Chapter Ninety-Seven: Making Amends

In order to scare the other party by confirming the identity of a strong man, he casually pointed at the vase on Ian's desk, and used the death energy that he had just comprehended a few days ago, and the flowers on it turned into black ashes in an instant.

The faces of the four people who didn't feel any fluctuations in their fighting spirit turned pale, this is a bright fist!

Ian immediately sneered, "No problem, no problem, I promise I won't bother them again!"

He was afraid that the other party would do it if he didn't agree with him, and Danny was no longer around, which couldn't stop a fighting king. However, how did he know that this was the most powerful deterrent method that Su Ze could use without exposing his cultivation!

And once exposed, he is not much different from a nine-star fighting spirit. The Nine-Star Fighting Spirit can't deal with three mid-level Fighting Spirits, and the support that can come at any time!

Seeing that Su Ze was noncommittal, Ian thought that the other party was not satisfied, and continued in extreme pain: "You can also let them come back to receive the previous territory of the Black Shark Gang!" Although the other two Dou Ling were also in pain, they wisely chose to shut up! As for the Great Dou Master Heike, he had already buried himself in the quail early in the morning!

Su Ze shrugged his shoulders, the corners of his mouth turned up under the mask, and sneered: "No need, even if they take it back, they can't keep it, right?"

It's good that the current Black Shark Gang can hold Shanglin Avenue, don't think about the rest, even if Greta advances to the fourth level of magician, the alliance will not allow magicians to interfere in the gang fight at that time.

The fighter is no longer within the limit, but the key is that the Black Shark Gang's current cultivation is only a five-star great fighter, which is useless. That's why Su Ze gave up this proposal.

Ian had to laugh when he heard this, and he didn't even dare to say it!

Su Ze saw that the people on the other side of the street were coming over, he didn't want to provoke the people in the inquisition, he didn't know the magicians in this area. So he looked at Ian and said coldly: "I don't care about the turf, but you remember, Shanglin Avenue is a forbidden area! Even if this is a parish, I have a way to make you regret it!"

Ian glanced at the ashes on the table and was silent, and could only nod bitterly in obedience, obviously deeply aware of Su Ze's threat.

Su Ze, who didn't want to cause more trouble, ignored Ian, who was distracted, and quickly left......

Just out of the sight of pedestrians.

Not far from Doon Avenue, Su Ze quickly put away his sword and hurried to Shanglin Avenue on foot, he wanted to go and see the situation of the Greta siblings.

The Gin Bar has been closed since Spencer's death, and it is no longer the bustling scene it used to be. Su Ze glanced at the closed gate, and still chose the old way of going over the wall, but this time there were no heavy guards, so there was no need to take a detour to avoid the eyeliner.

Before I was in a hurry, in addition to the room where Spencer lived, there was a building behind the bar, which was the residence of the Black Shark gang women, but unfortunately now people were scattered, and only a few lights were shining. The two buildings, apparently the property of the Black Sharks, were fenced off to leave a large piece of open space and a lawn for gardening.

At this time, Eli, who was weak in the daytime, was wielding a sword on the lawn silently, although he was already out of breath but refused to stop, Su Ze looked at the dark corner for a while, and found that Eli's swordsmanship was acceptable, and he should have a swordsmanship that was at least a third-level intermediate level.

He looked up at a hidden gaze somewhere on the third floor, shook his head and sighed silently.

Eli has experienced so much stimulation during the day, and now that there is no one around, he naturally wants to vent wildly. The sword dance was subtle, and the aura of nothingness kept flashing on Eli's body, as if the fighting qi contained in his body wanted to break through some kind of seal, but it disappeared in an instant on the next side, as if it was absorbed. Su Ze looked carefully, and saw the blood-colored marks on his face, wrists, and partially bare chest, like ...... A huge net!

(Seal or?)

He wasn't sure, and the calculations generalized the specific symptoms, and then matched them in the runes.

Eli looked crazy here, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, obviously in extreme pain!

(It's a curse!I'll go, who is this guy provoking, and he will use such luxurious means to deal with him, he is really willing to pay for it!)

Through the calculation runes, Su Ze obtained information from the relics of the Thousand Feather Dao monks—the jade slips recorded not only the experience of the formation path, but also many years of experience.

Eli's body is a magic spell called "Extreme Pulsation", which was originally used to assist fighters in absorbing fighting qi and accelerating their cultivation, but it was later improved by a demon mage, and its effect has been increased thousands of times. It would have been a good thing if he hadn't worked out a magic spell that could directly affect the human body.

Su Ze can imagine that the situation when a foundation building monk forcibly uses the magic weapon that can only be used by Jindan monks should be similar to this, the same is that the outside aura is not enough, so he has to use his own small pool to fill the big pool of magic weapons! Therefore, it will not take long to be sucked dry, and the difference between this is that the monk can break the wrist of the strong man before the mana is exhausted, and he can stop the mana transmission at a price, but the fighter who has fallen into this spell has not been so lucky for a long time, if there is not enough fighting energy to meet the "extreme pulsation" 's devouring effect, then in the end, the fighters will shrink within three years, and the fighting spirit will be exhausted and die!

According to Ding Liangji's records, this magic spell is as high as the sixth order, in other words, the people who attack Eli are at least the fifth level of high-level magicians with a maximum of more than 1,000 points of mental power. With such a cultivation, it won't take much effort to kill a fighting spirit, let alone Eli.

"So, what kind of person did you offend, or what kind of behavior did you do to make someone who could have killed you have to pay such a big price to torture you?"

