The devil fire raged in Tang Tian's body.
Tang Tian finally understood what the real Devil Fire looked like. The violent and icy flame penetrated into every strand of his flesh and blood. Severe pain continuously invaded Tang Tian from every part of his body.
But at this time Tang Tian was at the stage when his fighting spirit was at its most intense. These pains not only didn't make him flinch, but made him even more angry and crazy.
Devil fire...
Every inch of skin in his body seemed to be torn apart, and the monstrous coldness penetrated into the deepest part of his body.
William's last ray of consciousness was lurking in the flames, and he stared at Tang Tian calmly. Devil Fire's original soul art, nothing is inflammable, but its most powerful feature is that it erodes the mind.
He is waiting for his opportunity.
If it wasn't for Xiao Er's coma, he would never have dared to act rashly. Xiaoer, who is in the soul state, is his natural enemy. But a guy like Tang Tian, who is purely physical, is absolutely unable to resist the devil's fire. The devil's fire burns all kinds of negative desires hidden in the deepest part of the human heart, which is why the Guangming Martial Arts Club hates him deeply.
Even a place as pious as the Guangming Martial Arts Association cannot withstand the torture of the devil.
As long as Tang Tian's mind reveals a flaw and the Devil Fire takes advantage of it, William can take the opportunity to hide in Tang Tian's mind and quietly control Tang Tian's mind. At that time, Xiao Er will have nothing to do with him.
Is this the devil's fire
Tang Tian grinned with a ferocious expression on his face. His reaction was far beyond William's expectations.
Tang Tian didn't pay attention to William at all, but rushed towards Sun Jie directly.
That's right, he couldn't crack Devil Fire, but why did he crack it
Devil Fire is now the most powerful ultimate move in his hands!
Tang Tian didn't stop even for a moment, he didn't seem to care about William at all, but locked on Sun Jie firmly. With a grin all over his face, he swung it out like a red-hot iron claw!
Fire Sickle Ghost Claw!
The fire scythe ghost claw infused with devil fire, the power has undergone a fundamental change.
Fireflies reappeared all over the sky, and among those fireflies, there were countless small, bright red sparks like sand.
Sun Jie's expression changed drastically.
In a dense forest, the Shisen team dormant quietly.
For Sanctuary people who are born to fly, they prefer the sky. Like their cities, they are often built in the sky. When marching in peacetime, most people like to hide in the sea of clouds.
But Shi Sen knows that caves, jungles, and aquatic plants are more conducive to concealment.
He was very lucky, not long after he came out, he encountered a small team, and then got the news that Sun Jie led the way. He immediately turned pale with shock, he was quite aware of Sun Jie's power. The macho lord and the others rushed over like this, wouldn't they be facing him right
Shi Sen knew very well that the most important thing was to ensure the safety of the strong man.
He did not hesitate to change his plan and support the macho man.
Soon, about thirty miles ahead, the energy was fluctuating violently, proving that a battle was taking place there. Shi Sen guessed whether it was the strong man who encountered Sun Jie and the others, so he sent out a spy.
Shi Sen listened carefully to the scout's report, and sure enough, there was a strong man in front of him, and Shi Sen's heart finally fell to the ground. He didn't want the lord to be killed just as soon as he took refuge, that would be too miserable.
However, when he heard that Sun Jie was in a fierce one-on-one battle with the macho man, he froze for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He immediately realized that this was a great opportunity!
Although he didn't know what he had discovered, but Sun wanted to be one-on-one. From Shi Sen's point of view, he was giving up his greatest advantage. And hearing the elite of the corps watching the battle from the sidelines, a bold plan took shape in Shi Sen's mind.
In Shi Sen's view, Sun Zheng was nothing to worry about. The only thing that could pose a threat to them was Sun Jie and his five hundred elites.
In normal times, Shi Sen would never dare to face Sun Jie who has five hundred elites. But Sun Jie was entangled, so Shi Sen was not afraid of the five hundred elites. Moreover, Shi Sen and the others had just changed their costumes, and their strength had greatly increased, which also greatly increased his confidence.
"Get ready, everyone, we will leave in half an hour."
Shi Sen sat down straight, he was a little tired from the continuous fighting. Beside him, everyone was silently repairing their bodies. Battles are the most likely to leave hidden injuries. If they are not dealt with in time, the erosion of energy will only make the injuries more serious. As a veteran, how to repair the body is a skill that must be mastered.
Of course, when it comes to repairing skills, doctors are naturally better, but the reality is changing rapidly, if it is not dealt with in time, if something happens, it will be bad.
A qualified veteran will not take chances.
"General." Ah Leng hesitated for a moment before asking, "This plan is too risky."
Shi Sen was a little strange, and said with a smile: "When will Ah Leng feel that he is planning to take risks?"
There was a burst of chuckles around, Ah Leng was the most reckless, and his personality was adventurous, so everyone thought it was funny when Ah Leng said that he planned to take risks.
