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Chapter 60: Ruins. Gambling
Poor means...
Still have scruples...
After Ye Qi heard the warden's malicious words, he paused immediately, and then put his hand on the handle of Yan Mo Dao——the three sun-level undead 'servants' in front of him had an attack of this level. Naturally, it wasn't a problem for Ye Qi, but the reason he kept dodging was because of the agreement with the Tower Master of the Tower of Sacred Objects.
Obviously, the warden of the Holy Prison appeared here, so there must be an attack from the Holy See near the market; however, with his elder Aunt Kuchi sitting in town, plus Zhaka and the Tower of the Holy Object From the words of the tower owner, Ye Qi is sure of his own advantage and victory in the market; after all, the ultimate goal of the Holy See is something in the ruins behind him; although there will be attacks in the market, the real main force is definitely here .
And the warden of the Holy Prison in front of him is also explaining this problem—for the Holy Prison, which is relatively unfamiliar, and only knows that it is a place to punish those who make mistakes in the Holy See, Ye Qi didn't take it to heart at first; Only after the warden did he laugh at himself about his previous shallow thoughts.
However, this does not prevent Ye Qi from continuing to carry out the agreement with the original owner of the tower of the holy relic—waiting for the other party's rescue; "Two hours, at most two hours, I can arrive!" Ye Qi remembered the words of the Tower Master of the Holy Object in his heart; and after having the Tower Master of the Holy Object, it is self-evident for the situation in front of him; even if he does not use his own trump card , Ye Qi is also sure to get the initiative.
However, the warden's 'reminder' forced Ye Qi to give up his original waiting - although Ye Qi was a little helpless about this, it did not hinder him from making a move.
Clang!
Amidst the clear sound of unsheathing, Yan Mo Dao was like a white chain, drawing a crescent moon in mid-air.
Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!
After the blade cut through the neck, the head covered by the hood flew straight up. Without the cover of the hood, it was pale, stiff, and even some places were obviously 'stitched', which could completely scare an ordinary person to the ground. His head appeared in the morning sun like this; then, the next moment, it was torn into pieces by the strong wind from the long knife, just like an evil spirit facing the melting of the sun——Facing undead creatures, as a demon hunter Human Ye Qi naturally knows how to completely destroy the opponent; just ordinary slashes are not fatal to undead creatures, only smashing attacks, flames, and holy water are the real nemesis of undead creatures; The undead creatures obviously lack the fluctuation of negative energy, and Ye Qi is very skeptical about how much of the holy water's effect is left.
However, the effects of shattering attacks and flames will not change; fortunately, the skill [Sword Wind] from the memory of the Dragon's inheritance allows him to do such things very handy; although [Sword Wind] High-level skills are somewhat difficult for Ye Qi, who is out of the special broadsword and lacks practice, but simple application is not too difficult for Ye Qi who has a master-level cold weapon.
And the fact is just as Ye Qi guessed, the moment the three ugly and ferocious heads were crushed, a system notification sounded in his ears—
[C+ level task: the first round of teasing is completed; experience gained is 5000.]
"Good, good, let's continue!"
Saying this, the warden snapped his fingers again with a smile on his face. Immediately, six solar-level undead 'servants' dressed in the same clothes appeared in front of Ye Qi out of thin air.
Whoa, whoa!
The vibration of the air caused by the chains rang out again. Ye Qi frowned when he saw the six solar-level undead 'servants' reappearing—same as the previous two times. The appearance of the Yao-level undead 'servant' is still so abrupt and difficult to detect; even the perception of blind combat is unpredictable, and you can only perceive the fluctuation like stagnant water after the opponent appears!
And this was undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable for Ye Qi, who used to rely on blind fighting perception as an aid; he jumped, dodged the black and purple chains attacking him, and kept looking at the six in front of him. A solar-class undead 'minion' and where they appear, trying to find the difference-
How did these solar-level undead 'servants' on the other side appear
Could it be a special item similar to a dimensional bag
But how could there be such a big dimensional bag
Ye Qi remembers the special standards of the [Higher Dimension Bag] he got very clearly, and even such a [Higher Dimension Bag] has a built-in space of only five cubic meters, even if these undead 'servants' have no life breath to Putting it in, but the volume of the [Dimensional Bag] can't hold so much; needless to say, even half of the eighteen undead 'servants' in front of me are extremely difficult; unless the other party has multiple [Dimensional Bags]!