Su Ze was wearing a mask, still dressed as a monk, and when there was no one around, he reluctantly retracted his voice into a line and passed it over, the thing of thousands of miles of sound transmission was still too difficult to master, and Su Ze could only barely be heard by others within ten meters.

Eli, who was silently grieving, was startled, quickly wiped away his tears and regained his composure, then looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Who are you?" he said in a deep voice, tightening the sword in his hand, and although it was heavy and his hand was sore, he still moved.

The strangely dressed guy in front of him appeared silently, and his intention was unknown, and he wanted to warn the people in the building, but he was afraid of angering the other party.

Su Ze glanced at the nervous Eli, and secretly laughed in his heart, he responded so calmly and behaved very well, why is it rumored that Eli, the son of the black shark, is an out-and-out second ancestor?

After silently sighing, he smiled and said, "You don't care who I am, I just ask you, do you want to lift the 'Extreme Speed Pulse' on your body?

It was a temptation that could not be refused, and Eli now suddenly understood why a fallen angel had appeared. Because when someone desires something, even if it is from the realm of light and the gods to the plane of the undead.

Over the past year, how scared he was, and how much he wished that someone would mention these four words, he could bear the white eyes and abuse, even if the curse on his body was in the middle of the night when he was raw and the fighting qi was drawn from the whirlpool of fighting energy, he could not say a word. But the powerlessness of the past few days in the event really made his heart ache.

The red and swollen eyes looked at the person of unknown origin and unknown intentions in front of him, Eli could only tell from his deep voice that it was a man, could his words be trusted?

Greta didn't continue to pay attention to Eli, so Su Ze was not in a hurry, leaning against the wall and clasping his hands on his chest, looking extremely relaxed, no one could see his complicated expression under the mask.

Once upon a time, what happened to me was so similar. If you are faced with this question, I am afraid that you will respond to it without thinking about it.

Sure enough, Eli glanced somewhere on the third floor, walked quickly to the wall, tilted his head and replied with a resolute look in his eyes, "Yes!"

"Hehe, just think about it. Don't worry, I mainly see that your swordsmanship talent is okay and can inherit my mantle, so I thought of helping you!" I really didn't know how to make up excuses, so Su Ze had no choice but to talk nonsense, and first erect an image of a master outside the world.

"Eli is willing to be a student of the teacher, and I hope that the teacher will accept the disciple!" Eli lowered his head to hide the doubt in his eyes, and wanted to apprentice cleanly.

Su Ze's excuse for accepting an apprentice was just an expedient measure, he didn't agree directly, and said noncommittally: "It's not so easy to be my disciple, wait until this magic spell is broken." Then it's up to you to make it to yourself!"

Eli didn't understand the word "creation", but he also knew that the other party agreed to help him remove this magic, so he excitedly said, "Thank you, teacher!", he suddenly remembered that the two sides hadn't even announced their names, so he hurriedly said, "The student's name is Eli Ellen, I don't know the teacher's honorific name?"

Is it a name?

"Ahem, just call me 'penitent'. ”

In a hurry, Su Ze casually called a Dao number, anyway, he had already confirmed that there was a monk's power in the main plane, and he didn't worry that anyone would be able to find out his nonsense identity, at most, it was just a matter of adding another monk to the main plane.

"Repentant?" There is no such pronunciation in Saxon, so Eli struggled to follow Su Ze to read it in a Chinese accent, which is extremely non-standard!

"Well, don't worry about the name, now let's talk about the curse on you. Su Ze coughed, confusing the question and throwing Eli's most important concern at the moment.

"Yes, teacher!" Eli said that he did not pay attention to this little flaw, and his eyes showed longing.

Su Ze was not interested in the Dao, but read Ding Liangji's life and experience several times, so he quickly recalled the solution of "Extreme Pulsation".

(It's really a burning money!)

Yes, it's just a Dou Jing that is burned, or a second-level Dou Jing! Thinking of the Dou Jing to be spent, Su Ze's face under the mask couldn't help but hurt fiercely

In the record, this spell is unsolvable, and the only way to deal with it is to always provide an environment full of fighting energy to ensure that the spell does not absorb the fighting energy in Eli's fighting energy vortex. After all, the demon mage who researched this magic spell in the first place was to enhance the qualifications of his own magic pet, not to harm others!

However, for Eli, who has no family background and no enough dazzling talent, this powerful buff spell has become a talisman instead. If you don't have a family background, you don't have enough resources, and if you don't have a talent with enough talent, it means that no one will take a fancy to him and help him continue his life.

gave birth to a handsome face, this may or may not be from the malice of the rival in love, the blue face is in trouble!

Su Ze's mind was full of thoughts, and he had already evaluated the poor man in front of him countless times in a moment, but fortunately, he also knew that this was very rude, so he retracted his heart and said: "This magic spell itself is not vicious, so it is relatively simple to solve, as long as you ensure that you are in an environment with sufficient fighting energy every day, one second-level bucket crystal a day, lasting for a year and a half, is enough for the magic spell to dissipate." ”

Su Ze said as he spoke, and when he saw Eli's expectant eyes dimming, he knew what he was thinking, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about Doujing, I can still take out the five hundred and second-level Doujing!"

After saying a burst of pain, he had to pretend not to care, who called himself guilty!

"Really, thank you, teacher!"

Eli, who was beginning to be disappointed, raised his head sharply and looked at him with great gratitude, which made the guilt in his heart lessen slightly.

"Don't thank me, so I feel better. Ahem, I mean, I'm glad to meet a swordsmanship genius like you......"