Red Mist Wine Cafe.
"Don't be afraid, just kill Ash! Can you tolerate his arrogance?"
"Aren't you a serial killer? How can you be convinced like this?"
"This batch of death row inmates is the most cowardly I have ever seen!"
Seeing Scarface put down his hand, many customers wailed - they were all smart people, and had long foreseen from the trial arrangement that there would be fights among the death row inmates, so they bet a lot of money on the bet that "the death row inmates would kill each other."
Now that Scarface has been persuaded by Ash, all their bets might be wasted.
"But Ash is quite interesting. Can we watch him take part in the Blood Moon Judgment a few more times?"
"I'd like to see his expression when he becomes the redeemed. It will definitely be interesting."
"Is it too late to find someone to reserve his and the elf's full blood now? I'm a little greedy."
"It's not like there aren't any Blood Saints in the prison. They don't have enough to share, so how could they leave any for you? And you're still booking full blood... maybe you can get some if you book hemorrhoid blood."
Lawrence, who was drinking alone, looked at Ash Hiss on the screen and suddenly recalled something from the past.
That was several years ago, when he had just not undergone the blood transfusion ceremony and was still a student at Kaimeng University, and someone handed him a flyer in the second cafeteria.
He vaguely remembered that it was a student mutual aid club, with the theme of "courage", "wisdom", "life" and "joy". But he was about to graduate at that time, so he was naturally not interested in it.
Lawrence didn't know why he recalled this.
But when he looked at Ash Hiss again, he felt a vague sense of... familiarity in his heart.
His hand trembled slightly as he prepared to vote.
... ...
...
It's us who should go!
Although it sounds a little bit reasonable, looking at Ash's arrogant face, every death row inmate felt very aggrieved. It was like standing in line for an hour, and then someone patted your shoulder and said, "You are in the wrong line, you should go over there, let me cut in line."
And if you think about it carefully, this way is not feasible, after all, there are executioners on their small platform. The flame of purification is just a tickle for Ash and Valkas, but it is a scratch on their brains!
"Or maybe there is a better way."
Another thin man holding a dagger said sinisterly, "After the voting is over, before the executioner comes, we will kill you two directly, so that the executioner will not come."
"yes!"
"Subdue these two first!"
"Catch them, chop off their limbs, and push them into the sea after the voting is over!"
Ash thought to himself that this was bad. His fighting ability at this moment was only slightly higher than that of a normal person. He was okay in a fight to the death, but without any restrictions, how could he possibly defeat this group of vicious magicians
Nagu shouted from a distance: "Although the prison cannot intervene during the trial, I advise you not to commit suicide or kill others. Killing people under the blood moon will only increase your crime. It is not too late for you to stop and repent now. Do not hurt Ash Seath. Just let him wear my boots and wait for the judgment to come..."
Boots, my boots… Nagu stamped his feet anxiously and said, “You can make a fuss but don’t joke about my boots. When fighting, be careful not to get blood on your boots!”
Just as Ash was standing on the edge of the platform trembling and the death row prisoners were approaching step by step, suddenly a whistle came from the side!
clang!
A sword mark was drawn between Ash and the others, three feet deep, and the sword energy was clashing!
"You...want to catch me?"
While everyone was paying attention to Ash, Valkas had quietly logged onto the platform, picked up a long sword from the ground, and swung it lightly, and the sword energy was everywhere!
However, Valcas's intimidation did not make the death row prisoners retreat. The dagger man licked the edge of the blade with his tongue and sneered, "So what if you are a swordsman? There are six of us and only two of you... What's more, it seems that everyone is a swordsman!"
With a flash of silver light, flowing silver wings spread out on the back of the dagger man, and strong fluctuations of magical power spread in all directions like ripples!
Silver Wings!
The magic power of the magician is manifested, and it becomes a mysterious medium for mortals to touch the laws!
Only a traveler who has sailed thousands of miles in the sea of knowledge can condense silver wings!
Like Ash right now, he can't even condense a feather, let alone silver wings. Although the dagger man's silver wings are not long, judging from the size, they can at least sail two or three thousand miles in the Sea of Knowledge. It is estimated that he has been a magician for quite some time!
