Gate of God

Chapter 211: Draw your sword

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The golden beam of light rising into the sky just now was seen by everyone with their own eyes.

Moreover, the sealing rock completely exploded and shattered into pieces. In addition, the material of the four chains that sealed the sword was also extremely unusual.

To say that the sword was fake, no one believed it.

The most important thing is that this sentence was said by Fang Zhengzheng, so no one is willing to believe it.

"Does Fang Zhengzheng really want to trade that sword for our lives?"

"Will he be that good?"

“I can’t figure it out no matter how hard I think about it, it feels impossible!”

Doubts arose in everyone's hearts.

Some people were resentful because of Fang Zhengzheng's previous words, while others were surprised because of Fang Zhengzheng's current actions.

However, all these thoughts did not last too long, and the joy of relief made them forget any doubts.

Is there anything more important than escaping from a sword at your neck

The field was once again deadlocked.

Because, there is one person left beside the sword, and Kageyama also has the lives of the last five people left in his hands.

For any transaction, you can only know whether it goes well at the last moment. For example, right now, Fang Zhengzheng is standing next to the sword, and Kageyama still holds the life and death of five candidates in his hands.

Of course, among these five candidates, there is Xing Qingsui.

The blue swords in Nangong Mu's hands were clenched tightly at this moment, as if he was preparing for something.

There is a saying that goes like this: The authorities are confused, but the bystanders know clearly. Nangong Mu believes in this saying, so he always looks at the transactions in front of him with the eyes of a bystander.

This was the reason why he was willing to listen to Fang Zhengzheng's words and leave the sword.

Of course he didn't believe that the sword was fake.

However, he had to leave.

Because only if he leaves can the lives of the five candidates be saved again.

The authorities will guess whether the sword is genuine or fake, but the bystander does not need to guess. He only needs to look at the current situation to see clearly.

Kageyama spared the lives of ten candidates.

And beside the sword stood Fang Zhengzheng.

What seems like a fair deal is actually unfair. Because, it only takes one person to draw the sword!

This is a very cruel reality, and Fang Zhengzheng made the wisest decision. With two people leaving, the lives of ten candidates were saved.

As for the lives of the last five candidates, it is naturally impossible to save them.

So next...

Fang Zhengzheng should be about to draw his sword.

Nangong Mu had thought of this early, and Xing Qing suddenly thought of this in his heart at this time, and the situation had progressed to this point. In fact, if you look at it again, it is not that difficult.

After thinking about this, he bit his lips tightly and was fully prepared in his heart.

A gust of wind blew gently, blowing up Fang Zhengzheng's blue gown. The scene suddenly became a little quiet. Everyone was waiting for Fang Zhengzheng to draw his sword.

Fang Zhengzheng stood beside the sword, looking at Yingshan.

Yingshan is also looking at Fang Zhengzheng.

His eyes narrowed slightly. He was confused by Fang Zhengzheng's words just now and didn't guess this right away, but now he can see it clearly.

I see!

Kageyama felt a little resentful, but if he was asked to choose again, he would still make the same choice. It was worthwhile to gamble on the odds with ten ordinary candidates. The most important thing was that he still held the most important person in his hand. The punishment will follow.

"Do you want to draw your sword?" Kageyama said with a smile on his lips.

"This sword is fake, why should I pull it out?" Fang Zhengzheng shook his head slightly.

"Now. Are you still saying that?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

"So, what are you going to do next? If you want me to let you go first, I can tell you directly that it's impossible." Kageyama had a firm look on his face.

"No. I just need you to swear an oath, an oath in the name of the Demon God. After I leave, you will let him go!" Fang Zhengzheng shook his head again.

"Are you going to leave first?" A trace of surprise flashed in Yingshan's eyes.

"Since you said you couldn't let him go first, then of course it was me who left." Fang Zhengzheng took it for granted.

"Okay!" Kageyama nodded.

If the transaction can really be completed smoothly. Then, he is naturally the one with the advantage, because as long as the transaction is completed, the sword will be in his control, and he will regain the initiative, so there is no point in cheating.

The remaining candidates didn't quite understand. What was the significance of Fang Zhengzheng's request? Because they all believed that Fang Zhengzheng would definitely draw his sword.

