Chapter 7: Life and Death
When the first whiteness of the sky appeared, a narrow ray of sunlight poured into the prison's window, which was less than half a square size, reflecting the terrible blood-red of the wall.
"Squeak!"
The prison door opened, and to Night's Surprise, no one asked what was going on here.
A small cart came in and threw the body of the scar man who had died of excessive blood loss into the cart, and a guard took a knife to pry off the arm embedded in the wall, and shamelessly took off a ring from the hand of the arm, put it in his mouth and bit it, and put it in his pocket with satisfaction.
On the other side, several nurse-like women in masks came to the prison and helped out the man with a broken arm who was crying wolf, and one of the nurses actually shook his arm with only a layer of skin, and said: "Shut up, you see that people's calves and arms have fallen off, and they haven't said a word. You're still connected with layers of skin. ”
The man with the broken arm finally stopped talking, and he was already angry.
"Stand and eat. A guard said.
Ye Fengyun jumped in front of the guard: "I killed someone, I killed someone, you don't care." ”
The guard looked at him coldly: "Is it amazing to kill people, no one here has ever killed anyone, no one has blood on their hands, don't be proud, keep working hard!"
Ye Fengyun looked stunned, what is the situation.
"Get up, eat, train. The guard said.
More than two dozen strong men trembled and got up from the ground and followed Ye Fengyun to the restaurant.
There are two kinds of meals in the restaurant, one is roast chicken, roast goose, stove pig, stove duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower tripe, dried meat, sausage, assorted Su plate, smoked chicken white belly, etc., which is simply hearty.
One only has steamed buns and pickles.
It's just that the expressions on the faces of the people who eat these two kinds of meals are different, and the expressions of the people who eat steamed buns and pickles are very calm, no different from ordinary people, and they are classified as this kind of people.
The people who ate the big meal had painful expressions, and some of them actually cried out loud, and there were two things in front of them, a piece of paper and a pen.
A peek at it shows that everyone has two words "suicide note" at the beginning of the paper.
"What's the situation, do you have to write a suicide note after a meal, you are afraid of dying, it is possible, and the guards are afraid of taking responsibility. Ye Fengyun looked at these people who were eating steamed buns and pickles: "Hmph! ”
Night Fengyun came to the guard: "I want a pen and paper." ”
"What do you want to do with that? The guards looked at him with disdain.
"Write a suicide note and eat a big meal. Ye Fengyun said confidently.
"Have you had enough of your little brat? People are going to fight life and death, so they write suicide notes, eat a big meal, and you go to nibble on your steamed buns. The guard gave him a blank look.
"Humph!" Night Wind glanced at the guard.
came next to a tattooed man who was writing a suicide note.
"Uncle, I'll fight for you in life and death, let me have a big meal, okay. ”
The tattooed man's eyes lit up, "Good, good." Of course. The tattooed man immediately took Ye Fengyun's hand and put a handprint on the suicide note.
The tattooed man said: "This meal is yours, this suicide note is also yours, I have basically written it, you look at the idea of my suicide note, the front is the narrative, the middle development of this section I am most proud, I feel dissatisfied with the climax part of the back, it should be this ............." ”
"Bang"
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked away by Ye Fengyun, "That's a lot of words." ”
The tattooed man came out of the window like a cannonball with the sound of breaking air, and he was about to cross the prison wall.
"Someone has escaped from prison," Nightstorm shouted.
The guard looked up, not knowing what button he had pressed. "Whoosh!whoosh!" a rain of arrows shot at the tattooed man.
"I didn't mean to break from prison, which ......" Before he finished speaking, his body was beaten into a sieve.
Night Wind Storm licked his tongue and swept away the food on the table like a storm.
"Lord Guard, come here. ”
"What's the matter," said the guard impatiently.
"Is there a toothpick, I'll lift my teeth," Ye Fengyun said to the guard seriously.
"Plop"
Ye Fengyun glanced at the guard who fell to the ground: "Hmph! ”
Those who were full of wine and food, eating steamed buns and pickles, went down to the playground outside for running training under the guidance of the guards.
Those who ate the big meal were hooded, sat in a cart pulled by a dinosaur, and were taken out of the prison and into a large room.
As soon as the night storm had left, an officer in the dining room bowed his hand to a gorgeously dressed man, trying to say something.
The man waved his hand, "Let him go, there is no danger to his life, and he must not intervene." ”
"Yes. The officer agreed.
The hood was taken off, and a long-haired old man came to them, "Everyone is here for the first time, let me tell you about the rules of life and death, life and death once a month, there are dragon clans, undead clans, beast clans, and resentful spirit clans." Twenty people from each clan will fight one-on-one, and everyone in our clan will have to fight against the beast clan, the undead clan, and the resentful spirit clan successively, and if they can win, they will enter the second round. In the second round, only one clan can survive, and those who survive have the right to enter the Qianyuan Holy Land once. ”
"Qianyuan Holy Land. "For the first time, I heard of the night storm,
"Now start to set up the formation, and leave the station in the order of tall and short. The long-haired man said.
After an hour, with the constant sound of "Ahh
Outside was a grandstand filled with spectators, with thunderous cries, and a mask was handed to Night Fengyun. "Put it on, if you can live, you won't be revenged. ”
The ring of life and death is fifty meters in diameter and is made of pure granite. Nightstorm put on a mask and came to the stage, and an orc with a wolf's head and a human body came to the stage from the other side at the same time. A "start" came from the main stands.
The werewolf soared into the air, and with a flap of purple wings, the "Ghost Shadow Wolf Claw" was launched, and the purple claw shadow overwhelmed the sky and pressed towards the night wind cloud.
