra energy to care about external affairs.

So no one noticed that as the jailer beast's footsteps went away, the red-haired pirate who had been beaten unconscious in the dark corner suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a strange red light in his eyes.

It turned out that he didn't lose consciousness at all. Everything was an illusion, and the purpose was to confuse the guards of Impel down.

Although he remained awake, the red-haired pirate still had no extra movements and did not get up, just like before, lying quietly in the dark, watching quietly.

Two days passed in a flash. Since the last time the red-haired pirate was beaten, the jailer beasts have not come to torture him, but they have not sent any food, allowing them to fend for themselves in the cage.

In the past two days, the red-haired pirate did not make any extra moves, but kept staring at the outside of the cage quietly, observing the surrounding terrain and the time the guards patrolled.

Finally, on the third day, the red-haired pirate, who had figured out the guard's patrol pattern, took action.

When two guards passed by outside his cell, the red-haired pirate suddenly jumped on the railing of the cell and shouted at the two guards:

"Sir, sir, I am injured and dying, can you give me something to eat?"

"It's dying, then it's not dead, what's the hurry!"

The guard sneered, subconsciously replied, and turned his head to look at the red-haired pirate.

But he only saw the red-haired pirate in the cell, his eyes suddenly glowing red.

In an instant, the two guards fell into a trance, and then they lost consciousness.

But he continued to say: "Entering this Wild Beast Hell, sooner or later it will be the mouth of a beast. If you want to die, we can fulfill you."

"No, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The red-haired pirate was shocked, hurriedly backed away from the guards, and even fell to the ground in panic. He kicked his legs back and then quickly retreated into the darkness, buried his head in his legs, shivering, no Dare to speak again.

"cut!"

The guards sneered, ignored the red-haired pirate, turned around and continued patrolling.

In the nearby cell, several pirates just glanced at this side with numb eyes, and ignored them.

No one noticed, the eyes of the two guards also showed a faint red light.

The two guards completed the patrol as usual, but then did not go back, instead they continued towards the third underground floor without looking back.

All the way through Starvation Hell, Blazing Hell and Freezing Hell, head towards the sixth floor Eternal Hell.

The guards who met, saw them, didn't have the slightest suspicion, thought it was a shift, and let them go.

Until he reached the sixth floor, he was stopped by other guards.

"Hadi, why are you? Are you not patrolling the second floor? Today is not your shift?"

"Don't mention it, there are a large number of prisoners on it again. The prison has insufficient manpower, so we have to be replaced."

Hardy answered as usual, and walked over lightly.

"Is there a pirate again? These guys can't be caught. The deputy director Magellan has not explained that the sixth-level shift has to report to the above. Why didn't I receive a call."

The jailer guarding the sixth floor said questioningly, but he didn't feel suspicious. After all, he was a colleague who had been working with him for many years. He only thought that Magellan was too busy and forgot to inform him about the temporary shift.

"Hehe, maybe they are too busy, or else, you can call to ask?"

Hardy smiled closer and closer.

"Well, I'll call and ask, you can wait a moment."

What greeted him was a dagger that Hardy stretched out mercilessly and stabbed him through the neck mercilessly.

At the same time, the other jailer who came with him also solved the other guard just like the law.

Looking at the guard who fell to the ground, Hardy found the key to the sixth door from him blankly, stepped over his corpse, and opened the door directly.

The door opened, and another guard fell silently to the ground. Instead, a hotter red light appeared in Hardy's eyes, and then he walked into Eternal Hell expressionlessly.

"Well, is there another newcomer?"

"Hey, the guard over there, why are you alone? Where's the dinner for the uncles?"

"Where's Magellan, let him come out and have the ability to play against Laozi!!"

As soon as he entered, Hardy was spotted by the prisoners in the cages on both sides, and then a lot of provocative words were sprayed out.

Can't deal with Garm and Magellan, these pirates who have lost their fighting spirit can only get addicted to a little jailer.

Hardy did not pay attention to the clamor of the pirates, but quickly walked towards the innermost Eternal Hell, and soon came to the cage where the Golden Lion was held.

The clamor of the pirates outside has become much smaller. Hardy opened the key to the Golden Lion cage without saying a word and walked in without fear.

"Well?"

The Golden Lion, who was sleeping, was finally startled by this abnormal behavior. He raised his head with difficulty and stared at Hardy who walked in blankly with some doubts.

"Golden Lion, is it dead?"

Hardy spoke, but his voice was not at all Hardy's voice just now, but turned into a slightly old sound like a metal crash.

Golden Lion's pupils shrank suddenly, and Huo Ran lifted his upper body and stared at Hardy with a torch.

"Jiehahaha, of course Laozi is still alive. With your trash, I want Laozi to give in and dream! What about Jialm, why didn't he show up!"

"Garm? Not here, otherwise I won't have a chance to come here to rescue you."

Hardy still spoke word by word in a dull voice.

"help me?"

Golden Lion was taken aback, a little confused about Hardy's position.

"No, you are not the jailer here?"

Seeing the red light in Hardy's eyes, Golden Lion finally felt something wrong.

The jailer looked abnormal.

"Of course not, I said, I came in to rescue you out."

As Hardy was talking, he took out a strange tool. He didn't know how to fiddle, and he unlocked all the seastone chains that locked the Golden Lion's feet.

"Ding Dong!"

The seastone handcuffs that had restrained his abilities for more than a year suddenly got away, and Golden Lion only felt the long-lost sense of power gushing out of his body.

"Jiehahaha, it's been a long time since then, this power!"

The Golden Lion's body floated lightly from the ground without wind.

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