Chapter 445 Unrecorded Prisoner

Tick ​​tock, tick tock!

In the dark prison, there was an inexplicable biting cold wind blowing.

Even the outer iron pillars were hung upside down by ice picks in the extreme cold.

A figure huddled in the corner, wearing a black and white striped prison suit, twitched slightly.

"Hey, hey, what is the origin of this little kid across the street? He was able to be imprisoned in the fifth level of extreme cold hell. It can't be because the navy is incompetent. The sea outside is full of kid's with a bounty of over 100 million."

"Haha, I see, with such a small body, let alone fighting, we can't even contribute to the flowers in the backyard, even if we are tossing it once."

"Prisoners with special quirks may be lucky!"

The unpleasant talk made both sides of the corridor boil.

Suddenly, two scarlet colors suddenly lit up in the darkness, like bright lights in the darkness, immediately attracting the attention of many people.

The huge corridor suddenly fell into deathly silence.

However, before they could react, the Nine Magatama Sharingan suddenly started to rotate, and dark flames shot up like a frenzy on the rude prisoner.

"It's on fire. My body is on fire." A fishman exclaimed first.

However, facing this scene, many prisoners didn't take it to heart at all. They rolled their eyes casually and said disdainfully: "It's a fire, is it possible? The fire has surged recently. There is a fire in the backyard. There is so much ice and snow here. You can do whatever you want." It can be extinguished by rolling, so what’s the fuss!”

However, as soon as he said these words, screams of pain rang out one after another from all around.

"No, what kind of fire is this? Why can't it be extinguished!"

"Don't come here, don't get the fire on us!"

"Someone, come quickly, help, open the gate quickly and save us!"

The screams echoed in the huge corridor.

The prisoner who had never cared about Hei Yan suddenly became confused.

At the same time, in the surveillance room of Impel City.

Countless surveillance phone bugs and projection screens instantly jumped to the fifth floor, into the extremely cold hell.

The scene of endless black flames scurrying around and the prisoners' miserable pleas for help shocked the entire monitoring room.

"Hurry up and inform Warden Magellan that those with fruit abilities have escaped from the fifth level of extremely cold hell. Please go to support as soon as possible." A jailer was the first to be unable to hold himself back.

The Impel Down City Undersea Prison is divided into six floors.

To be imprisoned in the fifth level of extreme cold hell, there is at least a reward of over 100 million, and some of them are fruit ability users.

The black inflammation that spread throughout the entire video surveillance area clearly gave the jailer a preconception.

Facing this scene, Hannibal, who was hiding behind the gate, couldn't help but laugh mischievously: "It's a rare occasion for excitement. As long as Magellan neglects his duties, the position of warden will belong to me."

After saying these words, the jailers immediately looked embarrassed and couldn't help but say: "Chief Warden, you have revealed your ambition again!"

Along with this, urgent announcements were passed on.

The door to the fifth floor was kicked open, and Magellan, with a gloomy look on his face, was walking slowly over, pulling up his pants and dragging a roll of paper towels.

The green venom dripping down in his crotch directly corroded the floor into a big pit.

Some prisoners who had not been affected by the black flames immediately covered their mouths when they saw this scene.

They had already guessed that Magellan might have had a stomachache again.

And at the critical moment, it was obviously disrupted.

It’s hard to say, but now I even pooped my pants!

"Warden Magellan, help!" A prisoner stained with black inflammation grabbed the iron guardrail and hurriedly asked for help.

However, before he finished speaking, Magellan showed an angry look on his face and reached out to grab his cheek. Endless venom quickly poured out of his body like a frenzy.

"shut up!"

The simple four words were roared out, and the anger of being disturbed was obviously mixed between the words.

However, the next moment, Magellan's expression froze, and soon he saw the venom pouring out, evaporating like water, turning into steam and rising.

The black flames that were originally covered in venom sprang up in an instant, and spread rapidly to his body.

The violent scene caused Magellan's expression to change slightly, and the venom on his body flew away and was covered up again.

After trying three or four times, the black flame was finally annihilated.

As for the prisoner covered in venom, he had already been corroded by the venom so much that even his bones were gone.

Seeing this scene, Magellan's face became extremely gloomy, and he turned back to look at the surrounding prisons.

During this delay, the prisoners covered in black flames had already turned into ashes.

The remaining black flames disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

The strange scene made Magellan's expression become even more gloomy.

As the warden of this prison, he clearly remembers how many prisoners there are on each floor and what level of strength they possess.

And what means of fighting.

However, in the face of this sudden black flame, it is clear that no one on the fifth level has the qualifications.

Could it be that someone is hiding something?

But this is unscientific!

They are about to be thrown into the impel city, who will still be stupid and not try their best, and still hide their clumsy methods?

When he thought of this, Magellan frowned even more tightly and strode towards the end of the corridor on the fifth floor.

He would take a look at the prisoners along the way and recall their names, abilities and crimes.

"Cell No. 530, prisoner?"

Magellan suddenly stopped and looked at the thin body in the prison, and couldn't help but froze in place.

In his memory, he couldn't find any information that matched the prisoner in front of him.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that only one name vaguely comes to mind.

"Uchiha Qinyu!"

Magellan suddenly spoke.

A pair of eyes, like torches, were locked on the young man in front of him.

The strength is unknown, the ability is unknown, the reward is unknown, and the crime committed is unknown!

All this gave Magellan the feeling that it was like a prisoner who had all traces of his existence wiped out, leaving only his name, which was incomprehensible.

However, in the face of this call, the thin figure huddled in the corner remained as motionless as a dead person.

If not, in the perception of hegemonic power, one can clearly feel that the body of the young man in front of him is still breathing.

I'm afraid Magellan would suspect it was a corpse.

"Gulu Gulu, I am Hannibal, the great warden, Magellan, please reply if you hear me!" The voice of the phone bug suddenly rang.

Faced with Hannibal's undisguised ambition, Magellan obviously didn't take it to heart. He answered the phone and said, "The Black Flame has disappeared. The number of dead prisoners is unknown. Have someone do the counting. I'm going to find one." People, let’s see if we can find something to disappear with.”