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Chapter 318 Let's Act Together (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)

"Hula hua hua white winter melon!"

Two spells were chanted simultaneously above the prison, overlapping and instantly spreading throughout the prison.

Martin rode on the back of the iron warhorse, more than ten meters above the ground. His fingers quickly plucked the strings of the flaming guitar, producing a rapid melody.

The flame elements gathered quickly under the influence of the music, and almost instantly formed a fire cloud that covered the entire sky. It slowly rotated with Martin as the center, forming whirlpools.

Soon the music flying from Martin's fingertips reached its climax, and countless star-like flames flew out from the vortex, like a meteorite shower, directly hitting the Tieshan Prison.

The blazing flames flew out from the red clouds, emitting a dazzling light, illuminating every inch of space where the meteor shower passed.

The blacksmith was just about to attack the unarmed prison guard to satisfy her fragile and twisted self-esteem.

But the charged move for the purpose of showing off had not been completed yet. Even though the blacksmith saw the meteor shower falling from the sky, he gritted his teeth and clenched his palms into fists.

Click!

The iron pieces on the blacksmith's arms, which were spread out like dragon scales, were instantly bounced off her arms under the drive of her superpowers and the powerful force generated by nature.

However, this move was only half-powered. These specially treated iron sheets were unable to withstand the pressure brought by the superpowers, and obvious cracks appeared the moment they were shot out.

The blacksmith already knew about Martin's existence from Reverse-Flash, but he didn't take it seriously at first.

Because even Reverse Flash doesn't know a lot of things, he tries to tell the blacksmith what Martin had done, but in the end he only gave a rough outline that sounded like some kind of legend.

The blacksmith always thought highly of himself, so he looked down on Martin, who didn't even sound like a living person.

When the meteor shower fell from the sky, her first choice was not to attack or defend, but to kill the prison guards in front of her first.

With her ability, killing the prison guards in front of her would be a piece of cake.

But she chose the wrong target. She delayed for a moment, and the rain of fire from the sky directly hit Tieshan Prison. The impact of the explosion and the flames instantly engulfed the entire prison.

The special iron sheets carefully made by the blacksmith shattered directly under the impact of the flames, turned into thin fragments, and then disappeared in the rain of fire.

"This is impossible!"

The blacksmith cried out in surprise as he looked at the flames approaching him, but he also used his abilities to pull the surrounding metal towards him to create a barrier for himself to block the flames.

Chi Chi Chi.
The copper wall, which was several inches thick, was continuously burned by the high temperature under the impact of the flames. It soon turned red and hot, and began to approach the melting point.

The blacksmith's eyes widened instantly, filled with confusion, and he kept cursing Reverse Flash in his heart.

If he had not provided information in such a sloppy manner, he would never have ended up in this situation.

But even though he was cursing, the blacksmith, in order to save his own life, kept extracting metal from the surrounding area to strengthen the defense of the iron wall around him.

Her face was illuminated by the red-hot wall.

The thought that came to his mind was not how to deal with Martin, but that in such a fire, those prison guards would definitely not survive and would have been burned to ashes long ago.

Even if the mysterious man named Martin chopped off his own head, he could not save these people's lives.

Thinking of this, the blacksmith felt a surge of joy in his heart.

When the feeling of pleasure disappeared, she began to think about how to get out.

The flames that fell from the sky were very fierce.

Although the blacksmith can control metal, she herself is not made of iron and steel. A bullet can take his life, not to mention the raging flames.

If you rush out now, the best outcome would be being burned to ashes.

If you are lucky enough to survive, you will suffer severe burns all over your body and have to lie in the intensive care unit of the hospital for the rest of your life with tubes inserted. That would be more painful than death.

Using metal to create a suit of armor that can cover the entire person, this seemingly most common-sense method is actually the least reliable.

Because metal has strong thermal conductivity, without special treatment, the high temperature of the flame can turn the armor protecting you into a big oven.

After thinking it over, the blacksmith set his eyes on the ground.

Since going up to the sky is impossible, and both moving forward and backward are flames, she will just hide underground.