However, this may have been rejected by Ye Qi at random—not to mention the preciousness of the [Dimensional Bag] itself, it’s just that the [Dimensional Bag] that has been handed down from the dark ages to the present is all in the hands of the other party, and I’m afraid it can’t be done Such an effect in front of him; after all, as far as Ye Qi knows, apart from the [Higher Dimensional Bag] in his hand, there will never be more than five [Dimensional Bags] that have appeared in history and have been preserved. Of the five, there are probably only one or two that can be compared with the one in his hand.
The relics of the wizard emperor are not easy to see, even if it is the Holy See that has ruled for an era, if you want to obtain these things, you can definitely get them easily without thinking about them; at least, the one found in the Qianmao District The magic tower of the wizard emperor proved that although the Holy See searched extensively during its rule, there were still things they hadn't found. Perhaps the number would be small, but the quality was definitely far beyond everyone's belief.
Abigail, the magic tower of the wizard emperor, is the best proof!
Therefore, the warden definitely did not use the [dimension bag] as the basis to perform such a 'skill' in front of him!
It should be something I don't know!
Such thoughts appeared in the bottom of Ye Qi's heart, and he couldn't help raising his brows—obviously, if the opponent's 'skill' cannot be cracked, then after the final real battle with the opponent, the opponent will use it from time to time This kind of skill is enough to make him restrain his hands and feet; there is already a gap in strength, if he is restrained, the result of the battle can be known without even thinking about it.
Ye Qi, who was well aware of this, couldn't help but fell into trouble for a moment—and such a trouble was clearly reflected in the battle; perhaps the pause was only a moment for others, but for the warden of the Holy Prison For such an existence, one can see 'hesitation' or even 'confusion' in such a pause!
Regardless of that emotion, it is a joy for him-because it will make his game more exciting and memorable; of course, the premise is that he must make another 'cooperation' or Say yes 'reminder'.
"The game time for the second round is two minutes, plus the time that has passed before, there is still one minute and thirty seconds!"
The warden of the Holy Prison said this very easily, and then he looked at Ye Qi with a smile; obviously, he was very much looking forward to what kind of expression Ye Qi would show under such a 'reminder'; However, what disappointed him was that Ye Qi didn't show any expression; not only did he have no expression, he didn't even show any expression from his whole body - it seemed that the previous pause was just his hallucination.
Sure enough, it's a game of meaning!
This kind of lack of expression was regarded by the warden of the Holy Prison as "pretending to be strong" or "holding on"; just like the teacher he knew back then, he loved to do such things. He was exhausted, but he always looked alive and well; and what impressed him even more was that the teacher Fang's appearance had deceived countless people; including him at that time!
Hold on!
This expression is enough to make me remember the scene of the year!
The warden of the holy prison, with a playful look, glanced up and down at the young man in front of him—the other party and the other party's teacher, the more similar he was, the more satisfied he was; although he hadn't found the other party's teacher yet , but the remaining warden didn't mind taking the other party's disciples as interest.
Of course, even if it's interest, he needs to play longer!
He wants to see the other party in pain, and then cry bitterly!
He wants to see the other party desperately begging for death, and then he can't live or die!
Otherwise, wouldn't the game he proposed be too boring? After all, as a great gift to the other teacher after reunion after a long absence, it is natural to have to make it more delicate to reflect his "sincerity" as an opponent and enemy, isn't it
"Ye Qi, hurry up! Leave me alone, this guy can't do anything to me... Hmph... Moran, is this all you have to do? Come on, show it all to me!"
The shout of the tower owner of the Tower of Competition sounded again; and the warden of the Holy Prison also raised his hand, and the twelve black and purple chains tightened again; The Tower Master of the Tower of Competitiveness, who had prepared earlier, only paused for a moment before shouting again.
"As a prisoner, but without the consciousness of a prisoner, it will make me feel helpless!" The warden of the Holy Prison nodded in distress, but there was a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice Involuntarily raised a level: "Of course, when faced with the captive's request, I will usually be merciful and satisfy it!"
After finishing speaking, the warden of the holy prison spread his hands at Ye Qi who was slashing up again with a knife, and made a helpless expression: "This has nothing to do with our game. It's his own request!"
Whoa, whoa!
With the rapid movement of the twelve undead 'servants' surrounding the tower master of the competition tower, the chains that originally only bound the tower master of the competition tower with his arms and body increased rapidly, circle after circle. Huanhuan, almost instantly bound the tower master of the tower of competition, including the head, into it.
Click! Click! Click!
