413: Chapter 412: The Death Prison Should Disappear!
413: Chapter 412: The Death Prison Should Disappear!
Fighting a tough battle against Ning Fan, Dian Frey already had the notion of retreating in his heart.
After the exchange of blows, Dian Frey also realized that Ning Fan was a fellow ancient martial artist and that his realm was definitely higher than his own.
Even if Ning Fan hadn’t used the Poisoned Silver Needle against him, continuing the fight, Dian Frey might not have gained any advantage.
Now with some poison acting up in his body, Dian Frey knew something was amiss; in his exchanges with Ning Fan, the number of defensive moves he used was increasing.
“Go to hell!” A sharp light flashed in Dian Frey’s eyes.
He stepped back, rallied all the True Qi in his body, concentrated it in his hands, and swung a heavy palm at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan frowned and met the palm head on.
With a bang, the two strikes collided, creating a significant commotion.
Ning Fan was forced back two steps, while Dian Frey was sent flying back and crashed to the ground.
Unwilling to accept this, Dian Frey quickly scrambled up from the ground, then turned and fled the scene, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Seeing him escape, Ning Fan did not give chase, but instead hurried toward the passageway above.
After arriving inside, Ning Fan witnessed a gruesome scene in the prison above.
After being attacked by powerful firepower, the first layer of the prison was now in complete disarray, with bodies everywhere and screams filling the air.
Just as Ning Fan, who had thought that A Lei and the others had already left with Ouyang Feifei, was about to turn back and fight his way out, he spotted a familiar figure lying in the courtyard.
“A Lei?” Ning Fan exclaimed, quickly rushing over.
The surrounding Guardians didn’t notice him.
A Lei was covered in blood, lying on the ground like a corpse, eyes wide open staring at the sky, with a dead tiger lying beside him.
Ning Fan placed his hand near A Lei’s nose, and after feeling a faint breath, he breathed a sigh of relief; A Lei was not in danger.
“Cough cough cough!” A Lei seemed to notice Ning Fan’s arrival.
His eyes moved, looking over at Ning Fan.
“Ha ha ha cough cough cough!”
A Lei’s fingers twitched, and a forced smile appeared on his pale face.
He opened and closed his lips, whispering something.
Ning Fan leaned in to listen, then to his surprise, A Lei, mustering some unknown strength, suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar.
“Don’t…
look down…
on us!”
After saying those words, A Lei lay on the ground as if relieved, gasping for air.
Ning Fan looked at him, dumbfounded, feeling a mix of laughter and tears.
“No one looks down on you guys.
Chen Fengnan doesn’t know what good karma he accumulated in past lives to have found you all!”
Ning Fan said with a bitter smile, shaking his head.
He hoisted A Lei up onto his shoulders, and then charged towards the prison’s main gate.
The remaining Guardians saw the figure that was as swift as the wind, and some immediately shouted, “There’s another one!”
But by the time they reacted, Ning Fan had already carried A Lei out of the prison.
In the forest, Ning Fan, with A Lei on his shoulder, navigated through, while outside the forest, a helicopter continued to hover overhead.
“Haven’t they come out yet?” A Yu looked anxiously in the direction of the prison.
They had already been exposed, and enemy reinforcements could arrive at any moment.
If they didn’t leave quickly, all of them might get left behind.
In the forest, Ning Fan had already heard the sound of the helicopter’s rotor blades from afar and, following the direction of the sound, charged towards it.
“Big guy, you’re about to go home soon, just don’t die on me!” Ning Fan said to A’lei on his shoulder, then he quickened his pace.
The noise of the helicopter’s rotor blades grew louder, and after racing through the forest, Ning Fan emerged into a clearing by a lake.
A’Yu on the helicopter also saw Ning Fan and A’lei at this time, and her tense expression finally relaxed somewhat.
“Can we land?”
“No, we can only lower a rope at this spot; besides, we don’t have enough fuel left to take off.”
The pilot glanced at the fuel gauge and shook his head.
A’Yu nodded and let down the rope, with the helicopter hovering at twenty meters.
Ning Fan glanced at the rope, then set A’lei down and tied him to it.
At first, A’Yu didn’t realize what Ning Fan was planning, but when she saw him turn to leave, her expression suddenly became anxious.
“Where are you going?
We must leave here as quickly as possible!”
A’Yu yelled at Ning Fan.
A’lei, who was tied to the rope, also looked at Ning Fan with a puzzled gaze.
Ning Fan shook his head, looked up at the helicopter, and shouted loudly, “Take them and go first, I’m going back!”
“Going back?
Why?
Haven’t we already rescued everyone?”
A’Yu shouted back, not understanding Ning Fan’s intention.
Suddenly, as if realizing something, her eyes widened in shock while looking at Ning Fan.
“I have two scores to settle, and I intend to deal with them now.
Leave, or you’ll have to stay and join me.”
Ning Fan smiled slightly and waved at A’Yu and the others, signaling them to evacuate quickly.
First, he wanted to avenge Ouyang Feifei, and second, he needed to repay A’lei’s debt.
“The Death Prison Forbidden Land should disappear from this world!” Ning Fan eyed the direction of the Death Prison Forbidden Land, a place that should have been submerged into the river of history after the end of World War II.
However, for certain reasons, the prison had been preserved and it was no longer just a simple confinement for prisoners.
To them, they were just employed by certain individuals to detain those designated as “prisoners.”
Moreover, the Death Prison had connections with the Yun Ci Guild.
Since Yalantes was able to send Ouyang Feifei here, they must still be in contact.
Ning Fan, besides erasing Death Prison from the world, was determined to capture Dian Frey and find out from him where Yalantes was.
It wasn’t just Death Prison he was up against but also the Yun Ci Guild; both had been marked for death in Ning Fan’s heart.
A’Yu watched Ning Fan’s retreating figure in silence until it disappeared once more into the forest.
“Are we leaving?” the pilot’s voice came through, and with a sigh, A’Yu finally nodded.
“Let’s go.”
While pulling A’lei up, the helicopter flew off into the distance; they had to leave.
Within the Death Prison, Dian Frey watched with rage as his domain lay in disarray post-attack, marking the greatest loss in the history of the Death Prison and an utter disgrace occurring during his tenure, both to the prison and to him personally!