Could it be to anger Kageyama again

If this is the case, then they can only say that Fang Zhengzheng is really boring.

Nangong Mu's expression was also a little surprised.

He felt that his judgment was not wrong. So, what was the meaning of Fang Zhengzheng doing such a thing again? For the first time, he felt as if he couldn't figure out Fang Zhengzheng's thoughts.

Fang Zhengzheng didn't say anything, he just stood there quietly, waiting for Yingshan to swear.

"I, Kageyama, swear to the devil that as long as Fang Zhengzheng abides by the agreement and leaves, I will temporarily release the remaining five candidates as agreed!" Kageshan used the word "temporarily", and the meaning of his words was obvious.

However, Fang Zhengzheng nodded and did not raise any objection.

After Yingshan finished speaking, he slowly left, as if he was doing a very natural thing, walking very calmly and calmly.

However, such an action made everyone's eyes widen in surprise.

Kageyama was indeed betting on this chance with the lives of ten candidates.

However, he didn't think that this chance would become a reality? But now, it seems that he won the bet. Fang Zhengzheng really left and left the sword.

Each candidate looked at Fang Zhengyi with disbelief. They all thought that Fang Zhengzheng should draw his sword, but the fact was that Fang Zhengzheng did not draw his sword, but really left.

"Fang Zhengzheng, what on earth is he doing?"

"Don't he know that once the sword falls into Kageyama's hands, it means we will all die?"

"This... I can't understand!"

The candidates were completely stunned. They really had no idea what Fang Zheng was doing.

Xing Qing and the other four candidates dropped their swords from their necks.

Kageyama kept his vow.

Fang Zhengzheng also kept his promise.

As a result, the two people exchanged positions like two honest people with great credibility. Yingshan stood next to Jian, while Fang Zhengzheng returned to Yan Xiu's side.

This seems to be a perfectly harmonious transaction.

However, when a human and a demon are so harmonious, it seems a little weird.

The most important thing is that this is not the deal that everyone wants to see. At least, no candidate who is still alive wants to see such a result.

Xing Qing was carried into the crowd by several less injured candidates, and he looked at Fang Zhengzheng. There was deep reluctance in his expression. He really couldn't understand why Fang Zhengzheng gave up the sword at the last moment

"Why don't you draw your sword?" Xing Qingsui asked with difficulty.

"If I said that I gave up my chance to live, just to let you live temporarily. Do you believe it?" Fang Zhengzhi did not answer Xing Qingsui's words, but asked instead.

"I don't believe it!" Xing Qing replied without thinking.

"what about you?"

"We don't believe it either!"

"So, what else do you think is possible?" Fang Zhengzheng smiled slightly.

Xing Qing was silent, and the other candidates looked at me one by one, not knowing what to say.

"Is the sword fake?" a candidate asked tentatively.

"Yes, you people can't understand such a simple truth?" Fang Zhengzheng seemed to disdain to answer this question.

“…”

"How could that sword be fake?"

The candidates were a little speechless, but most of them didn't believe it.

Fang Zhengzheng didn't even bother to answer. He just waved his hands gently and looked at everyone with eyes filled with contempt.

Among the people present, there was only one person with a calm expression.

That is Yan Xiu.

Nangong Mu stood next to the crowd, a little aloof, but his eyes were always fixed on Fang Zhengzheng's face. He wanted to see something from Fang Zhengzheng's face.

However, he was disappointed.

When Fang Zhengzheng was talking about the sword, his expression was always calm.

Kageyama stood next to the sword, his eyes slowly becoming sharper. No matter what Fang Zheng was thinking, the current situation was that he once again took the initiative.

As long as the sword remains on the ground.

Then, the Holy World will always be closed.

Use your own strength to return to the light realm and kill Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu. It's just a matter of time.

The situation seemed to be back to where it started at this time.

However, he is even more handsome than he was at the beginning.

Xing Qing and all the candidates have completely lost their fighting ability. The only people who are still capable of fighting are Fang Zhengzheng, Yan Xiu, and the injured Nangong Mu.

As for Pingyang

Then he was directly ignored by Fang Zhengzheng.

