Chapter 21: The Prince of the Broken Army

The altar of the temple is located in the inner ring of the bloody arena, which is convenient for gladiators to trade here, and it is also convenient for mad priests to collect the corpses of gladiators who died in battle for various research.

The alchemy red water, which was immediately named No. 9 by the mad sacrifice, has various nicknames such as the Tears of Compassion of the Goddess, Holy Water, and the Protection of the Gods outside the bloody arena, and is a god-level healing potion that all creatures on the entire planet cannot ask for.

No. 1, No. 4, and No. 7 Alchemy Red Water is a recipe that has long existed in the Alchemist Guild, while No. 9 is an exclusive invention of the Mad Sacrifice.

It shows the excellence of the mad sacrifice.

A good alchemist does not mean that he is powerful, but it is more terrifying, because you don't know what he can make.

"The Mad Sacrifice has been working on the Force Core. ”

"The core of the Force is the heart of the warrior. ”

"Of course, it's dead. ”

"When he dies, the heart of the warrior crystallizes, and the mad priest says that this crystallization can be used to create a chain reaction, which he calls the Super Magic Explosion, which is said to destroy a city. ”

"He had been obsessed with the study of this explosion for three years, and I was very fortunate to be involved in the whole process and to learn a little bit of it......"

Ami smiled mysteriously.

"Is this your move?" Ding Huo asked.

If you want to escape the bloody arena, you must meet two conditions, first, you can successfully get a flying ship, and second, the bloody arena cannot be pursued.

If you want to get the flyship, you must first get the inner ring law enforcement team, or become a law enforcement team yourself, and then steal into the outer ring and go directly to the airship platform, where many flyships, with Ami's smart brain, can definitely figure out how to drive this kind of spar-powered spaceship in ten minutes.

But how to escape the pursuit of the bloody arena, this is a big problem, the bloody arena law enforcement team, even has a martial arts detachment that can fly, plus a variety of magic weapons, as well as a fast-powered military spaceship, wanting to escape here with a flying ship is tantamount to a pipe dream.

Unless the Bloody Arena cannot be pursued.

"The Super Magic Bomb is only part of the plan. Ami smiled, "We need more people." ”

More manpower?

Ding Huohu looked at Ami suspiciously, Ami has been in the bloody arena for eight years, during this period, how many plans he has made, how many follow-up moves, only he knows, that big head may have hidden enough secrets to destroy the entire bloody arena.

Although Ami didn't tell Ding Huo all his plans, Ding Huo still chose to believe Ami, because Ami told Ding Huo the most important secret about himself: Ami is from the Karen tribe.

Good.

Ami suddenly stopped and made a gesture.

Because the corner ahead, there is a shrine located on the upper level of the inner ring, and the temple is on the third floor of the inner ring, and the minaret where you can see the starry sky.

The conversation of several gladiators of the law enforcement team could be faintly heard.

Ding Huo nodded, covered his face with the clown mask, smoke rose, colored light changed, and the vivid mad sacrifice appeared in place.

"Your Excellency, please!" Ami said deliberately loudly.

Ding Huo nodded, coughed, and walked forward, walking as if he was in a hurry to be reincarnated.

Hearing Ami's voice, the gladiators who had nothing to do immediately straightened their backs, and then saw Ding Huo's figure, bowed their heads at the same time, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Sacrifice to your lord." ”

Hum!

Ding Huoli ignored it, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he was arrogant all the way.

Ami reprimanded a few words, telling these gladiators not to chat casually, pay attention to vigilance, the gladiators are submissive, because there is a crazy sacrifice, they dare not say anything.

When Ding Huo and Ami walked into the temple, the gladiators dared to stand up, looking at the backs of the two of them in the distance, one of the gladiators said: "That big-headed boy with a dog fighting people, if he is a gladiator, Lao Tzu will tear off his head and kick it as a ball!"

"Haha, that's right!"

The gladiators giggled and had no idea who they had let in.

Call.

After the first level, Ding Huo breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them continued to rush inward with brisk steps.

The second time he came to the temple, he saw the colorful collection of the mad sacrifice, and Ding Huo was quite curious.

"That's ...... Magic guide?" Ding Huo pointed to a shelf, the round beads, the beads seemed to have a human shape, floating in the water, this bead is very similar to the day when the prince of the broken army sacrificed the rock and fire structure load.

"The water system battle puppet is equivalent to a third-level water warrior. Ami said, "The level of the general battle puppet will not exceed the level of the warrior, because the law of Force resonance is constrained, and if the Force is injected too much, the various parts of the assembled puppet cannot withstand it, which is a difficult problem that cannot be solved so far......."

Ding Huo raised his hand in surrender, he didn't understand it at all.

And Ami also kept silent, because ahead was where the Prince of the Broken Army was.

Two black-clad guards stood at the foot of the steps, and further up was the altar, and the glazed dome above the altar was now scattering the starry sky on the bed in the center of the altar.