A Leng retorted: "That's Sun Jie, as long as Sun Jie is not entangled, then we are in danger."
The laughter disappeared, everyone knew that Ah Leng was right, everyone knew that Sun Jie was amazing. Being able to control a regiment at such a young age, he is also known as the most promising general in Fanxing Continent. And his Eighth Corps was built by the Sun family with all their efforts.
From a rational point of view, everyone felt that the general's plan was a bit risky.
Shi Sen stared at A Leng, he was too familiar with each of them, he said directly: "A Leng, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Ah Leng didn't dodge, but looked straight into Shi Sen's gaze, and said in a deep voice, "General! Are we going to follow that brat from now on?"
"What brat?" Shi Sen's expression darkened: "That's a macho lord!"
"But he killed our people." Ah Leng was a little stubborn.
Everyone around stopped, and their eyes turned to Shi Sen. The expressions of many people were very similar to Ah Leng. The macho lord had just killed five of their brothers, and in a blink of an eye he had taken refuge with the other party's subordinates, and they felt a little awkward.
"He used shady means?" Shi Sen sat up straight: "This is the first time that one person has defeated us."
Seeing that Ah Leng opened his mouth to speak, he interrupted: "Don't make excuses, we are all on the battlefield. If you lose, you will lose. There is no reason to excuse. With my own strength, I am convinced that I can defeat us openly. No Wrong, the five brothers died at his hands. If he killed them, I would risk my life and seek revenge. However, fighting on the battlefield has nothing to say. We are ghost riders, destined to die on the battlefield."
Everyone fell silent.
"Don't forget, we are captives. In other words, at this time, we should be dead. But we are still alive, and we have changed our preparations." Shi Sen said coldly: "Since we have surrendered, don't be half-hearted and unhappy. We have no right to be unhappy, surrender, and then murder the lord, I, Shi Sen, can't do it."
Ah Leng's face flushed red, and he argued: "I'm not trying to murder the lord, I just feel..."
"Feel ashamed?" Shi Sen's weathered face was full of complex expressions. After a long time, he said with emotion, "That guy is right. Whether it is shame or torture, I have no excuse to shrink back. I am a defeated general. A loser, is there still less shame? I was just lying to myself before. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I shouldn't give up."
"General..." Many soldiers stood up one after another, Ah Leng opened his mouth, feeling a little regretful in his heart. They sincerely love Shi Sen in their hearts.
Shi Sen, with gray sideburns, looked around, and he could see all the faces that were no longer young. Those silent vicissitudes and scarred faces seem to be telling the hardships of these years.
"I am old, and you are old too."
Suddenly, his thoughts returned to more than ten years ago, those young faces seemed to be right in front of him.
Are dreams about to wither before they come true
Is the blood going to be cold before it burns
The youth is not brilliant yet, is it going to be old age
His mouth was full of bitterness.
I don't know, will the trade wind in Youzhou still be mixed with hope and sunshine like it was back then
"I am a failed general. When I was young, I kept failing."
He reached out to stop those brothers who wanted to comfort him, and the voice of vicissitudes wafted in the air.
"I'm old now, not many years ago, maybe I won't be able to fight soon. But I don't want to die on the bed. I always think of the time in Youzhou, oh, that Yunxia tree, we drank and howled and blew the cowhide Ah Zhu said that he would marry six wives, and Ah Hun said that he would buy a store on a street. I always think of Ade, trembling in my arms before he died, and he said he was very scared. He said to me, Don't abandon him. I told him, I will not abandon him, I will build a big ancestral hall for my brothers, and I also told him, you must protect us in heaven."
The sobs were suppressed in their throats, and many people turned their faces away, not wanting others to see their red eye sockets.
"As long as I can lift a knife, I will fight. No matter how embarrassing, humiliating, or humiliating I am, I will never give up!"
Shi Sen laughed at himself: "When people are old, they don't care so much anymore. What is face?"
Ah Leng cried violently: "General, stop talking..."
"I've lost here, so what reason is there to be afraid of continuing to lose? After losing at this age, why do you want to give up? If you are doomed to fail, then I want to see the end of failure!"
Shi Sen suddenly roared hysterically, and everyone around was stunned. They all stood up, wiped away their tears, and silently packed their equipment.
"We Youzhou Ghost Riders are doomed to die on the battlefield!"
Shi Sen wanted to slow down his tone, but his voice trembled involuntarily. He thought of those lost faces, the years of war, and many, many forgotten things.
Their pride, their faith, their friendship...
they are getting old...
Shi Sen looked around, looked at the wrinkles on everyone's faces, looked at the scars on everyone's bodies, and saw that pair of cloudy and dim eyes, like dry and old firewood, ignited by sparks.
Inexplicably, a long-lost blood rushed straight to Shi Sen's chest.
We are still alive!
We are old and undefeated!
He suddenly drew his knife, his hair and beard stretched out, and he roared sharply: "Will you be able to fight!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Forty-five Youzhou ghost riders were hoarse.