Although the ground of Tieshan Prison was not soft, it was not a problem for the blacksmith.

He used his ability to summon the remaining special iron pieces, and the remaining number was only enough for one glove. The others were all smashed into pieces by the falling flaming meteors.

"Damn you, you mysterious man! These pieces of iron are not cheap. After I escape, I will definitely get them all back from you."

The blacksmith made a promise in his heart, not daring to speak with his mouth, and even consciously controlled his breathing.

The iron wall not only separated the blacksmith from the flames, but also from the air.

As the flame temperature continued to rise, the oxygen content within the iron wall began to decrease.

If he couldn't escape quickly, the blacksmith would die of lack of oxygen in no time.

"Fortunately, I have a backup plan!"

The blacksmith looked at his iron gloves and his confidence increased. He stretched out his hand and scratched the ground, leaving scratches.

In front of the special metal with super powers, the hard concrete floor is as fragile as tofu just out of the pot, and it breaks at the slightest touch.

She was overjoyed when she saw this, and immediately transformed herself into a pangolin with only one claw and began to dig the ground frantically, trying to dig a tunnel to escape.

……

Above the sky, Martin looked at the blacksmith digging the tunnel, and a big question mark appeared above his head.

What puzzled him was why the blacksmith ran away.

Tieshan Prison, just as its name suggests, is a cage built of steel.

The blacksmith is a superhuman who can control metal, and he is like a fish in water in a place like this.

If she didn't even have the courage to fight Martin here, where could she go even if she dug a tunnel to escape?

The blacksmith's superpower is metal manipulation, not speed.

She doesn't have the ability to just stretch out her legs and reach any place on the earth in the blink of an eye.

But Martin quickly put the question behind him.

The enemy's stupidity is a good thing for you. As for why the other party does this, it is not too late to explore it after victory.

"Pleasant Goat, you go deal with this tunnel-digging mole. Don't be polite to her. Try to resolve the battle inside Tieshan Prison. I'll deal with the criminals in the prison who want to escape."

Pleasant Goat immediately understood that Martin was entrusting him with a simple task.

After all, there are many people in prison, and their superpowers are all kinds of strange, so you never know what kind of danger you might encounter.

Pleasant Goat understood Martin’s intention, because he was also a goat who liked to take risks.

"We should act together. After all, there is strength in numbers. If we work together, we can solve any danger we encounter."

Martin looked at the sunny smile on Pleasant Goat's face and smiled himself, but after laughing he still shook his head: "In principle, there is nothing wrong with what you said. The people in my prison have started to escape, and someone needs to control them."

"Then let me use my Lightning Running Shoes to disguise myself as the Flash and hold those people in the prison hostage while you deal with this blacksmith. You know these humans better than I do."

Martin subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then he thought that this was a good idea.

Martin nodded.
"This blacksmith is very difficult to deal with. Besides, you came into this world because of me. You shouldn't have to bear more burdens."

The burden he was talking about was what to do with the blacksmith.

These gangster bosses may have some shortcomings in their daily lives, but they will basically not retreat or beg for mercy at the critical moment of life and death.

Because they know very well what they have done. If they stick their heads out, they will be killed. If they hide their heads, they will also be killed. Anyway, they might as well keep a good reputation as a tough guy.

It’s not that Pleasant Goat doesn’t know how to kill, but as a normal lamb, he doesn’t like to do so.

Martin also had no intention of letting Pleasant Goat bear such a moral burden.

So Martin pushed Pleasant Goat and let the cute balloon dog take Pleasant Goat to the area where the prisoners were held.

Then he looked at the ground and plucked the strings again, using elemental magic.

Members of the Qile Camp generally have to undergo three basic magic trainings: movement magic, imagination magic, and defense magic, before they begin to learn offensive elemental magic.

Although elemental magic was the first magic created by the original members of the Qile Camp, it is too lethal and difficult to control.

For latecomers who don't need to face any danger, it would be better to first learn the three basic magics to train their control ability, and then learn elemental magic.

However, Martin has rich experience and this order doesn't really mean much to him.