Night Fengyun has been feeling this blow from beginning to end, after the werewolf jumped, in a moment, the small world lit up, and in the subconscious of Night Fengyun, there was an optimal attack point that appeared in the werewolf dantian position, and then disappeared in an instant, when the werewolf sent out the "ghost wolf claw", the best attack point appeared again, but it was four.
Night Wind Cloud seems to understand a little, when a white spot appears in his consciousness, it is the best time to attack, if he attacks at that time, the werewolf may not have a chance to launch the ghost wolf claw. Now if you want to break, you have to attack four points, otherwise you can only dodge.
It's too late, you can only attack two points, protect your head with both hands, pour the power of blood into your feet, point your feet to the ground, a backflip, and kick the two white dots in the middle of the werewolf with both feet.
"Peng"
The moment the two touched, there was a loud noise, and the night wind cloud was blown away for more than ten meters, and the werewolf also staggered back a few steps. Cover your feet with your hands on your chest and stomach in the night clouds. The sharp pain in his heart and stomach caused the werewolf to bend down, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Night Wind Cloud was covered in blood, and in addition to his face, his body was covered with claw marks a few centimeters deep, revealing a multicolored halo that surrounded his body. A trace of blood overflowed the surface of the body, and a halo of green fireflies emanated from the left hand, surrounding the whole body, the wound healed quickly, scabbed, fell off, and the night wind and clouds trembled, and a layer of black scabs fell off the body, revealing intact skin. If it weren't for the torn clothes that proved the horror of the blow, it was as if the fight hadn't happened at all.
"What's the situation, the dragons have such a powerful healing ability, it seems that it is impossible to kill the child in front of them without hitting the vital point. ”
Night Storm looked at the werewolf with disdain. "That wolf, do you dare to use the ghost wolf claw again? If you use it and it hurts me, I'll kill myself, I don't have to do it with you, what? ”
"Hehe, little brat, it's not me who bullied you, it's you who said it yourself!" The werewolf didn't believe that the kid could get away with it.
"Come on," Ye Fengyun squatted slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly. Feel the change in the power of the werewolf's law with your consciousness.
The werewolf leaped into the air. The wolf's claws are stretched forward, just as the ghost wolf's claws are about to be activated.
A white shadow flashed, and a right hand was imprinted on the werewolf's chin. The werewolf's forward body suddenly leaned back. The left hand clenched into a fist and was ready to attack, and when the white dot appeared, a huge force blasted over.
"Bang"
The werewolf's body was thrown into the air by a huge force, and the white light of the dantian flashed.
"Boom"
The werewolf was blown to pieces by the spiritual power he had gathered.
The audience let out a cheer, after all, it was the home field, although the people who participated in the battle were the most evil people, but how could this beautiful little boy in front of him look so cute.
"The dragon clan wins, and the next one is the wraith. ”
A burst of black gas floated in, in front of him he couldn't actually say that he was a person, his waist was all thick and thick black gas, only above the chest there was still a person, and a black robe covered his face.
"Hahaha! Are the dragons dead? How can such a young child be sent to death? "It sounded so eerie.
"Hehe, you're not human, you're not a ghost, you're embarrassed to live, eat my punch first. ”
Ye Fengyun's figure leaped up, and his left fist crossed a curve in the air, smashing the black-robed man.
"Poof,"
Ye Fengyun fell to the ground through the black-robed man, what's the matter, how can smashing this thing be no different from smashing the air?
"He's in an energy state now, and his master's power is useless to him," Fairy told Nightstorm.
"Does elemental power work for him?" asked Nightstorm
"It works, but the master doesn't know it yet. Fairy Ling'er said.
"Then you won't?"
"People are just your weapons. ”
"So what skills do I have available?"
"If you want to talk about the skills that can be used, the master has one more. Fairy Ling'er said.
"Oh, really, what's it?" said Night Fengyun excitedly.
"Runaway, the master must be an expert on this side. ”
"Believe it or not, I'll strangle you. ”
Xian Ling'er stuck out her tongue.
"Hey, little brat, are you going to touch porcelain?" he couldn't get up on the ground," shouted the black-robed man. "If I hadn't shouted to start, I would have killed you. ”
Ye Fengyun staggered up: "Hehe, it hasn't started yet." ”
"The battle between the dragons and the wraiths begins. ”
"Hehe, the children are starting," the eerie voice sounded again.
As soon as the man in black beckoned, a death scythe composed of black qi appeared in the hand of the man in black robe, and the scythe was raised.
"Hehe, little friend, taste if your soul is fragrant.
"Soul Descending"
A stream of black gas floated out of the scythe, conjuring up countless skulls, with an eerie momentum and a terrible scream, flying towards the night wind cloud, no matter how the night wind cloud blocked, these skulls were like air, making him powerful and nowhere to go. The moment each skull touched the night storm, the soul of the night storm would tremble, and his head gradually became a little unconscious.
A stream of black gas emanated from the death scythe, wrapping around the night wind and clouds, which was the death entanglement launched by the black-robed man. Streams of black gas slowly entered the body of Ye Fengyun. Only a pale green is resisting, and the hands, feet, and body slowly turn black.
Consciousness was a little blurred, "Is it over? Is this the end? I still have to save my father and mother, and I have to find out what the purple mist is, I can't die like this." Night Wind Cloud thought.
"Consciousness returns to the small world, and the small world is also gray," Ling'er, is there a way. ”
Xian Ling'er shook her head.
"I'm so tired! I want to sleep!" was Ye Fengyun's last thought before he fell unconscious.
The grim laughter of the black-robed man on the opposite side echoed in the ring.
"Hey, wake up,"
A voice seemed to come from nine heavens away.