"Are you so sure that the sword is fake?" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengyi. She was not very willing to ask Fang Zhengzhi this question because. If she asked, she would definitely be despised by Fang Zhengzheng, but she was really curious in her heart.

"Want to give it a try?" Fang Zhengzheng turned his head to Pingyang.

"Try? How to try?" Pingyang was a little surprised.

"Pull it out and try..." Fang Zhengzheng said matter-of-factly.

"Pull out..." Ping Yang was just about to say how to pull out, when his eyes widened.

In other words, not only Pingyang's eyes were widened, but everyone's eyes were widened.

For the first time, Kageyama's expression became a little distorted. It was the distortion caused by extreme shock in his heart. He had thought about countless possibilities, but he had never thought of such a possibility.

Nangong Mu's calmness was finally broken.

He always felt that he could see through Fang Zhengzheng, but then, he suddenly felt that he couldn't see through, and now, he had an idea.

I always seem to think too much.

He didn't know how Fang Zhengzheng did it, but if Fang Zhengzheng could really do it, then the initiative would always be on his side from beginning to end.

sword…

Was pulled up.

Silent.

Suspended in mid-air, exuding a faint golden light.

This is an extremely strange scene.

But, it's true.

"You...could you..." Yingshan never imagined that Fang Zhengzheng could do this, because this is his ability, shadow control.

"Is there a problem?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yingshan with an innocent face.

In his small world, there are hundreds of ways of all things, stars and shadows that have gathered for seven years? Shouldn't something like this be gathered together

When he first saw Kageyama controlling Shadow to draw his sword on the ground.

He just thought this move looked good.

So, he began to try to do it. However, it took some trying to think of it and do it, and this attempt took some time.

So, he kept stalling, stalling for time, and kept trying to use his shadow to pull out the sword on the ground.

Until his hand grasped the sword.

He was finally sure that he could do this.

Then, of course, he didn't need to draw his sword right away.

Will Kageyama draw his sword

of course not.

Therefore, Fang Zhengzheng was not in a hurry at all. At least, he was not in a hurry to draw his sword when Yingshan controlled the lives of more than ten candidates. He had plenty of time to wait.

As for the authenticity of the sword

Of course Fang Zhengzheng didn't know.

What he needed to do was make Kageyama feel like he wouldn't draw the sword.

So, he kept telling everyone that the sword was fake, fake, fake...

Moreover, he also used his actual actions to tell Kageyama and all the candidates.

He could have a chance to draw his sword.

However, he didn't pull it out, and he never did.

Even if he holds the hilt of the sword in his hand, he won't pull it out.

In this way, Yingshan certainly would not have thought that Fang Zhengzheng would draw his sword again.

What's more important is that even if Kageyama firmly believes that the sword is real, he will still guess because of Fang Zhengzheng's constant behavior, is it possible that the sword is fake

Even if it's just a guess.

Chance…

Sometimes it’s actually just a thought.

Fang Zhengzheng actually thought very simply. He just didn't want others to know that he would draw his sword. As for what others thought? He didn't know, and he didn't need to know.

And now...

When everyone was thinking that the sword might really be fake.

Then he drew his sword.

When Kageyama stood next to the sword with great confidence, he easily passed a shadow from the ground to the hilt of the sword, and then quickly drew the sword.

Such a change was beyond Pingyang's imagination, so she was so shocked that her mouth opened wide.

Nangong Mu also didn't expect it, because he clearly remembered who could control shadows.

Therefore, the calmness on his face was broken and replaced with shock.

Yingshan couldn't even think of it, because this was his move. As Nangong Mu said, there were not many people in the human race who could use this move, and there was no Fang Zhengyi's name among them.

Yan Xiu could think of it, but he was not sure that Fang Zhengzheng could do it.

But what does it matter

Regardless of whether Fang Zhengzheng can do this, he will definitely find a way to draw the sword. This is what Yan Xiu has always thought in his heart.

scene…

There was a brief moment of calm.

The sword exuding a faint golden light was suspended in the air, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the sword, which was pulled up from the ground by Fang Zhengzheng.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Zhengzheng's lips.

"Draw your sword? What a simple thing!" (To be continued.)