For example, the Meteor Shower move, although it seems to have a huge range, seems to destroy everything within the coverage area.

But Martin can accurately control the landing point of each fireball.
When the blacksmith thought that the prison guards were burned to ashes by the flames that fell from the sky, she was actually the only one who was burned by the high temperature.

Fireballs fell from the sky, avoiding the unarmed and traumatized prison guards.

"Hula hula cantaloupe!"

Martin descended from the sky on his horse's hoof shadow, controlling the range of the fire to shrink. At the same time, he used the movement method to throw all the prison guards to a safe distance to prevent them from being implicated in the subsequent battle.

Clang, clang, clang...

After the irrelevant people left the stage, Martin plucked the strings and played a pleasant but shrill tune.

The flames burning on the earth swayed to the sound of the music. The flames were captured by the sound of the music and turned into thousands of constantly rotating flame drills, which rushed directly towards the iron wall built by the blacksmith.

The flame drill was tiny compared to the wall made entirely of metal.

But these drills release a lot of heat during the rotation process, which is concentrated at one point, instantly melting the steel and drilling a channel.

One drill bit is nothing, but thousands of them together can turn this iron wall into a sieve that leaks air everywhere.

The law——

With a neigh of the hoof, it rushed out directly, smashing the iron wall into pieces and flying out directly.

But the iron horse did not stop there. It ran and stomped hard on the ground in the direction of the hole dug by the blacksmith.

It is always easier to destroy than to build.

The tunnel that the blacksmith had dug with great effort collapsed instantly after Hoofshadow stepped on it a few times, and a large amount of mud fell directly on the blacksmith.

"Fuck, damn bastard!"

The blacksmith did not expect this to happen.

Although she could control metal, she did not have super senses, so it was impossible for her to hear or see what was happening on the ground through the thick soil.

It was not until a large amount of mud fell down that she realized that her escape route had been seen through.

In a panic, the blacksmith saw the light reflected by the flames from the mechanical beauty of Tiying's body.

Where did the mechanical horse come from?

The blacksmith was confused at first, and then surprised.

This is the case that there is always a way out. Didn't she dig the hole just to be able to escape safely and quickly?
Now, the sudden appearance of such a warhorse would be a godsend escape tool for the blacksmith who could control metal.

So when she was about to be covered by the mud, she simply stretched out her hand.

"Snoring——"

Tiying felt a force acting on himself and tilted his head in confusion, feeling his body being pulled by the ground.

Martin was standing a few meters away, but he did not offer any help.

He knew what the blacksmith was planning.

But this woman obviously underestimated Hoofing's ability.

The blacksmith tried to use his ability to control Hoofshadow's actions and turn him into a tool for his escape.

But Tiying is not a machine, he is a mechanical life form.

When he felt the control from outside, he directly activated his core.

A force similar to the new energy surged out of the power core, and then Tiying's body began to deform.

This already tall mechanical warhorse, supported by the new energy force, expanded its body and became even taller, as if it was wearing a layer of armor and was full of aggressiveness.

"When did it learn this trick?"

Martin was also surprised when he saw the changes in Tiying's body.

He hadn't been in contact with Hoof Shadow for too long and had no idea of the changes that had taken place in this iron warhorse.

Hoofshadow shouted happily, he just wanted to give Martin a surprise.

And the horse was also happy with Martin's reaction.

After being happy, he gave up resisting the blacksmith's control and rushed towards the blacksmith who was half buried in the mud.

The power of the hoof shadow itself plus the pull of the blacksmith's ability, the double power overlaps together.

The blacksmith knew very well what the consequences would be if she was really hit by the hoof shadow.

"Why is my day so unlucky?"

The blacksmith cursed fiercely, spread out the iron pieces in his hand, stabbed them into the surrounding cement blocks, and pulled these things in front of him to form a shield.

boom!
Of course, the hastily assembled cement could not stop the forward movement of the hoof shadow.

But the blacksmith used this force to escape from the mud and jumped back to the ground.

Then she saw a lamb raised the guitar in his hand and smashed it hard.

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