Because they were delayed for a while in the extremely cold hell on the fifth floor, when Ares and others opened the elevator and came out, they were greeted by the guards of Impel Down City who were heavily guarded.

Just hearing the bang bang bang sound of gunshots, they shot in this direction.

You can say that guns cannot kill people, but guns are still more powerful than bows and arrows most of the time.

"You damn prisoners will all die here!" Countless guards shouted while firing.

It seems that this can boost the morale of his side. The harder he roars, the more powerful the firearm will be.

"How can such an attack defeat us?" Ares finished speaking and quietly retreated behind everyone.

The energetic old man from before put on a serious posture: "Swallow!"

A big black hole appeared in front of the old man, slowly sucking all the guns into it.

Even the jailer not far from the black hole was swallowed up and crushed by the black hole, making bursts of desperate screams.

"Come! Turn this prison that has tortured us for a long time and turn it upside down!"

Then a group of prisoners from the fifth and sixth floors of the prison began to rush upwards.

Redfield's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Ares retreating behind everyone, he also quietly moved back.

The old man with the Dark Fruit was holding a mace and took the lead. He would hit anyone he encountered, causing people to fall on their backs and blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

Speaking of which, he was also a master of individual skills in the past. Although he is old and thin now, he is still much stronger than these jailers, and he can use this mace very easily.

Ares, who was hiding behind, didn't believe that there were only some artillery guards coming to Impel Down.

Facts also proved that Ares's guess was correct. There were two men standing on a high platform.

Both were wearing coats and holding cigars.

One of them, Ares, knew Hiryu of the Changame, the future warden of Impel Down.

"Shiliu and Jerry!" Redfield muttered.

Ares turned on his thunderous vision and enveloped the surroundings. On the fourth floor, only these two guys had the strongest aura.

"I've heard of Xi Liu, but who is this man named Jerry?" Ares asked Redfield next to him.

"Xiliu is famous in Impel Down because of his extreme bloodthirsty perversion. It's not difficult for you to know him.

But this man named Jerry was a strong man of the same era as Cyborg Kong. He once served in the navy, and for some unknown reason ended up running to Impel Down and becoming the warden!

Because he is a low-key person, most affairs are handled by deputy warden Xi Liu, so not many people know him, but I have fought against this guy!"

After hearing this, Ares touched his chin, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Looking at the battlefield, it seems that everything is under control.

“He may have been very strong in the past, but with the advent of a new era, it’s time for the older generation of strong men like them to make room for us!

Could it be that you think you are inferior to him? "

After hearing this, Redfield shrugged: "He is old now, and I am in my prime. In terms of life and death, he is not as good as me!"

Ares became interested. It seemed that there was no point in escaping directly like this. Only by fighting with such a strong man could he soothe his warlike soul.

Redfield took Ares' cigarette and held it gently in his mouth.

"How about it? Would you like the legendary Red Earl to show his hand?" Ares encouraged.

Redfield glanced at Ares. He knew that Ares wanted to see his strength. Although he had joined Ares' group, he still had to rely on strength to fully integrate into him. Now he was it's time to.

"It's time for you to see my strength! Let you know that it's worth saving me this time!"

Redfield is strong in swordsmanship and physical skills.

Under the blessing of his powerful knowledge and color, its number of pieces and body can be used to extraordinary effect, although its knowledge and color is not as perverted as predicting the future.

But being able to listen to people's hearts and understand his opponent's next move is also the basis of his strength.

"Can you lend me your sword?" Redfield bowed gracefully.

Ares lightly threw his Budou Soul towards Redfield.

"This knife has its own temper! But a strong man like you should be able to control it!"

Budu Yuhun was held in Redfield's hand and kept trembling.

Redfield held his breath and concentrated. After a while, Budu Yuhun calmed down, and a shocking sword intent began to rise from Redfield.

"This is a good knife!"

As soon as Redfield finished speaking, he rushed into the crowd of jailers. His body was light and graceful. The jailer he passed by fell to the ground within two seconds, blood gushing out.

When Jerry saw Redfield, of course he couldn't let him run rampant among the jailers. He quickly threw down his cloak and rushed towards Redfield.

"Magellan, how are you and the director preparing? We seem to have some trouble here!

Although the guys on the fifth and sixth floors are very weak, the strength they exert is beyond what these jailers can handle!"

"Xiliu, you and Warden Jerry keep insisting, we will be here soon!" Magellan's voice came from the phone, and the sound of footsteps was clear.

"Hurry up! I don't feel bad if these imperial soldiers die!" Xi Liu watched the blood flying, feeling restless in his heart.

The old man of Dark Fruit fought with many jade-footed beasts, and kept muttering: "If I hadn't been tortured in the infinite hell for too long, it would have taken three rounds to deal with you guys!"

The peak stages of the jailers coming out of the Infinite Hell and the Extreme Cold Hell were far different, and they only fought back and forth with these jailers, with both sides suffering casualties.

After all, the Jailermon in Impel Down City is not just for free!

Without reason, fighting depends entirely on instinct!

"Justice punch!" Jerry roared loudly, charging up his biceps with armed domineering energy covering his entire fist, and smashed it towards the Budu Soul in Redfield's hand.

The Budou Yuhun in Redfield's hand was lightly moved, and the weapon color was still winding up wildly. The two collided with each other, bringing up a strong air current.

This dark and damp prison was swept away by this air current, and the dark and damp smell was nauseating.

Ares saw more than just a clash of armed colors.

The momentum between the two people also collided at this moment!

Different from the overlord color, this is the momentum brought by one's own experience. Jerry's momentum has a feeling of being upright and crushing everything, while Redfield's momentum is a momentum that cannot stand the darkness of the world, is suffering, and is constantly in pain. Forward.

In the middle of the fight between the two, everyone avoided them.

After all, being hit by such aftermath means death or injury!

"Ledfield is really a terrible guy!" Pizarro fought with a group of jailors, but still took the time to watch the confrontation between Redfield and Jerry.

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