Although the size of the Silver Wings cannot be directly linked to combat power, the more complete the Silver Wings are, it means that the magician has sailed farther in the Sea of Knowledge, witnessed more magician inheritances, encountered more adventure islands, and killed more knowledge creatures!
At least Ash was certain that he couldn't beat this dagger man in a one-on-one fight!
The other death row prisoners snorted coldly and revealed their silver wings one after another. Even the ogre had a small piece of silver wings the size of a chicken wing.
The one with the most complete silver wings was the necromancer Harvey, who was almost fully unfolded, and was probably just a little short of the 10,000-mile flight. Noticing Ash's surprised gaze, Harvey smiled kindly, and looked at Ash with enthusiasm in his eyes.
Ash blinked.
Could it be that after spending an afternoon together, Harvey decided to accept me as his good brother
However, when he took a closer look, he suddenly recalled that Harvey had shown the same kindness and enthusiasm on his face when he talked about handling corpses in the past. His face suddenly turned dark - damn, maybe Harvey hadn't handled a fresh corpse in prison for many days, so he wanted to take this opportunity to satisfy his desire to use him
But this time he was really doomed. He was a magician who had only entered the Void Realm for a few days, and he only had a substitute magic spirit on his body. How could he fight against six silver magicians? Even if Valkas was added, he couldn't win.
clang!
Like the sound of a sword spreading its wings, a brilliant silver-gold glow suppressed the silver wings of the six death row prisoners!
Valcas's silver wings are fully spread out!
Every feather is like a leaping firefly, and every flap seems to bend the laws of reality!
Compared with Valcas's perfect silver wings, Harvey's silver wings were like expired goods taken out of a dusty warehouse. In fact, it was true - under the shining light of perfect silver, Harvey's silver wings wilted directly, as if feeling inferior to their own grayness.
Not only does Valkas have perfect silver wings, he also has a small piece of brilliant and gorgeous golden wings!
Two-winged golden magician!
Valkas is a virtual traveler who has completely completed the voyage in the Sea of Knowledge, broken through the limitations of knowledge, summoned a two-winged magic spirit, and successfully climbed to the Continent of Time!
"So, do you still think two people can't beat six people?"
Hearing Valcas's teasing, the dagger man forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. He wanted to hide behind others, but found that everyone was far away from him. He had no choice but to lower his head and said, "Mr. Wuer, I was just joking just now. Please..."
"Is not funny."
"… please forgive me… "
"Knock your head, and I will forgive you if you break it."
Without saying anything, the Dagger Man slammed his head against the ground, which made Ash feel pain. After three slams, the Dagger Man's forehead was broken and blood flowed along the bridge of his nose, looking very pitiful.
"Mr. Wuerl, is this okay?"
"Although you are a little ugly, your sincerity is good. You have passed the test."
The dagger man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shrank to the side, not daring to even say a harsh word, seeming a little timid and humble.
But everyone can understand, after all, the opponent is a two-winged magician. Although they may not be unable to defeat the two-winged magician if they rush together, but - is it necessary
The only one who offended Valcas was the Dagger Man. Why would everyone go to such lengths to fight to the death with the strongest swordsman in short and medium ranges just for a cellmate
Wouldn't it be nice to sell the Dagger Man
The dagger man also knew that if Valcas wanted to kill him, others would definitely stand by and watch or even applaud, so giving in was the only way to survive.
Ash quickly walked to Valcas' side, folded his hands and looked down at the group of cowardly death row prisoners.
Humph, how awesome we two are.
"That evens it out."
Valcas' words made Ash a little stunned.
"What?"
Without turning his head, Valcas said: "If it weren't for you just now, I might still be standing on the wire."
Ash blinked and said, "Well, I'm doing this for myself, not to help you."
"Anyway, I've repaid the favor, so don't blame me later."
Ash was startled: "What are you going to do next?"
"What else can I do?"
Valkas sneered and flicked the sword.
"Live like a maggot, fly like a fly, fight like a dung beetle."
Ash realized something and called out the light curtain live broadcast channel.
"The current highest vote-getter: Valkas Ur, 244,623 votes."