The bed collapsed, and the one lying down was naturally the prince of the broken army.

was hit through the heart and lungs by Princess Shake Light, and it should have been dead, but fortunately, the bloody arena has one of the strongest alchemists in the entire Nanban Continent - Feng Zhuo Sacrifice, forced by the pressure of the Kaiyang Kingdom, the owner of the field, Land Rover, had to implore Feng Zhuo Sacrifice to heal the unlucky prince who was lustful.

The mad sacrifice used the reason that the experiment was very busy, he was sleeping, and Lao Tzu was not in a good mood today, and he postponed this treatment time to twenty days later, and the mad sacrifice didn't matter what prince you were, as one of the strongest alchemists, even if it was the king of Kaiyang, he had to treat him with courtesy.

As a result, the prince of the broken army has been hanging himself with the No. 7 alchemy red water, which is a hundred times more precious than gold.

If it weren't for the long journey of the flying ship flying out of the Nanban Desert, the seriously injured Prince of the Broken Army would definitely die, and the Kaiyang Kingdom had already brought the Prince of the Broken Army back to his own borders.

In the end, the Land Rover owner exchanged a certain condition, and the mad priest agreed to take out his No. 9 holy water to heal the prince of the broken army.

The time is tomorrow morning, the first ray of sunlight rises at that time, Vientiane is renewed, vibrant, and more conducive to the effect of the ninth holy water, in fact, according to Ami's guess, this reason is pure nonsense, probably the temper of the mad sacrifice.

Now the mad priest is sleeping heavily, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, is the time when the mad priest thunders and can't sleep, Ami has followed the mad priest for many years, and knows any of his hobbies and habits.

So Ami dared to let Ding Huo pretend to be a mad sacrifice.

"The priest came to see the patient. Amihu walked over with a fake tiger, stretched out his hand and waved, signaling the two black-clothed guards to give way.

The two black-clothed guards looked Ding Huo up and down, and did not have any suspicions, but bowed their heads and bowed, and retreated to both sides.

Ding Huo still waved his hand arrogantly and strode up the steps.

At this moment, suddenly a black-clothed guard spoke: "Lord Sacrifice, Lord Farm, Lord Asks You, Is the Princess of Shaking Light in the Black Prison useless." ”

Hearing the words Princess Shake Light, Ding Huo subconsciously stopped.

The prince of the broken army was seriously injured by Princess Shaoguang, what kind of punishment did Princess Shaoguang suffer? Ding Huo never knew, but he had been thinking about it in his heart, Violet faced the black-clothed guard alone, and the figure of waving his hand to let him go quickly has always lingered in his heart.

Seeing Ding Huo stop, Ami pushed him without a trace.

Ding Huo immediately woke up, at this moment, life and death, once a flaw is revealed, facing the two black-clothed guards, he and Ami will be in danger.

Ahem!

Ding Huo pretended to cough impatiently a few times and waved his hand again, he didn't know what he meant, but the full-time translator Ami would come back for him.

"Don't disturb the sacrificial lord, before administering the holy water, you must concentrate on the same, otherwise you will kill the prince of the broken army, and you will take responsibility? Ami stood on the steps, his tone rather stern.

Oh?

The two black-clothed guards glanced at each other, ignoring Ami, and just nodded.

Call.

Ding Huo, who strode to the altar, exhaled again, and almost missed the filling.

Ami followed.

The two of them looked at the Prince of Broken Army lying flat on the bed, and they both sneered.

After laughing, Ding Huo asked, "How do you get it?"

Ami shook his head: "If there are scars, and the black guards track them down, we will be in trouble." ”

Ding Huo used a 'please' gesture to signal himself to wash his eyes and wait to see.

Ami grinned and pulled out a long, long steel needle from his sleeve.

The needle was as long as half of Ding Huo's arm, and it was extremely thin.

Ami aimed the steel needle at the top of the Broken Prince's head.

Not?

Ding Huo pinched his chin.

"This location is where human memories are stored. Ami inserted a steel needle into the head of the Prince of the Broken Army, while giving Ding Huo a demonstration, and gestured at the forehead of the Prince of the Broken Army, "The human brain is very fragile, and if it is destroyed, the entire memory system will become a mess, and he will not remember anything from now on, and he will not remember anything." ”

Then Ami pulled out the steel needle, shook off the white, white, red and red dirt on it, and inserted it into the brain of the Broken Army Prince from another position, "Here, it is in charge of the coordination between the brain and the limbs, and if you destroy this, he will never be able to command his body, even if it is a finger." ”

"Then, insert it here, the director of the emotional area ......"

"Plug it in here......"

It took a full ten minutes before Ami stopped.

Ding Huo was frightened, and was a little puzzled: "Insert his memory, it's over, why insert something else?"

"The first time you destroy the human brain, it may not be effective, it is safer to have a few more insurances. Ami's expression was indifferent, and he wiped the blood stains off the steel needle.

Ding Huo shuddered.