When the binding was completed again, the twelve chains worked hard together and began to be tightly locked inward. Amidst bursts of teeth-stinging metal friction sounds, what was originally trapped and swelled like a silkworm chrysalis The tower master of the competitive tower suddenly shrunk by about a quarter in this burst of sound; and traces and streaks of blood seemed to be squeezed out along the gap between the chains. flow out.
Just for a moment, under the rising sun, there was a strange luster on the black and purple chains.
"It's just muscles now, and I'm afraid your bones will be next. Do you think the arm bones of your two arms are broken first? Or is your cervical spine broken first? Or, Germond, are you ready to lie in bed for the rest of your life? Is it?" 1 38 Kanshu.com does not skip words. It seems to be talking to the tower master of the tower of competition, but the warden of the holy prison has been looking at Ye Qi—no doubt, for Moran at this moment, Ye Qi is his main goal. Tower Master? Perhaps it was also his goal back then, but now
Obviously the former is more important and more suitable to be his target!
Therefore, he just watched Ye Qi chop the last of his undead 'servants' into pieces with a knife in his hand, and then clapped his hands with a look of great interest. .
"Good job! In my game, very few people can make it to the third round!"
He paused deliberately, as if to appreciate Ye Qi's possible expression at this moment, but the warden of the Holy Prison was undoubtedly disappointed. Ye Qi just stood in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes cold Looking at him intently—just like the teacher of the other party, looking at him; this discovery made the warden of the holy prison couldn't help but draw a corner of his mouth, and outlined a situation that ordinary people couldn't tell the truth from the fake. smile.
Moran is very satisfied at the moment. It is so satisfying to see such similar eyes. Under such eyes, those meaningless expressions seem unimportant at all; and in order to be able to appreciate such expressions for a longer time, Mo Lan Lan immediately changed the rules of the third round of the game again.
"In order to give you a reward for the game participants who break into the third round, I will extend the third round time by half an hour on the original basis; or you can also exchange for a half-hour intermission time!"
After freely stating the two reward conditions that he had just thought of, the warden of the holy prison moved his footsteps slightly, and his body happened to block Ye Qi and the tower of competition that was tied like a silkworm chrysalis. Among the masters, this movement seemed random, even unconscious, but it fell into Ye Qi's eyes and completely attracted his attention to the silkworm chrysalis that was still dripping with blood.
Bad taste!
Ye Qi naturally knew what the other party wanted to do, so Ye Qi gave a straightforward evaluation; then, without any hesitation, he said: "I will choose the first one!"
"Of course, no problem! Then our third round of the game begins!"
After another snap of his fingers, twelve solar-level undead 'slaves' appeared around Ye Qi; looking at Ye Qi who was surrounded, although the warden of the Holy Prison didn't Seeing the 'struggling expression' that I wanted to see, but Ye Qi's resoluteness like that of the other party's teacher did not weaken the interest of the warden of the Holy Prison; of course, as he did not see Compensating for the wonderful expression, his gaze was on the tower master of the tower of competition who was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by iron chains.
"Jermond, I have to say that the tradition of your demon hunters is really commendable! Just to be able to disregard life and death just for the sake of a temporary companion, this is really touching!" With a smile, he said Speaking words like knives, the warden of the Holy Prison looked at the iron chain silkworm chrysalis twisting more and more violently, and couldn't help raising his voice a few minutes: "From the first three to the six just now, There are twelve now! I have to admire the strength of the young people now. Although these servants of mine are no longer in the peak state before them, they still have the body of the sun-level body, and they can walk without any damage. At this point, the Dragon of Shaker really deserves its reputation, and it is worthy of being that guy's disciple!"
"However, if I'm not mistaken, our young man should be pursuing a 'killing blow' for the sake of the power of the sword, right? Yes! I don’t know, can this young man of ours be able to hold on? Alas, as expected, our young man is really tired!”
Seeing that Ye Qi was far from dodging easily like before, he narrowly escaped the attack of the two chains, but was brushed by several black and purple chains that followed, and even the apostle's windbreaker had Being brought out several traces—this kind of situation immediately made the voice of the warden of the Holy Prison unconcealable excitement.
And following such words, the tower master of the tower of competition who was locked in the silkworm chrysalis struggled more and more fiercely—
Damn it! Damn it!
What kind of chain is this, it can actually make me feel powerless!
Asshole! asshole!
My strength, my ability, come out to me!
10%, as long as 10% is good!
A roar of anger appeared in the heart of the tower master of the tower of competition.
But at this moment, as the chains in the hands of the six undead 'servants' formed a chain net, Ye Qi, who was 'exhausted', became more and more clumsy.
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Chapter 60: Ruins. Gambling